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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One Again?

"Um?"

Several nasal sounds with different meanings sounded at the same time, and the Slytherins who were walking towards the long table stopped. Marcus Flint turned his head, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, "Yes, we lost, but

If you think you can humiliate us..."

"No, on the contrary, what I want to say is that you are amazing!"

In the midst of complicated sights, Elena walked up to Marcus, who had a stooped back, and said with a sincere expression, "Really. I have calculated carefully. If you include the resurrection spell, you almost knocked down three people."

There are Hufflepuff students twice as many as you. If it weren’t for our absolute disadvantage in numbers, we might have lost.”

Perhaps there is an element of partiality among some professors, but as a house that has won the House Cup for six consecutive years, objectively speaking, this year may be the strongest Slytherin house in history.

——Even according to the plot trend of the original book, if Dumbledore, as the principal, had not maliciously manipulated the score this year and forcibly added 170 points to Gryffindor, Slytherin House would have won the House Cup for seven consecutive years.

Coupled with the original personality gap between the two houses, it can be said that Hufflepuff almost used his body to fill the huge gap in strength between the two sides. You know, this is at least half of the Slytherin students.

They were all huddled in the common room, not participating in the battle.

"Whether it's close combat or the use of magic spells, you are quite respectable opponents. And, no matter what the cause, you did protect everyone in Slytherin. Otherwise, before the professors arrived, maybe the battlefield

It has already spread into your common room."

Elena analyzed it seriously, without a trace of ridicule on her face.

As the girl's not-so-big voice spread, the cheers became quieter, and the pride on the faces of some Hufflepuff students who were closer gradually faded away. On the contrary, those who were originally

The depressed Slytherin students slowly raised their heads, and light gradually appeared in their dim and gray eyes.

"What on earth do you want to say, little one."

Glancing at the delicate-faced silver-haired little witch, Marcus Flint's expression softened slightly. He crossed his arms and asked with a frown.

"It's very simple."

While speaking, Elena quickly glanced at the still empty classroom seats, especially the empty golden seat in the middle, raised her eyebrows, and said faster, "After this matter is over, let's find a time

, avoiding the professors, the two colleges selected the lineup in advance, with the same number of people, and found a place to fight again. How about it, do you dare?"

Find time, are you all ready to do it again?

Marcus Flint lowered his head, the corner of his eye twitched, looked at Elena in front of him, then looked at Cedric Diggory who looked helpless, and groaned.

"Huh, don't even think about it. If there are the same number of people, Slytherin will definitely win."

"Don't forget, you also lost to us in Quidditch." Cedric Diggory couldn't help but retort.

"Really, but if I remember correctly, in the end we won more times, right?" Marcus Flint grinned and licked his big teeth.

"Very good, then it's settled."

Elena's mouth curved happily, she stood on her tiptoes, and patted the two of them on the shoulders with a cute look on her face, "Winning or losing, let's clear up the grudges. You are all men, so you must keep your word."

After saying that, the girl raised her head warily and glanced ahead. An old wizard wearing a red and black wizard robe, surrounded by a group of professors, slowly walked into the classroom seat at the end of the auditorium through the teacher's passage.

Elena patted Marcus's arm hard, gave a thumbs up in the boy's confused eyes, and hurriedly ran to the Hufflepuff long table.

I can't say any more.

She had just managed to fool her with her tears and her innate superb acting skills. If the spicy old carrot noticed something was wrong, it would be really over - even if strictly speaking, she was really trying to find a way to eliminate it.

The hostility brought about by the group fight the morning before.

Ding ding ding!

Dumbledore slowly sat down on the golden chair in the middle. He looked as calm as if nothing had happened. He picked up a spoon and knocked on the glass. He cleared his throat and said calmly, "It's not time."

It's early, everyone, let's eat."

Accompanied by a crisp ding-dong sound, the same white porridge and yellow fried eggs as yesterday appeared on the tables of the four colleges again. Well, the only difference is that there is no salty bacon in today's breakfast menu

Shadow, replaced by a small bowl of sticky mashed potatoes.

However, except for a few people like Elena who picked up their spoons and started enjoying breakfast, most of the students looked up at Dumbledore, as if waiting for something.

"Oh, okay. It seems that certain rumors are more attractive than delicious breakfast."

Aware of the strange emotions permeating the auditorium, Dumbledore looked around at the students who were looking up at him, sighed helplessly, and glanced left and right at Professor Snape and Professor Sprout.

expression, and said slowly.

"For a long time, we have been emphasizing the fact that the four houses are actually a whole. We regret to see that due to some historical incomprehensions and misunderstandings, the partial division between Slytherin House and Hufflepuff House has

There was a conflict among the students, but fortunately, no permanent harm was caused to any students during the whole process." As he spoke, Dumbledore glared at a certain white-haired dumpling that was happily eating by itself.

.

"After discussions among the school professors and an investigation into the details of the incident, it was unanimously agreed that there was no absolute right or wrong side in the large-scale friction that occurred between Slytherin House and Hufflepuff House this morning.

The only thing that disappoints the school is that in this conflict, the prefects on both sides failed to shoulder the responsibility of rationally separating and restraining the students."

"Therefore, the school's final result is..."

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, he suddenly stopped his voice, frowned and raised his head to look at the sky above the auditorium.

Unknowingly, the light outside the Hogwarts Great Hall suddenly dimmed, as if a dark cloud had enveloped the sky over the castle. As Dumbledore's words stopped, everyone felt a growing cloud above their heads.

A nearby commotion came from outside the castle.

"Oh my God, look, what is that!"

A Ravenclaw girl suddenly stood up, pointed at the door with a horrified look on her face and shouted loudly.

Everyone raised their heads in confusion and looked out from the open door of the auditorium in the direction of the girl's finger. There might be hundreds, or perhaps thousands, of a group of huge owls that they had never seen before, with an air of dismay.

An uneasy and tense atmosphere flew toward the Hogwarts Great Hall.

As morning comes, the magic hiding the coordinates of Hogwarts is temporarily released.

The flock of birds that had been hovering in the Scottish Highlands for the whole night instantly covered the sky over the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the sky darkened in an instant.

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Second update, rua~ (Yesterday’s chapter said it reached 1000 and the evolution task was completed)


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