It seems that the wise saying is indeed true: everyone is mortal, and some people need a little help.
Elena Kaslana's pupils shrank slightly, her body sank slightly invisibly, her center of gravity shifted to her right foot, a "stigma" gradually lit up on the back of her left hand that was clenched into a fist, and her whole body was subconsciously prepared to fight back.
preparation.
The third-year boys at Hogwarts are around thirteen or fourteen years old and have just entered puberty. According to Elena's visual inspection, the height of the two Slytherin boys is only 1.65 meters and no more than 1.7 meters.
, but judging from his thick arms, he should usually do some upper limb exercises.
Snapped!
"Don't touch Elena! She doesn't know the road at all. Even if she makes a mistake, it's not hers alone. We just apologize."
Before Derek's hand could grab Elena's collar, Hannah, who was standing in front of her, got courage from nowhere and opened the boy's hand with a snap, opening her arms to block Elena.
He said with a serious face.
From the direction of Elena, one can clearly see Hannah Abbott's petite body that was trembling unconsciously. It was obvious that the girl was not as brave as she appeared.
"That's right. Is there anything you can't talk about properly? Why do you have to do something about it?"
"And we didn't go to the auditorium to eat at noon or evening..."
"Are you embarrassed that the seniors bullied the freshmen?"
At this time, Susan, Justin, Ernie and others who were standing nearby also responded. One by one, they took the initiative to gather around Hannah, not to be outdone, and confronted the two third-year Slytherin House in front of them.
In their blank world view, Elena Kaslana, who is good-looking, can illuminate the darkness, boldly speak out her ideals, is smart and hardworking, leads by example, and leads everyone to eat and drink well, is undoubtedly the most popular person these days.
The most shining college idol in the eyes of first-year freshmen.
Compared to the senior Hufflepuff students who are used to being submissive and incorporating concessions into their daily code of conduct, the first-year badgers were much more accepting of Elena's words in the lounge.
After all, Elena's words in the common room fully expressed the thoughts of all the confused and confused first-year Hufflepuff wizards - no child wants to consider himself mediocre, everyone has something to shine.
dreams. Often all they need is a visible example and a little encouragement.
"Huh?! Tsk, it's some ungrateful first-year Hufflepuffs again."
Rubbing the back of his hands in astonishment, Derek squinted his eyes and scanned the little men in front of him.
At the beginning of each semester in Hufflepuff House, there will be a few restless little guys with thorny heads, but usually after a semester, they will become like most Hufflepuffs.
The students are also honest and docile.
Kaka.
Derek and Bol exchanged glances, with a malicious smile on their lips, and they clenched their fists in unison, "Hey, it seems I need to educate you on behalf of your prefect, a qualified Hutch
The etiquette that Patch should show when meeting senior Slytherin students."
"Oh no, you can't do anything. It is written in the school rules that students who take the initiative to fight and cause trouble will be detained or even placed on probation depending on the severity of the case. If it is at Eton Middle School, senior students who openly threaten and beat junior students will even be punished.
Directly fired."
Justin glanced at the Slytherin boy who was at least two heads taller than him, swallowed, and said in a panic. He originally thought that such a thing would only happen in the non-magical world, but who knew it would be like a fairy tale?
Hogwarts still exists.
Justin, who had been studying in a Muggle school since he was a child, was no stranger to this kind of situation. He only needed to take a look at their expressions and movements to know that the two guys in front of him were the kind of bad guys who might actually hit someone.
grade students.
"E...ton High School? Shut up, you dirty little mudblood."
Hearing Justin's words, Boll showed a trace of undisguised disgust on his face. As he spoke, he waved his fist threateningly and smiled maliciously, "Do you think professors will have time to care about someone?"
The first-year freshman, uh, accidentally fell down on the stairs?"
Facing Bol's huge fist, Justin subconsciously ducked back and closed his mouth angrily, but his body still stood in front of Elena and did not leave.
"Just tell me what you need to do so that we won't continue to be entangled."
Hannah Abbott glanced behind her with some worry. From just now, Elena seemed to be frightened and stood there without saying a word. When she saw the other person's hand reaching out, she didn't even have any intention of avoiding it.
"Well, let me think about it..."
Derek touched his chin happily, his eyes wandered around the delicate faces of Elena and Hannah for a while, and he tapped his fingers frivolously, "The most basic etiquette, bow, and then sincerely apologize."
Bol also leaned over, touched his friend with his shoulder, shook his fingers and added slowly, "Ah, by the way. Haven't you been to the kitchen? You should know how house elves bow, right? Remember, you must
Just like that, especially the one named Elena."
"Elena..."
Hannah's expression changed, and she looked back worriedly. Although they hadn't been together for too long, she could already clearly feel the pride and confidence of the girl behind her that came from the depths of her soul.
To little Hannah's surprise, Elena's expression was exceptionally calm - compared to the disgusting things she had seen on the Internet in her previous life, these two little Slytherin snakes were too harmless.
Two boys, less than 1.7 meters tall, with strong upper limbs and loose steps. They have not received professional fighting training, but judging from the wandering eyes, their reaction speed is not slow. If nothing else, they should be Slytherin House Quiz.
Players from the odd team.
Although half of the blood of magical creatures flows through her body, Veela itself is not a magical creature that is good at hand-to-hand combat. Elena, who has not yet passed her eleventh birthday, can only crush most of her age at best.
little wizard.
However, coupled with the devil's training from Father Father, as well as the physical fitness and fighting skills honed in the orphanage, if you were to face these two senior boys head-on, without using magic, your chances of winning would be at least 40-60
Open - well, of course it's her six.
But... Elena's eyes lingered on the little wizards guarding her in front of her.
She was almost 100% sure that if she took the initiative, these ignorant first-year students would definitely be involved in the fight. In that case, it would be impossible for her to protect them from harm.
When I was in the orphanage, in order to survive, almost every group fight was fought with teeth and nails. Because once they showed timidity and withdrawal, the children in the orphanage would be beaten by the people in the small town.
Other children were bullied until they could no longer survive.
But she had no choice before. If she was at Hogwarts, maybe she had another way.
"In order to prevent your friends from getting hurt, do you actively choose to give in?"
Elena recalled Cedric's words in her mind, clenched her fists vigorously, took a deep breath, and nodded calmly under the worried eyes of everyone, "No problem, after all, we did make a mistake first. After bowing and apologizing,
Can you just let it go?"
Derek and Bol exchanged glances in surprise. It seemed that the Slytherin first-years this year spoke too exaggeratedly. Fortunately, they thought they would inevitably beat someone up.
Obviously this Hufflepuff freshman named Elena doesn't seem to have anything special. She's just an ordinary little loser who gets scared after a slight scare. On the contrary, the courage of the other little badgers seems to be...
Bigger.
"Of course... no! What's the use of just apologizing!"
The two Slytherins looked at each other, laughed harshly, and revealed a trace of undisguised greed on their faces, revealing his and Bol's ultimate goal.
"Didn't you eat grilled fish last night? Since the grilled fish tastes pretty good, if you don't want to get beaten, remember to deliver one to the door of the Slytherin common room every night. Otherwise... hum.
"
Derek smiled grimly and waved his fist.
"That's the fruit of our labor, how could you..." Hannah, Justin, Ernie and others opened their eyes wide and argued subconsciously unconvinced.
"Wait a minute!" Elena narrowed her eyes, a hint of coldness appeared on her face, "What do you mean, you guys actually robbed the food of your first-year college?"