Group favorite daughter [Zhongyingmei]

However, in the end, Professor Snape still refused to allow her to go to the restricted area, so Ella had to ask the ghosts to find it for her.

By the way, in order not to arouse the students' excessive curiosity, Ella also put on a black magic robe.The little black cloak that Snape cast a shrinking spell on was still a little loose on the little girl, the big hood and wide sleeves made her even smaller than before, tilting her head, she looked like Diagon Alley Like the magic doll in the window.

At that time, Professor Snape looked down at her for a second, and the cello version's low and silky voice entered her ears, "I wish you a pleasant adventure, Miss Stark."

Then slammed the door shut.

Little Ella touched the tip of her nose and put a large candy cane into her pocket, just in time to bump into Earl Nick who was coming through Eric.

Earl Nick, who was almost headless, was very happy to help her. This translucent ghost bowed slightly forward with one hand, "I am very happy to serve you, beautiful lady."

Ella responded politely, "Thank you, kind sir."

This obviously made Nick very happy. He whizzed into the wall and disappeared. Ella stepped forward, touched the cold wall with a strong ancient atmosphere curiously, tilted her head, and ran back with pattering footsteps. He opened his arms and hugged Jarvis's leg.

"Dad, it's amazing~"

Jarvis, who is a technological creation from the inside out, nodded, "Yes, it's amazing."

Tony squatted down and pinched the little girl's chubby cheeks with his fingers, "I just received some news and I need to go back first. You and Jar are here to find Amao first, okay?"

Transferring from Jarvis's lap to Tony's arms, little Ella blinked her shining light blue eyes, "Is it very troublesome?"

"No trouble, just need us to take a look." Tony wrinkled one side of his face funny, as if he had eaten a sour lemon that was drooling, "Is there anything else that can bother me?"

The little milk voice cheered softly, "Of course not, Tony Papa is the best!"

Eric also squatted down, looking at the little girl with dark brown eyes expectantly, and Ella lived up to his expectations, gave him a soft hug, and told him solemnly, "What's the matter?" Tell us about it."

Except for Charles, Magneto, who has always been feared and relied on by members of the fraternity, was told for the first time that he could ask her for help. Eric pursed his lips, and touched the top of the little girl's hair with his big hand, "Hmm."

"I'll open the portal to send you back." Ella took two steps back, took out the hanging ring and put it on, and tilted her head hesitantly when she began to draw the space door, "Do you want to talk to Principal Dumbledore? "

"He knows that the elf has sent those two boxes to your room, and I will accompany you when the matter over there is over."

The little mage nodded, "Yes."

It took the little girl half of her energy to break through the long-distance space gate of the magic circle, but she refused to let Jarvis hold her, so she took his hand and walked slowly in the wide corridor, while continuing to refresh the map slowly.

"Is it because of the apocalypse? I saw reports before that nuclear bombs were launched all over the world, and they were all aimed at the most prosperous cities. Although they were thrown into space by Stephen through the space gate, they probably scared them too." right?"

Maintaining an equal communication concept, Jarvis has always been happy to share with Ella his views on various events, the thinking process of observation, calculation, summary, analysis, derivation, and extension, from simple to complex, which allows them to gain For deeper data analysis, especially for AI, thinking about these questions is a good exercise.Although in some people's opinion, it is not appropriate for a little girl to be exposed to too social issues at such an early age.

But he and Mr. will grasp the scale.

Jarvis said, "The news received so far is that the Security Council will hold a meeting on the apocalypse incident. It may take a few days, sir, and the mutant forces represented by Mr. Lanshere and Mr. Xavier will also be discussed and re-examined. .”

Ella asked, "And will they be praised?"

The blond male shook his head, "Not sure, because Apocalypse is also a mutant."

"If that's the case, it's too unfair." The little girl shook her head ignorantly. "Mutants and ordinary people, wizards and ordinary people, the special ones are always eye-catching."

"It also depends on the attitudes held by particular groups."

Jarvis in a black suit and white shirt stood in the corridor, his cobalt blue eyes recorded the huge carved column and all the surrounding scenes into the database, and his pupils seemed to be so bright that they were about to burn for a moment.

The golden eyelashes drooped, and Jarvis held Bai Nennen's soft little hand, "Did you just ask Duke Nick?"

Ella nodded, "Yes, if it's a place where students are not allowed, maybe ghosts can enter safely?"

"I think we'll get news about Ah Mao soon."

However, to our disappointment, Duke Neil launched all the ghosts in Hogwarts, and he didn't find a very thin and small cat in the castle. The little girl sighed in disappointment, "Maybe I should look for it outside." try to find?"

Dumbledore didn't know when he appeared beside them, he asked without any malice, "How did you sense that the cat is here?"

Unable to reveal the existence of the system itself, Ella blinked, "I can't say, but he must be around here."

"Wonderful fate." Dumbledore smiled cheerfully, inviting them to the banquet hall, "If you don't mind, how about staying here as an exchange student until you find A Mao? Maybe we just miss a chance sometimes .”

Is it time again?Ella looked up at Jarvis, who nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The little girl thought for a while, "Then I am an exchange student of Karma Taj?"

"Of course." The silver-bearded grandfather tilted his head and winked at the little girl, then turned slightly to invite them into the banquet hall, "Please."

As soon as he entered, those clear light blue eyes were immediately filled with a brilliant and magical scene.

The banquet hall is majestic, magical and wonderful, with burning torches on the surrounding walls, the magic of the vast starry sky on the ceiling, the magnificent and magnificent universe spinning above the head exuding charming charm, and countless white candles hanging in the air under the sky , the dots of golden flames gathered together brilliantly and brightly.

There are four long tables and a professor's long table in the banquet hall. Students from various colleges are sitting on each table, all dressed in shirts, ties and black cloaks. The little girl is wearing the same magic robe. Trumpet, but unlike other students, what really plays a role in magical protection is actually the clothes with protective formations drawn inside.

The moment the footsteps of one big and one small stepped into the banquet hall, the entire chaotic space was silent for a while, and immediately became noisy again. The mixing of various sounds had a considerable effect.

Dumbledore, who was walking in the front, became serious and solemn for a moment, and his voice became louder, "Silence!"

The chattering students immediately fell silent.

Ella quietly estimated that the loudness of the sound after using the spell was less than 140 decibels. It seems that the idea of ​​using magic to help can be dispelled.

Dumbledore was speaking in front, and when the little girl came back to her senses, it was the last sentence, "...Welcome the exchange student from Karma Taj, Ella Jarvis Stark."

Hearing her name, Ella was startled, looked at Dumbledore, blinked her blue eyes hesitantly, did she have to say something?

The white-haired and white-bearded grandfather quietly winked at her from an angle that the students couldn't see. The little girl knew that it meant yes. She let go of Jarvis's hand and walked to Dumbledore with short legs. In front of him, he looked up at him—all he saw was an aquiline nose and a hat and beard.

The little girl in a black magic robe slowly turned around, her skin was fair, her cheeks were round, her light golden long hair was slightly curly at the end, hanging on the cloak like a golden thread accidentally left behind, under her long, curled thick eyelashes , the clear and ignorant light blue eyes are extremely beautiful under the warm light.

She blinked twice as if she hadn't reacted much, and then looked from left to right curiously, taking all the quiet students into her eyes. In fact, this process only took a few seconds, but the quiet atmosphere always It makes people feel the relative extension of time.

A milky, sweet and soft voice sounded in the quiet banquet hall.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ella Jarvis Stark from Karma Taj, I'm a..."

The little girl's voice paused, but no one was willing to urge her. Under the eyes of everyone, the golden eyelashes blinked no more than a butterfly flapping its wings. The little girl pursed her ruddy lips and said seriously , "Mage."

Wow!

The two absolutely unfamiliar terms, Karma Taj and Wizard, dropped two bombs in the hearts of the little wizards at Hogwarts. They wanted to share their curiosity and surprise with their companions immediately, but they all restrained themselves from coming out. Voice.

At a certain table below, the platinum-blond boy frowned arrogantly, and snorted, "What's the use of a mage?"

The two fat followers who had been standing there casually fiddled with him, and then continued to look at the little girl in front of him.Obviously, the delicate and lovely little girl who looked like a magic doll hadn't finished speaking, and everyone waited patiently.The platinum-haired boy snorted dissatisfiedly upon seeing this.

He wanted to see what the little man, not even half his height, could say.

However, the little girl's next words were interrupted by a sudden hand, which suddenly appeared, pinched the little girl's upturned little nose, and shouted funny and sharply.

"Grab your nose!"

A very short figure, so short that little Ella can look at him at the same level, has a wide face, big mouth and round eyes, a pointed hat on his head, and brightly colored clothes. Wearing a tie, kicking the cracked leather shoes on his feet, the whole person laughed funnyly.

"It's Peeves!" The short red-haired boy couldn't stop his voice, "Peeves actually went to bully such a small child!"

Hermione Granger patted him unbearably, "Can you keep your voice down Ron! We don't want to be in the spotlight!"

Ron Weasley turned his head and stared wide-eyed, "But Peeves can only be restrained by the bloody Barrow, and it's okay to bully us normally, but he actually bullies the little girl when everyone is watching! This is so disrespectful!"

Seeing the little girl's blue eyes wide open and dazed, Harry Potter couldn't help but said, "What if she cries after being played a prank by him?"

Hermione looked over and couldn't help feeling worried, "Well, at least the professor is here, so Peeves can still leave."

On the other side of the long Slytherin table, a boy with platinum blonde hair, Draco Malfoy just wanted to express his contempt for so-called mages, when he caught sight of the little girl's wet blue eyes, and his sharp tone fell unconsciously. Come down, "Look, just say——!"

He gasped, "What?!!!"

There were not a few people who had the same reaction as Draco. When many people were pinning their hopes on Dumbledore or some professor to solve the little girl's predicament, the little girl who had been silently staring at Peeves for several seconds moved.

Snape behind the professor's long desk just frowned when he noticed that Peeves became quiet all of a sudden, and the hand holding the little girl's nose loosened. Then, under everyone's gaze, he was just as tall as Peeves The little girl held out her hand--

Pinched Peeves' nose.

The milky voice in the milk seemed to be relieved, "You have been following me, and finally came out."

Peeves froze for a moment, his funny smile froze on his face, his translucent body began to fluctuate violently, switching back and forth between visible and invisible, and a second later, he turned around suddenly and rushed out screaming.

"Ah! You can touch me!!!"

Peeves frantically passed through the students' bodies, and the students frowned and grinned wherever they passed.

"Ow!"

"hiss--"

"It's so cold, so cold..."

The prank ghost who escaped suddenly surprised the little girl. She blinked her beautiful blue eyes, put down her hands, and looked at Dumbledore innocently, "Are we even?"

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Little Ella was relieved, she gently rubbed her cold nose, smiled into crescent moons, and nodded affirmatively, "I am a mage." She stretched her right hand to Jarvis's side, "This is me father."

The students who were stunned didn't think of applauding until half a beat later, and whistled directly in a lively manner. The atmosphere was more enthusiastic than when welcoming the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Lockhart.

Ella and Jarvis sat down at the nearby long table in Gryffindor. The moment Dumbledore announced the start of the banquet, countless delicious and sumptuous food appeared on the empty silver plates and cups in front of them.

The aroma of fresh meals lingered on the tip of her nose, the little girl opened her eyes in surprise, and raised her head to say something to the blond man, while her handsome and elegant father rubbed her nose with his fingertips affectionately, picked up the Knife and fork to prepare food for the little girl.

Ron, who was unfortunately passed by Peeves just now, folded his arms and rubbed his arms up and down twice. Only then did he feel that the cold feeling subsided a lot. Like many students, he looked over there, "It turns out that mages can Did you touch the spirit body? It's amazing!"

Hermione was also very interested, "I can guarantee that there is no book in the non-restricted section of the library that mentions Kama Taj and mages. Could it be that they are hidden like wizards?" She said and looked at her little friend , frowned and asked suspiciously, "Harry? What are you looking at?"

Harry Potter, who was staring in the direction of the two guests in a daze, suddenly returned to his senses, his green eyes turned for a moment in a daze, "No, it's nothing."

He, he was just a little envious...

Turning the topic around, Hermione reasonably guessed, "It stands to reason that the Chamber of Secrets incident is still going on, and the school shouldn't accept exchange students, and the professor never mentioned this matter, is it possible that they are here to help?"

Holding the chicken leg in his hand, Ron had a look of "Are you kidding me?" "She's so small, like a doll, how could she be able to fight against a terrible monster?"

"And that gentleman?" Hermione moved her gaze away, and the two same light-blond hair, one big and one small, shone like the sun. From this angle, only his side face could be seen, with clear lines and perfect proportions, and the roots of the eyelashes The roots are clear, and even the light-colored slightly pursed lips are just right. She couldn't help but take a second look, and sighed, "I have to say, he is too handsome."

Ron turned his head to look unconvinced—turned back convinced, the red-haired boy sighed, "It's a good look."

Harry was a little skeptical, "But that gentleman didn't even bring a wand." He was dressed in an elegant suit, and there was nowhere to hide his wand.

Hermione went to the library to check after she had made up her mind, "Maybe he is also a mage?"

——"Maybe she's really a mage?" Draco was always concerned about the fact that the little girl could touch a spirit body, and the similar hair color made her look more pleasing to the eye.

The young master of the Malfoy family stroked his chin thinking, maybe he could find a chance to chat with her.

……

After the meal, the Gryffindor trio could not go to the library together, because their respected headmaster Dumbledore gave them a task-to be a guide for two guests.

Of course, it is when there is no class.

She was a little concerned about not knowing about mages, and Hermione, the schoolmaster, of course very much agreed, "It's better to know it personally than indirectly from books. Let's go, Ron, Harry."

When the three boys and girls arrived in front of them, it happened that Delal Malfoy passed by them with his two followers. Draco, who heard Dumbledore's order, glared at Harry angrily, and shook his robe gone.

Ignoring the young master Slytherin Malfoy who had always been against them, the girl with long golden brown curly hair and bangs introduced to them, "Hi, I'm Hermione Granger."

The boy with short red hair and some cute freckles had a big smile on his face, "I'm Ron Weasley."

The young man with jet-black hair was a bit messy, and a few locks were always curled up. His green eyes were bright, and a lightning-shaped scar could be seen faintly under his forehead. "I am Harry Potter."

With well-shaped cobalt blue eyes slightly curved at the end, Jarvis greeted politely, "Hello, you can call me Jarvis."

Little Ella imitated her father's elegant appearance, "Just call me Ella."

Both parties are easy to get along with. Headed by Hermione, the trio accompany them to visit the campus, and occasionally answer each other's questions, such as——

"Hogwarts is divided into four houses: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin and Hufflepuff. We are all Gryffindor houses. Gold and red represent courage, vitality and chivalry. "

The little girl's eyes brightened, "I like your colors!"

His own college was so sincerely praised, Gryffindor Triangle was in a very good mood, children's love was always pure and simple, and they would ask the little girl some questions, "Where is Kama Taj? "

"In the Tibetan area, but there are temples in other places too, which are usually not known."

"Then what's the difference between a mage and a wizard?"

Ella shook her head, "I'm not a qualified mage yet, what I know now is that mages don't need a wand."

Wow - the three of them looked at each other, "That's cool!"

"Professor Snape showed me the Flying Curse, and it's also super powerful!" The little girl's eyes brightened, "Candy flew over in a flash."

Harry, who was often sprayed with venom by Snape, was a little unbelievable, "He showed you the Flying Curse? But he is a professor of potions, and he has a very bad temper." To be precise, it was terrible, like a gloomy old bat , except for the students of Slytherin, almost everyone fears and loathes him.

Blinking with some doubts, the little girl still shook her head, "Although he said I was a little troll, he is not a bad person." The map is all neutral yellow.

"Ouch!" Ron, who was stabbed by his wand suddenly, cried out unexpectedly. He looked at Hermione in a daze, and then he took out his wand in response, and said a little uncertainly, "Maybe I can also try to fly here." curse?"

After all, he held the broken and ineffective wand and pointed it forward, pursing his lips, "Drumsticks are flying!"

Bang——The red-haired boy was bounced to the ceiling by the rebounding spell, and was caught by the golden magic shield when he fell. He stood tremblingly and thanked the little girl as if he had survived a catastrophe.

Hermione helplessly raised her forehead, that's not how you changed the subject!

……

"Kill...I want your blood...kill the Mudblood..."

In the middle of the night, the little girl sleeping soundly on the soft bed was suddenly awakened by a hissing sound like a poisonous snake. Ella lay on her back on the bed with a blank mind for several seconds before fully waking up.

Who is speaking?

After opening the map, there was still no suspicious person. Ella sat up carefully, got out of bed avoiding Jarvis who was lying quietly beside her, and tiptoed out of the room.

Following the sound, she walked down the moving stairs, and said good night to the girl in the white skirt in the portrait, then walked down step by step, walked through the corridor, and reached a certain place on the second floor.

The sound is gone...

The little girl's footsteps just stopped at the door of the bathroom. She looked around in confusion, looked up at the door plate, and walked in slowly.

In the middle of the bathroom is a columned building surrounded by a white washbasin. The basin is evenly covered with dust and age-old black stains, and it looks like it has not been used for a long time.

Whoosh - a ghost suddenly rushed out from a certain cubicle, passed her face and floated onto the sink.It was a female ghost with black double ponytails and round black-rimmed glasses. She was wearing a Hogwarts magic robe, and her mournful face looked painful and pitiful.

The little girl was taken aback by the sudden movement, and almost sat down on the ground. She finally stabilized her body and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" cried the ghost in a shrill voice. "I am the weeping myrtle. Who will talk about the ugly, miserable, and tormented myrtle?"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to recall some tragic memory, screaming and roaring, turning into a gust of cold wind and rushing into the toilet in the cubicle, splashing water all over the floor.

The little girl who opened her eyes in surprise: ...

She walked over in small steps, and activated the healing skill to stabilize Myrtle's mood a little. Ella squatted at the door of the cubicle, thought for a while and asked, "No one usually comes here, right?"

Myrtle nodded aggrievedly, "Yes, except for the little lions of Gryffindor."

Ella didn't understand what she said, and the little girl thought about it again, "Then have you seen a cat here?"

"Cat? No."

"Oh..." The little girl lowered her head in disappointment.

She didn't speak, but Myrtle became interested instead. She floated out of the toilet and squatted with the little girl, which made her feel better, "You lost a cat?"

"Ah."

"Then you can try using the Flying Charm." Myrtle suggested, "I've been here for 50 years, and I still remember a few spells." She paused, then pursed her mouth and shook her head, "But Flying Curses cannot summon living beings."

The living body... Aila's eyes lit up. To be precise, Amao is not a living body in the conventional sense!

"Then can you teach me to try?"

Myrtle walked around her, her eyes narrowed under her round glasses, "Wait, when did Hogwarts admit such young students?"

Ella stood up, "I am a mage."

"Maybe mages can summon life forms? But mages don't seem to be able to use magic spells." She floated on the sink and shook her head with emotion.

"I can try."

The little girl patted the magic robe she put on when she went out, thought about it, and took out a candy cane from the wand bag.

The one that Snape flew to her during the day, it's been a long time for some reason, but it's still exactly the same.

Clearing her throat, Ella thought back to Snape's actions during the day, she held the end of the candy and waved it, and her childish and crisp voice sounded in the bathroom.

"Sherlock is flying!"

Myrtle: ...

The shrill female voice regretted, "The movement is standard, and the effect is zero."

"I'll try it first," the little girl waved her fingers shyly, and did it again.

"A cat is flying!"

Ella: ...

How about another name?Anyway, it doesn't work, Ella thought about it casually, and for some reason, she remembered the story about the Dark Lord and the Savior that she had heard during the day, plus the voice just now, why not just——

"Voldemort is coming!"

"what!"

Myrtle screamed and got into the toilet, Ella followed strangely into the cubicle, tilting her head to look at the shivering female ghost.

Was Voldemort scary?

Snapped!A notebook with a green cover fell from outside the room in the corridor.

……Huh?Is there a delay in magic?