Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

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"Yes, Shanna is right."

After Dasanna took the initiative to break the silence, Cedric, who was slightly pale, also quickly organized the language.

The next Hufflepuff schoolboy frowned and looked at the silver-haired little witch in front of the fireplace and asked: "I know there may be contradictions. Why do we like the reckless lions to fight back to provoke and expand?" Dispute? Have you ever thought that your friends may be hurt for short-term vanity and satisfaction? "

After a pause, it seemed that the previous tone was a bit too fierce, and Cedric's expression eased a little, and the words focused on persuasion.

"Elena, you are still very young, there may be many things that are important to you now, but in fact it is not a big deal to think about afterwards. You know, many contradictions are usually calm as long as one party takes the initiative to give way. Has passed. "

Facing Cedric, who came to explain the expression with patience, Elena could not help but jumped her eyebrows and made a nonchalant laugh.

"Yes, yes. When Slytherin mocked our lineage, we gave in; when Gryffindor mocked us for being useless, we also endured. When Ravenclaw defied us for being stupid , We also accepted silently ... Of course, Senior Gregory. I think, what you said should also come from our long-term friendliness and gentleness? "

After a pause, although the silver-haired witch still had a smile on her face, there was no smile in her tone. "After all ... if you want to continue the tradition, you need to learn and get used to concessions and patience every time Hufflepuff What. "

"I don't mean this ..." Cedric frowned, and for the first time he found it difficult to communicate with the freshman.

"Uh um, I get it."

Seeing that the topic was about to start towards a pointless debate, the girl shrugged and took the initiative to end the discussion.

"Come on, Hannah, did you agree to bring me to know the school?"

Crouching down, carefully collecting the oil paper used to wrap the fish, Elena looked back to Hannah Abbot, who had finished cleaning and holding the small reserve grain, waved, turned and walked out of the public rest room.

...

Hogwarts is on the ground floor, a three-way junction with marble floors.

"Hannah, are you sure we are not going in the wrong direction?"

To be honest, Hogwarts's intricate group of underpasses is still not friendly to her even without moving stairs.

Elena looked behind her, and she had begun to remember how she walked through the maze-like underground stone corridor from the Hufflepuff Common Lounge to this place.

There were several other early Hufflepuff first-year freshmen along with the two, a total of two men and a woman, namely Justin Finelli, Ernie McMillan, and Hannah ’s new good friend Su Sam Burns.

"Relax, we've all walked this way several times." Hannah, who was at the forefront, answered without thinking.

"According to seniors, if you go forward to the end, there will be an empty, wet stone wall, behind which is the common room of Slytherin College."

It seemed very happy to have the opportunity to meet the area that Elena was not familiar with. Hannah was much more excited than usual. She turned to the marble steps on the right hand side and continued.

"And here is the only way to the upper level of Hogwarts Castle. Whether it is Hufflepuff College or Slytherin College, you have to pass through here if you want to attend classes. So some senior Hatch Paige dubbed this road a headwind. "

With a slight chill, Hannah settled her emotions, turned a small circle in place, and led the crowd briskly to the left to the passage leading to the auditorium, while talking.

"However, fortunately, most of those Slytherins like to sleep lazy. So we will not encounter Slyther at this time."

Hannah's cheerful voice came to an abrupt halt after entering the headwind path, and turned into a somewhat strange hoar.

Elena, who followed the Hannah trail behind Hannah, and others soon knew the reason.

In the middle of the road stood two senior students of Slytherin College, who were tall, and they were holding his arms in front of Hanna with a playful face.

"Sure enough, Bohr, you're right, Hufflepuff, these little guys can't wait to get up early and slip to the auditorium for breakfast." The senior Slytherin with short brown hair on the left sneered with arms folded Said openly.

"Hudrak, don't waste time."

The boy named Bohr yawned, interrupted impatiently, and looked up and down at the silver-haired witch standing behind Hannah.

"Hey, you are the first-year freshman named Elena Caslana. I heard that yesterday you took the first-year class and stole the turkey from our kitchen that should belong to our third-year class?"

Although it was an inquiry, the tone of the boy was very determined.

After all, Elena ’s bright silver hair is really eye-catching ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ not to mention the deep impression left on the teachers and students of the school at the previous branch ceremony. It is estimated that it will not be forgotten for several years.

Third grade? Turkey? It seems that it's here to find fault.

Elena's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced casually behind the two, with a clear flash in her eyes.

There, there was also a flinching first-year freshman of Slytherin. The girl vaguely remembered his name as if it were Breschabini.

"We are not rice buckets! And we are not stealing! That is the secret egg left by Professor Dumbledore, especially to reward students who have extraordinary courage and can break through conventional thinking."

Hearing Bohr's words, Justin Fenrily replied with excitement as if bitten by a snake.

Susan, Ernie, and others on the side also showed the same unconvinced expression.

Only Hannah, who had been to the principal's office, turned pale, subconsciously shrank back, and turned to look at Elena uncomfortably.

"Regarding this matter, the school has dealt with it properly. If you are interested, you can ask Professor Dumbledore for specific information."

Elena replied calmly, her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and she selectively ignored the **** of the two Slytherins.

"Now, can you ask the two seniors to give in, we are going to the auditorium for breakfast."

"Don't use Dumbledore to scare people. We are not as afraid of the old guy as you good babies."

Derek waved violently, with arms folded and looked at the little wizards in front of him with a look of pride, threatening fiercely.

"I don't care what eggs are or not. Listen, newborn, you have to give us a satisfactory explanation."

As he said, Derek reached out and grabbed Elena.

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