Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 123: Reserve grain and attack!

The Hufflepuff long table was near the end.

Elena cut her omelette slowly, and the semi-solidified golden egg yolk flowed out of the cut and sandwiched between the crispy and crispy bread slices, which is simply one of the most delicious spreads in the world. One.

On both sides of Elena's seat, two girls clustered around from left to right. With golden double braids, Hannah Abbot with a round and cute little face, and ...

"Why did you come here, Granger. If you remember correctly, the seat of Gryffindor College is over there."

After the conflict in the morning, the soft-minded little Hanna grew up quickly, now carefully guarding the dinner plate, looking sideways at Hermione Granger sitting on Elena ’s right hand, in the tone Slightly uncomfortable.

I do n’t know why, Hannah, who can get along with almost everyone? When facing this brown-haired little witch, Aibo always has an indescribable irritability and resistance in his heart, just like he loved himself as a child. The feeling of being snatched away.

Compared to Hannah's resistance, Hermione sitting next to Elena was obviously much happier.

"If you look closely, you will find that, except for the long tables of the professors, Elena is the only place that won't be disturbed by sloppy owls." Hermione Granger raised her eyebrows, with a look on her face The right expression answered.

As she said, Hermione, with her fluffy brown hair, quickly reached out and moved a few bowls of mashed potatoes that had just appeared on the dinner plate to Elena in order to ensure that she would not be hit by the owl on the dining table. Destroyed, while continuing to say.

"After returning to the dormitory last night, I checked in the book. If I didn't guess wrong, Elena should be the kind of wizard with the legendary druid talent. Because of this, she used to have the opportunity to listen. Through the teachings of the mysterious Druids. "

Druid talent? Elena blinked in confusion.

Oh yes.

Yesterday next to the Black Lake, in order to convince (hu) important person Hagrid to join the "Hogwarts on the tongue" plan, she carefully prepared a set of nature conservation organizations adapted from the previous life and Drew The Yi sect's remarks were also attended by a group of first-year wizards such as Hermione and Hannah.

"Cough, of course. You know, I have always had a lot of experience in understanding and communicating with animals."

Elena coughed lightly, admitted without cheeky cheeks, and pointed to the small pet squatting on the table, responsible for helping the three people pass breakfast.

"You see, reserve grain is a good example. I have an effective way of communicating with these delicious, well, cute animals."

After all, deterrence is also one of the common communication methods in nature.

The group of owl messengers, who are far more keen than ordinary birds, will subconsciously avoid Elena ’s position during flight and foraging, so that a strange cylindrical shape is formed on top of Elena ’s head. Empty area.

Even the owl messenger raised by Hannah's family since she was a child, just tossed the envelope away from her, and then fluttered away quickly, as if there were some terrible **** scenes below.

After eating too many round-faced fat chickens, would it be strangely coercive to the owl race?

Or does Meiwa's racial talent unconsciously convey some emotions and messages when facing other magical animals?

Thinking about it, Elena glanced at a few owls hovering around Hermione's top, subconsciously licking her lips.

Goo Goo ~

The owls stared at by Elena stiffened and fell involuntarily down a short distance, then they shook all over, hitting a jerky spirit, and two or three tusks fell from the sky and fell to a few bad luck below On the little wizard, fluttering his wings in fright, flew towards the other end of the auditorium.

It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I still have to ask Newt? Scamander senior, is there any way to hide his own breath, otherwise it will not become a Bilibili discharge girl in the past—— This is quite bad news for Elena who loves magical animals.

But for now, most of the round-faced fat chickens are still very interesting to harass the spicy old radish, did not disturb her and her friends to enjoy breakfast quietly.

Looking around the messy hall, Elena nodded with satisfaction-the so-called happiness is reflected by contrast.

At this time, the white-haired dumplings holding each other are Hogwarts' winners in life.

Elena narrowed her eyes, handed the fried egg bread in her hand to Hanna, who was still somewhat sullen, turned her head, and proudly flaunted the little wizards gathered around her, "Eat it with confidence, just sit There is no owl daring beside me ... "

At this moment, I hadn't waited for the voice of the mixed-race little Meiwa to fall.

A dazzling eagle-headed little owl squeezed in and out from outside the auditorium, holding a thick parchment envelope larger than his body under the two small paws.

After slightly recognizing the position above the auditorium, the little owl's eyes lit up, swaying across the open area above Elena's head, and flew in the direction of Dumbledore.

Clap.

A small bird of excrement fell accurately on the edge of Elena's plate.

"... Dare to **** on my head."

Elena's eyes slowly moved to the sloppy bird **** on the dinner plate, with a lovely expression. In the eyes of the friends who couldn't help but end up subconsciously speaking the rest of the words ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Puff ... Kuku Kuku ... Yeah, I didn't, no laugh ... Kuku Kuku ... "

There was a strange voice on Elena's right, Hermione's little loli, whose eyes were almost crescent-shaped, covered her mouth hard, and made a sound of Kukukucu's voice, her exquisite and cute face reddened.

"Kukuku ... I didn't smile ... Kukuku ..."

Immediately after the reaction, Hannah Abbott also hurriedly covered her mouth. Finally, she laughed back into her stomach, bent down slightly, and shook her shoulders violently, obviously also holding back particularly hard. .

"..."

Elena raised her head expressionlessly and glanced at the little owl swinging in the sky.

good very good.

Snapped!

Elena's knife slammed on the table.

"Reserve grain, give it to me! Grab the little guy with short eyes."

Goo?

Squatting quietly in front of the public table of the long table, the food stored in the plate passing the food tilted his head, his big eyes blinked in confusion, the long ear feather cluster turned around, and his head was lowered. Rubbing on Elena's arm, she didn't have the consciousness and majesty of being a small carnivorous raptor.

"Did you see that little guy, prey. Grab it, grill the fish. Can't catch it, hot bath."

Elena hugged her little pet with both hands and aimed at the little owl-headed owl in the sky that was more compact than the size of the stored grain, and said carefully.

Goo! ⊙ ▽ ⊙!

The reserve grain opened his eyes and nodded quickly, his eyes became sharp and fierce.

At the next moment, the little owl's wings flicked hard, just like a small bullet, and suddenly shot toward the auditorium, a series of sharp and excited tweets in his mouth.

Gohahahahahaha

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