[HP] Elena must be a genius

Elene found Luna, who was eating quietly at the Ravenclaw long table in the messy auditorium with her own plate. The people around her were chatting happily with other people. I was stunned.

"Irene?" Luna noticed the shadow cast on her plate and looked up at her suspiciously.

"Maybe there will be a place for me here." Irene smiled and sat down as she looked at the seat that Ravenclaw had just given up in a heated chat with others.

"Thank you."

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"Eat, Luna." Irene brushed the hair on both sides of her ears to reveal the same carrot earrings and necklace as hers, and took some lamb chops from the dinner plate and shared half of them with her.

"..." Luna looked at the eyes cast around her, blinked and smiled at Irene, who was looking at her, forked a lamb chop and stuffed it into her mouth.

Elene bent her mouth as she watched her eat, and glanced at the long Ravenclaw table inadvertently. After seeing their surprised eyes, she lowered her head and devoted herself to the food.

Snape glanced at the long Gryffindor table after eating as usual, one, two, three, there was a little golden retriever troll missing.He glanced at Hufflepuff again and frowned.

After dinner, Elene came to her office according to Umbridge's instructions.

"these are?"

"Some magical quills, Miss Leoton." Irene nodded as she looked at the neatly arranged long and short quills on the table.

"Is there anything else I can do, Professor Umbridge?" She had just helped her rummage the quill out of her case and put it on the table, blinking at the picture of Fudge on the table.

Why is there a picture of the Minister of Magic on the table?

"Oh, there is no Miss Leoton at the moment, would you like some tea?" Umbridge smiled and put the teacup in front of her, his eyes flashed and his smile widened when he saw Erenee's refusal.

"Your mother passed you recently—" Umbridge stopped when he heard the knock on the door. "Come in."

Yi Renee was stunned when she saw Harry coming in. By the way, he was locked up today.

"Good evening, Mr. Potter, sit down."

"You are fined to copy some sentences today, Mr. Potter."

Elene, sitting next to Umbridge, felt that Harry's gaze was a bit strange.

"...No, don't use your quill, use my special quill." Irene watched as Umbridge stopped him, and picked up one from the table that she helped Umbridge get out of the box just now. Come out of the quill. '...what is she going to do? 'Irene opened her mouth and frowned. 'Let me come in a moment. '

Elena glanced at Elena and nodded slightly.

"I want you to write 'I must not lie'."

"...How many times do you write it?"

"This, until this sentence is deeply [printed] on it."

"But no ink?"

"This pen needs no ink." 'What's wrong with that pen? Elene couldn't help standing up when she saw Harry's frown frowning just after writing a few words.

"Oh, Miss Leoton, help me count how much he has written." Seeing Elene standing up, Umbridge led her to Harry's desk with a sweet smile and thoughtfully for her A chair is set up.

"..." Yi Renee looked at the blood on the back of his left hand and his face became even paler.

Elena frowned as she gained control of her body, and glanced back at Umbridge, who was staring in their direction.

"What's the matter, Miss Leoton?" Umbridge saw Elene staring back at him and raised the pink teacup in her hand to take a sip.

"Are you sure you want to do it this way, Professor Umbridge."

"Of course, it's for everyone's benefit."

"Ok."

Harry glanced at Irene who was staring at him expressionlessly, gritted his teeth and continued writing. Gradually, he found that his hands had become numb, and he could no longer feel the pain.

He frowned, staring at his wounds, which healed quickly.

"...stop."

"Stop!"

Harry was still writing, and was stunned when he heard Umbridge's scream.

"...what magic did you use, Mr. Potter?" Umbridge stared for a moment into her bulging eyes. "Where's your wand?"

"...Here." Harry took his wand out of his pocket in doubt.

"...Miss Leoton, where is your wand?"

"Professor Umbridge here." Harry watched as Elene smiled and handed her her right wand, watching her examine Elene and his own wand.

"...today's confinement ends here first. Mr. Potter, Miss Leoton. Tomorrow." Harry glanced behind him as he took his wand back and left the office, and saw Umbridge holding his left hand He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hand." Harry heard Elene's voice and subconsciously put his hand in front of her.Elena looked at the back of the hand that did not leave any traces and curled the corners of her mouth.

"Is it you? But I didn't hear you say the spell, and your wand—" Harry stopped what he was going to say, forgetting that Elene had two wands.

"Harry, there is a way of chanting a spell that is a silent spell." Irene smiled at him when he saw that he had reacted.

"...thank you." Harry apologized for thinking they were part of a team when he saw Elene in the pink office just now.

"Secret it for me?" Yi Renee laughed out loud when she saw him nodding his head violently.

When Harry went to Umbridge's office for confinement the next day, he saw Elene sitting in her office drinking tea again.

"Professor Umbridge, would you like some dessert? Well, I'll just have some black tea. Your sugar is delicious but I prefer something lighter. Well, thank you Professor Umbridge."

Umbridge looked at Elene's obedient appearance and didn't ask her why she came today.

After driving Harry and Irene out again, she gritted her teeth and went to the principal's office, feeling the scars on her hands.

"It is clear that someone has performed dark magic in my office. The safety of so many students at Hogwarts requires an explanation, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment staring at the scar on her hand and asked, "...May I know what was going on in the office at that time?"

Umbridge took a deep breath and pulled a sweet smile. "A student is being detained, Mr. Headmaster."

"Have you checked his wand?"

"Yes, so I suspect that Hogwarts is hiding a dangerous Headmaster Dumbledore. If I can't find the source, I will apply to the minister."

"...tomorrow I'll have Professor Snape take a look."

Umbridge left the headmaster's room with a triumphant smile under Dumbledore's gaze.

"Principal, you are looking for me."

"Severus, you go to Professor Umbridge's office tomorrow. She suspects that she has been bewitched by black magic."

"...if I remember correctly her position is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"……Yes."

Dumbledore twitched his lips and looked at Snape's darkened face.

On Friday of the third day, Elene arrived at Umbridge's office on time after having dinner with Luna as before.

"Good evening, Professor Umbridge...and Professor Snape..." Irene's hand holding the dessert box froze.

"Oh, Miss Leoton, are you here again?"

"...Yes, Professor Umbridge, today I thought of another dessert idea, and I want to share it with you."

Elene's frozen sweet smile was placed beside Snape by Umbridge.

"...It seems that Miss Leoton's research on moonstones has been very thorough." Snape watched Elene come in and sat next to him, then began to lower his head and frown without saying a word.

Yi Renee lowered her head and hugged her snack box, thinking that her moonstone thesis had been written not long after Potions class, and her face was getting hotter and hotter. No other papers had received such favor from her.Elena took control of her body when her heart was about to jump out.

"Professor Umbridge, I'm not feeling well, let's go first—" 'No—we're leaving, what should Harry do! '

Yi Renee took back the jurisdiction over her body and stopped talking.

"...I, I mean, would like some of your tea..."

Elene was about to drink the black tea that Umbridge added a lot of sugar with a bitter face when Harry came in.

survived.

Harry glanced suspiciously at Elene's grateful eyes, and turned pale after seeing Snape in the room.The two professors I hate the most surround me in confinement...

"Come on, Mr. Potter."

Umbridge didn't pay attention to Snape's stare, and let him sit in the same seat as before two days ago with a few giggles.

"Oh, Professor Snape, show me the traces of black magic."

"Well."

Elene's face paled when Harry frowned and couldn't resist rubbing his hands together.

"...Professor Snape, haven't you found any traces of black magic?" Umbridge resentfully blocked Harry's attempt to write, and her eyes widened.

Yi Renee lowered her head to feel Snape's gaze, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and grabbed his black robe.

"..." Snape stared at her little movements and turned around to give Umbridge a mocking smile, "No, I'm just a potions master."

The three of them were kicked out by Umbridge with a green face.

"Where are you going?"

"Uh, Professor, I'm going to Quidditch—" He's going to try out for the Quidditch Keeper, and Angelina is mad at him for going to detention on Friday.

"Continue to confine Potter in my office, and you."

Elene and Harry looked at each other dejectedly and followed Snape to the cellar.

"Is your hand alright?" Elene glanced at Snape in front of her, and asked Harry quietly.She was relieved to see him show her the wound that was almost healed.

Snape frowned as he listened to the muttering of the two men, glanced back at them and saw that they had quieted down under his gaze, then turned back and continued walking.

Yi Renee couldn't help but shook the hand that had just grabbed his robe, and her face blushed again. 'He's not for you.It's for Harry. Elena frowned and said to her when she saw that she was becoming agitated again. '……I'm not!I don't! 'Irene vetoed her idea with a red face.

I didn't like him... Elene covered her hot face and couldn't stop staring at Snape's fluttering robes.Well, there might be, a little bit...

Elena took control of her body with a dark face.

Harry looked at her constantly changing expression and was speechless. He never thought that Elene's mood could fly like this. When he saw her staring eyes, he blinked nonchalantly and turned to the side.

"Go over there and deal with the slug Potter, don't let me see you turn around." Snape also darkened when he saw Elene's dark face.

"...and Leoton."

"..."

"Let her out."

"..."

"I did it."

"...a wand."

Elena watched as Elena took out the magic wand in her left sleeve with a sullen face and slapped it heavily on his desk.

Harry trembled when he heard the noise and restrained his desire to turn back. Does the old bat know Elena's existence?

"..." A spell I had never seen before.Much like the damage diversion spell in black magic.Snape glared at her, picked up his wand to examine for a moment, and frowned.

"...Professor Snape...this is my modified damage-deflection spell..." Elena let her out after she slapped her wand on his table.Yi Renee lowered her head and said hesitantly with her blushing face. "The connection between Professor Umbridge's quill and the user has been pinned down to the creator...so..."

Elena was slowly floating in the Potions Office while Elene was explaining. When she came to Snape's back and saw his slightly opened drawer, she was stunned. blonde.She returned to Irene with a blank expression.

Snape frowned at Elene's blushing face.

"Put that expression on your face, so you still used black magic." Irene was stunned and raised her head to look at Snape with a mocking smile and blinked.

"...Yes, is there any problem with using black magic to defend against black magic?"

Snape choked with Harry, who turned away.

The author has something to say:

Defense Against the Dark Arts refers to defense against the dark arts.There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Calvin... I can't write the feeling of love