The first Herbology lesson for the first-year students of Hufflepuff and Gryffindor ended in a tie between Elena and Hermione.
At least in the eyes of the other little wizards in the greenhouse who were completely speechless, these two little witches were monster-like existences, and monsters meant—existences that were beyond the understanding of normal people and could not be understood.
Compare.
But for Elena, this was the first time she experienced the difference between a mortal and a top student.
Compared to Hermione who can recite the original text of the textbook word for word and even answer the page number punctuation marks, the best Elena can do is to answer the corresponding knowledge accurately.
Just click.
From Hermione's perspective, Elena's knowledge base and breadth of perspective far exceeded her imagination.
This white-haired dumpling can always expand the questions to more profound areas after highlighting the key points in a concise and concise manner. Hermione felt like a clumsy ant, only rigidly copying the fixed knowledge to answer.
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Therefore, in Hermione and Elena's minds, they have reached the same conclusion: "We lost this time."
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"Elena, are you planning to go to the library next? Do you want to come together?"
Hermione carefully held a young sunflower, and walked side by side with Elena, who also held a pot of lily bulbs, on the way back to the castle, and issued an invitation full of fighting spirit.
In this way, she can also know what extracurricular books Elena usually reads.
"..."
Are you planning to kill them all? This is too much.
Glancing at the little beaver whose eyes seemed to be flashing with flames, Elena was silent for a few seconds, then shook her head helplessly and chose to avoid the fight.
"Not today, I have to go to the Potions classroom as an internship assistant."
"Assistant teacher?!"
Hermione's eyes widened suddenly, showing an incredible expression, and she stopped in surprise.
"Wait a minute, I remember this afternoon is supposed to be the senior potions class, right?"
"Well, in the third grade, the content is to prepare a shrinking potion."
Elena frowned in distress. Although she had been researching for an entire afternoon, she still could not find how to improve the taste of the potion without affecting its effectiveness.
There is no doubt that potions science after entering the advanced courses is much more complicated than she imagined.
Glancing at Hermione who suddenly fell silent next to her, Elena blinked and smiled easily.
"Don't worry, Hannah will take me to find the classroom later. In fact, it's just to help Professor Snape with odd jobs. I guess I won't be able to make too many suggestions in this kind of intermediate potion making in the short term."
She suddenly realized the feeling that Hannah had mentioned when she had a heart-to-heart talk with her before - every time she felt a little closer to Elena, she would find that the distance from Elena seemed to be a little further away.
This feeling is really... terrible.
During the ensuing journey, Hermione didn't say a word to Elena again until the two separated near the castle gate.
"Did you have a fight? Because of the herbal medicine class?"
Hannah looked at the depressed Hermione, then whispered into Elena's ear and asked.
"I don't know, maybe Hermione is complaining that I can't accompany her to the library."
Elena shrugged helplessly. It was really difficult to improve the favorability of the top student. She would lose her temper if she didn't go her way at all.
After a pause, the girl turned to look at Hannah's little luoli beside her, and the little hair on her head shook in a flattering way.
"Hannah, please show me the way... I can't find the Potions classroom. Also, can you pick me up after class?"
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The second period of class at Hogwarts in the afternoon starts at 3:30, which is enough time as long as you don't get lost.
By the time Elena arrived at the Potions classroom, there were still four or five minutes left before the second Potions class started.
However, this time, Hannah felt the suppression of the legendary Professor Snape's aura.
Even during recess, there was not much laughter and laughter inside and outside the Potions classroom. Except for the occasional one or two students going in and out of the toilet, only the faint chatter of a few Slytherin students could be heard.
This is a terrible stagnant atmosphere that is completely different from that in the morning class.
Obviously, Professor Snape is not equally friendly and kind to all grades.
"Elena..."
Hannah glanced at the white-haired dumpling next to her with some concern.
"We agreed, six o'clock, Hannah, you can't leave me alone."
Elena curled her lips indifferently. No matter what kind of cold face Professor Snape put on, as long as he grasped the character and hobbies of the half-blood prince, it would be easy to deal with him.
Not to mention... Elena lowered her head and glanced at the lily bulb she was holding in her arms. This could easily cause critical damage to Professor Snape. In comparison, she was already a very kind little person.
A witch, at least she didn't feed Harry something strange just to please Professor Snape.
"Professor, I'm here." Elena calmly opened the door to the basement classroom and walked in.
The classroom is clearly divided into two sides, a small red lion and a small green snake.
Snape was sitting in front of the podium writing something like a big bat resting at his desk. On the side of the podium, the [Iron Throne] that Snape had specially moved here in the morning was still quietly placed at the front of the classroom.
"Elena?"
"Why is she here?"
"You can't be lost, right?"
"It's over, Professor Snape will kill her."
The other students in the classroom turned their heads when they heard the sound, looked at the little witch who walked into the classroom with a surprised look in their eyes, and started talking in low voices, breaking into Snape's classroom without permission - in the eyes of most students, this was
There is no difference from breaking into the fire dragon's lair unarmed.
Snape raised his head and glanced at the white-haired dumpling who walked into the classroom, put down the quill in his hand, stood up and was about to speak.
At this moment, two figures stood up from their seats first and blocked Elena's path.
"Elena, get out quickly."
The red-haired boy stretched out his hand to stop the girl, and said in a low voice, his face that was always smiling was extremely serious.
"That's right, it's recess time now, just pretend you're lost and go back the way you came."
Beside him, his twin brother nodded and continued.
"Leave the rest to us. Anyway, this is not the first time Professor Snape has deducted points from us."
The Weasley brothers have a pretty good impression of this little witch - the connection between people is quite wonderful, and they can develop a good impression of those who reciprocate kindness from the bottom of their hearts, even if they don't have much contact with her.
"Actually, I..." Elena blinked and was about to explain.
"Professor, she is here to deliver a message to us."
George Weasley turned around quickly, looked at Snape and said sincerely.
"You know, she is in the same class as my brother Ron. I will let her leave right now."
"Yes, it's recess time now. She may not know that Potions class has classes in the afternoon. After all, first graders don't have classes at three in the afternoon. Okay, Elena, we understand, you can leave."
Fred Weasley nodded hastily, and while giving Elena a "go away" look, he echoed his twin brother's statement and continued to explain.
These two...cute fools.
Elena looked helplessly at the two big boys in front of her, with a hint of warmth flashing in her eyes - of course she knew the intentions of the two Weasley brothers, and it had to be said that the Weasley family were very reliable at critical moments.
"Sorry, I think...Miss Elena Kaslana may not be able to leave for the time being."
Snape cleared his throat, glanced at the twin brothers with a strange expression, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke in his usual slow tone.
"Weasley, sit down and don't talk."
Before the twins could continue to explain, the Potions Professor snorted, looked around the classroom, and spoke softly.
"From the beginning of this class, Miss Kaslana will temporarily serve as a teaching assistant in the Potions class, assisting and helping you complete the corresponding potion preparation work - of course, before that, a small test is needed."
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