Hogwarts on the tip of the tongue

It has to be said that Hagrid's efficiency in communicating with Dumbledore far exceeded Elena's expectations.

Before her two students could fully grasp the "Secrets of the Kaslana Family", the giant walked out of the castle again, waved to the silver-haired little Lolita from a distance, and hurriedly walked to Elena before.

"Well, two pieces of news, I can't say whether they are good or bad."

The expression on Hagrid's face was a little confused, but he spoke extremely fast, as if he would accidentally forget if he spoke slower, "Professor Dumbledore agreed to your intention to change some of the courses for first-year freshmen, but you still The training needs to be completed according to the original plan and I will supervise it."

"But obviously..." After hearing Hagrid's words, Hannah Abbott raised her head with some annoyance.

Even after just a short study, she could intuitively feel the difference between the original project and Elena's "secrets". There is no doubt that the latter is a more systematic and mature training method.

"Okay, I understand. This is good news, but what next?"

Elena nodded calmly, raised her hand to stop little Hannah behind her who wanted to defend her.

She didn't find anything surprising about Dumbledore's response.

As the initiator of the entire "Hogwarts Military Training" project, since she was pushed into the pit she dug herself, the IQ level of the spicy old carrot would not allow her to climb up so easily - even in the previous period Over time, she had already figured out what Dumbledore's reasons were for pushing her into the pit.

In fact, compared to painless broadcast gymnastics, Elena prefers simple and crude high-intensity physical strengthening such as running back and forth, frog jumps, and push-ups.

And in this way, with her as a comparison, the first-year students will also know how to cherish the hard-won "Time is Calling".

After all, one of the common problems of human beings is to think that "the unknown is always better".

"Professor Dumbledore said that as a teaching assistant, you have the right to modify and adjust the content of the course. However, the dining rules of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry this week will not be changed because of you. Have you considered that all first-year students Are the freshmen likely to eat scraps for a week because of your decision?"

Hagrid's beard twitched, he put his hands on his hips, leaned down slightly, looked at the silver-haired little girl in front of him and said in a low voice.

At this time, the little wizards who had completed the 50-meter round-trip training task also gathered one after another. They looked nervously at Hagrid and Elena, wondering what the final solution would be.

"Of course I've thought about it. In fact, there's no such thing as eating the leftovers from the senior year."

Under everyone's gaze, the silver-haired little Loli shrugged easily and said softly in a matter-of-fact tone, "Because we won't go to the auditorium to eat at all."

Regarding this point, Elena has already considered this. No matter whether there is a change in the curriculum or not, she will not lead everyone to follow Dumbledore's rules to compete with the senior students for the daily dining room in the auditorium. order.

Not to mention a group of first graders whose bodies have not yet begun to develop. From a probability perspective, it is almost impossible to defeat the group of energetic young people in the sixth and seventh grade.

Even if you work hard and luckily get the first place dining advantage, the most you can enjoy is the limited supply of roast turkey, roast steak and so on.

What's even more terrifying is that according to Elena's insinuations, if it is the last round to enter the auditorium, apart from a little salty bacon and boiled cabbage, the only thing left for everyone may be [mashed potatoes] [fried] Potatoes][Roasted Potatoes] These three dishes are reserved for Hogwarts banquets.

"If you don't go to the auditorium, then where are you going to eat?" Hagrid asked with a frown.

After experiencing the previous lessons, this time, no one of the little wizards gathered around Elena took the initiative to ask questions. Instead, they looked at her with a look of expectation and curiosity, waiting quietly for the girl to continue talking.

Elena did not answer immediately. Instead, she looked up and down at the tall and burly giant in front of her with a meaningful look. It was not until Hagrid felt a hairy feeling on his back that he looked away.

[Forget it, it's not the time yet, let's wait a little longer and get more familiar with Hagrid before launching that plan. ]

The girl's eyes flickered for a moment, and she tried hard to suppress the urge in her heart to blurt out. She frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Well, all seven grades in the school will enter the auditorium in batches to have meals based on their completion of the training courses...the auditorium...enter in batches..."

"I understand what Dumbledore means!"

Elena's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at the little wizards around her and smiled, showing two cute little tiger teeth, she gently shook her finger and said seriously.

"You know, the auditorium doesn't produce food. It's just a restaurant with a beautiful magic ceiling."

As she spoke, the silver-haired little loli covered her forehead with her hands, raised her head and looked at the time on the school clock tower in the distance. It was less than half an hour before the first round of "meal time" that Dumbledore said.

As a little witch with rigorous scientific thinking, Elena has a strong desire for knowledge, a rigorous logical exploration spirit, and...very efficient action and an extremely correct concept of time.

Elena's eyes sparkled, she turned around and looked at the little wizards around her, and clapped her hands happily.

"Come on, it's getting late. Let's get lunch from the door of the Hufflepuff common room."

"H...Hufflepuff?" Hannah tilted her head in confusion.

"That's right. I think you know how to get there, right? To be precise, you find a painting of a silver bowl full of fruit next to it. Behind that painting is the kitchen of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. !”

The silver-haired little Loli nodded seriously, stretched out her hand without any explanation, grabbed the confused little Hannah, and pushed her towards the castle.

"You have to hurry up. If my guess is correct, there should be a lot of delicious main dishes in there now."

From the beginning to the end, all Dumbledore restricted was the dining time for each grade to enter the auditorium on the first floor.But there is no rule stating that the little wizard cannot actively enter the kitchen to obtain food.

From Elena's perspective, the meaning could not be more obvious - just like Dumbledore's "Sorcerer's Stone Trial" tailor-made for Harry Potter in the original work. Dumbledore has always been passionate about it. To arrange various small tests.

And this one is the "Easter egg" he specially prepared for those smart students who have the courage to break the conventional way of thinking during "military training".

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