Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Do you think this is really okay? Professor Dumbledore. "

Madam Pomfrey looked at the golden-red figures working in the Ravenclaw orchard not far away and said with concern.

"This semester started less than a month ago, and large-scale student conflicts have occurred twice. If we add food poisoning in the first week, there will be more accidents in this month than in the past year."

Although Professor McGonagall and Professor Flivi have left and returned to their respective colleges to restrain students, the old radishes, old potatoes and Madam Pomfrey who are principals and therapists remain in place to treat the injured students.

I have to admit that, due to the rich experience in daily disasters and fighting, even in this unilaterally inferior unilateral crushing situation, the self-protection ability of Gryffindor little wizards is quite good.

Although most of the students were knocked down on the ground by magic spells, they did not actually suffer too much magical damage.

Compared with the Hufflepuff and Slytherin hospitals that almost hit the dog's brain before, it can be said that it almost broke the skin-like injury. None of the audience even reached the level of hospitalization. .

Even without Madam Pomfrey and Grindelwald's treatment, they pulled out their wands to release the spells and heal themselves quickly, most people were able to stand up immediately and lively.

Of course, part of the reason may also be due to Gryffindor's lack of resistance, and the lack of a group of battlefield medical teams and war teams led by Elena throughout the process.

"Ms. Pomfrey, I think this is a very good start."

Grindelwald grinned, and the wand in his hand glowed softly on the white, healing the Gryffindor lions who were still falling on the ground, trying to escape the tree planting arrangement, and said casually.

"The campus environment at Hogwarts is too comfortable. Proper battle and confrontation training is not just an educational method ... I am not saying that you did something wrong before, but as an elderly person, I am really I have seen too many examples of greenhouse flowers dying out before malicious social setbacks. "

From the point of view of Gellert Grindelwald, the slapstick between Hogwarts students is still too studentish and childish, and it is not a matter of fuss at all.

Not to mention the wizarding wars he had experienced in those years, even if he was in Destrom, it would not be as peaceful and harmless as he is now-after a whole small group battering, even a moderately injured wounded was not appear.

"Yes, and from another perspective, the gap between colleges is actually faster than we thought."

Dumbledore turned his head and looked at George Weasley who was whispering with Meryl not far away, and the Gryffindor "captives" who were repairing the fruit garden with Ravenclaw students. A look of relief appeared.

"Looking over there, the kids are much more forgiving than we old guys-I suddenly agree with some of the little guy's views, proper slapstick and cooperation, maybe it's really more than blind regulation and competition. effective."

Perhaps within a short period of a day or two, the Ravenclaw little wizards still in high spirits will not give these Gryffindor college lions a good face, but as time goes on, Dumbledore can be very clear Foresaw the day these children became good friends.

You know, the sensibility and wisdom of the girls in Ravenclaw, and the natural optimism and enthusiasm of the Gryffindor students, once there are common topics and a lot of time together, the relationship becomes good. thing.

It's as if Hufflepuff and Slytherin College had a fierce fight last week, and now the students of both colleges have become more and more familiar when they dine in the school auditorium-the game was originally in you The professors wanted to come up with a big chaos that might create a gap, and inadvertently became the opportunity to break the barriers of the college.

As I said with Dumbledore, under the attention of the professors, it was less than a few minutes of work, and the students on both sides who had previously been unfamiliar had already started chatting.

The most obvious change is the fact that Meryl and George Weasley, the Ravenclaw schoolgirls who are registering, do not know what funny things George said, which actually attracted Meryl Tripp rolled up the parchment in his hand and tapped the boy's shoulder with a smile.

"Perhaps, this is so-called ... don't you know each other?"

Dumbledore's mouth twitched, and he said slowly hesitantly, sounding like a very rigid literal translation.

Well, that's right, "Don't fight, you don't know each other"-? Ifyoudon \ 'thitohenyou’tmakefriends.

This is also when Elena was chatting before, instilling Dumbledore with a philosophy from the mysterious East.

In addition, there are a series of ridiculous sounding phrases such as "fight together", "rejoice the enemy", "fight is pro, and scold is love".

(PS: The correct translation is No, nocord, well, do n’t be misled by sesame dumplings)

Speaking of that, that white hair dumpling is now ...

Seeing that the situation here was almost done, Dumbledore finally let down his mind and recalled Elena who had been thrown halfway between him and Grindelwald-just separated at the gate of the castle, the child should not be Lost?

"Huh ~~ finally found you, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Apocalis."

Before the worry in Dumbledore's mind was over, a familiar and clear voice appeared in Dumbledore's ear, and at the same time, a familiar ominous premonition emerged from Dumbledore's heart again.

Elena sighed and calmed her heartbeat.

Fortunately, Hogwarts Castle is not too big. Although it ran in the wrong direction, as long as it is correct to turn around the castle main wall in one direction, you can finally find the correct position of Ravenclaw Tower.

After all, she just didn't have a good sense of direction, and she wasn't really blind or ludicrous.

So a large group of people gathered together, plus the tall Ravenclaw Tower, she can still easily recognize it, as for why she must rush to the scene, in addition to eating melon naturally there is another important and noble the goal of.

Soon Dumbledore understood the source of the ominous hunch in his heart.

"Ah, Mrs. Pomfrey, you are there too, which is great."

I saw Elena glanced at him and Grindelwald without a hurry, then turned to look at the school's medical director Bobby Pomfrey, nodded politely and said hello, like a little angel Asked the general curiosity.

"Madam, can I help you? You know, I know a little bit about healing magic."

"Thank you, boy. It's no longer needed this time, and the students are almost cured."

Mrs. Pomfrey smiled and shook her head. She still had a lot of attention to this little girl who actively helped Snape to treat the students in the potion class, and voluntarily quantified and sang the Slytherin College. Affectionate.

Not to mention, this little bit is still the chef of Hogwarts Kitchen-thanks to Elena ’s credit, three meals a day on the faculty and staff seats in the past two weeks, it can be said that almost Dunton has reached Michelin Three-star standard.

"Oh, then I can rest assured, then we can say something else."

Elena smiled slightly, revealing a gruesome little devil smile in Dumbledore's eyes, and said softly.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Apocalis took a lot of syrup toffee from Hagrid, and I think that for both of them old people, this candy has both calories and sugar content It ’s too unhealthy, so ... "

"Taffy syrup?"

Madam Pomfrey repeated it with some confusion, and thoughtfully glanced at the two centenarians with embarrassed faces.

As a therapist who insists on working in the frontline all year round, she naturally knows the importance of healthy diet for the elderly, so since Elena has provided these two old wizards with a "healthy meal" alone, and has proposed a series of After nutrition theory in the magic world, Mrs. Pomfrey has always attached great importance to this issue.

"Well, this is it."

Elena nodded quite seriously, took a few colorful toffee from her pocket, and put it gently in Madam Pomfrey's hands, while leaving no traces towards the two old people who were stuck in a dull side. Grimace.

"This kind of candy ... how can Hagrid be given to the elderly, I will talk to Hagrid later."

Bobby Pomfrey peeled off a syrup toffee and tasted a bite, frowning heavily-the syrup inside was too thick, even if it was only a simple taste, she could feel vaguely By the time the teeth were stuck.

"Principal Dumbledore, Mr. Apocalis."

Madam Pomfrey turned her head suddenly and looked at the two old wizards with serious faces.

"Are you going to take it out yourself, or do you want me to find it?"

"Well, it's better to find Albus in this matter. I'm a few hundred years old, it doesn't matter."

Grindelwald coughed softly and said slowly, pushing the old radish forward without hesitation.

Judging from the current situation, Albus Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts, is obviously unsustainable, so Grindelwald naturally and decisively chose the most correct option-release bait to attract firepower, and retain half of the Fei Ting Tinder ".

However, Gellert Grindelwald does not understand that in front of a persistent medical staff, whether you are a 110-year-old man or a 500-600-year-old living fossil, they are all old children of the same level. treatment.

"That won't work. Since you joined the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I'll be responsible for both bodies, so ... sorry, Mr. Apokalis."

Madam Pomfrey shook her head firmly, drawing out her wand and pointing at the two old wizards in front of her, clearly reading it.

"Toffee is flying!"

At the next moment, a pile of colorful toffees popped out of Grindelwald and Dumbledore's pockets.

A hint of anger flashed in Grindelwald's eyes, his fingers moved, and he seemed to want to make some response, but when he caught sight of the little silver-haired witch who was looking at the two with a smile, he was helpless. Bitter smile.

"I heard Elena said that you have diabetes!"

Madam Pomfrey looked at Grindelwald very seriously and raised the syrup toffee in her hand and shook it.

"So in the spare time of this week, I specially learned about this disease in the non-magic world. Although I do n’t understand many of the descriptions and explanations, from the symptoms, it is really the same as what I have seen in these years. Many elderly people have similar acute illnesses. "

"I……"

Grindelwald's last glint disappeared completely, his lips moved, and he sighed softly.

"Okay, Elena's girl was right, sorry ... to trouble you."

Grindelwald, who has experienced a complication of acute diabetes in person, when faced with this justified reason for his health considerations, even if there is some reluctance in his heart, he can only accept it silently-even, he must be strong. Laughing and thanking the little guy ...

After a while, no more toffee flew out of Grindelwald and Dumbledore, and Mrs. Pomfrey waved her wand in the air at will, turning a piece of sugar paper into a parcel, all the candy Put it inside.

"Elena, these sweets will be given to you ... Go and share them with your classmates."

Madam Pomfrey shrugged and said with a smile.

"Ok, thank you!"

Elena nodded happily, the little hair on her head dangled happily, and the mood was quite good.

It ’s not that Hagrid ’s sugar craftsmanship is so good, mainly ... This is the sugar confiscated from Grindelwald and Dumbledore. If you think about it, you ’ll find it super sweet. Um, very sweet very sweet kind!

...

And at the same time, on the other side.

Looking at Elena who was happily counting the harvest, Albus Dumbledore smiled inscrutablely, turning his head to Grindelwald in his ear and whispering in his ear.

"Do n’t worry, I ’ve separated some sweets on the way to the house elves and let them secretly hide in the mouth of the stone beast in the doorway of the principal ’s office-when we go back, just take them out . "

Although Elena, as the Hogwarts chef, has given orders to empty all the sweets in the principal's office, the stone beast at the entrance of the office is clearly not in this range.

To be precise, as the principal of Hogwarts, the place where Dumbledore wants to hide is not limited to his office ... these children are still too young.

However, hearing Dumbledore's backhand arrangements, Grindelwald had no surprises or waves.

"Albus, have you ever thought about one thing."

Grindelwald glanced at the silver-haired little devil with a bright smile in front, and said softly ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ how did the little girl find her way to Hogwarts Castle, and ... Where did all the syrup toffee come from? "

Ok?

Well.

This one……

The smile on Dumbledore's face gradually disappeared ...

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