Chapter 318 We still don't know what happened in the classroom that day
In just a few seconds, it was all over.
By the time the onlookers reacted, Derek and Boer, who had been so aggressive a few seconds ago, were already lying in the corner, holding their arms and letting out bursts of painful wails.
You know, in order to ensure that the defensive counterattack can be accurately triggered, Elena deliberately aimed at the fists they waved.
Perhaps for them, passing out directly is a particularly happy thing.
"Shh, be quiet, can you be brave..."
Looking at the two big men huddled in the corner crying and howling, Elena rubbed her forehead with a headache.
Looking at such big men, these two people couldn't help but fight - think back to when they were in Salzburg, the wizards from the Austrian Ministry of Magic each withstood three enhanced attacks.
Could it be that with the passage of time and age, not only the magic power, but also the wizard's physical fitness will also improve slightly? This is terrible, I didn't pay attention to the severity of the attack, and I may have to be trained by Dumbledore again.
Just when Elena was feeling a little distressed, the wailing in her ears seemed to get louder.
"Ah—my hand, my hand!"
"I'm dying, my God, I'm dying!"
"..."
Elena came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows and looked at the two boys who were still howling, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth - well, being able to make such a powerful sound proves that these two guys are actually real
It's just a little spoiled.
boom!
A clear and small fist mark appeared on the stone wall of Hogwarts, and scattered gravel fell down.
Elena rubbed her wrist and snorted angrily.
"Okay! If you don't want to get beaten, just shut up!"
Accompanied by the clear and pleasant voice of the Sandaime Dark Lord, Derek and Bol, who were still shouting, trembled. Their eyes fell on the fist marks on the stone wall, showing a trace of fear, and they closed their mouths in unison.
The corridor fell silent for an instant, leaving only the pained breathing that was deliberately suppressed, and...
Gulu~
The sound of the little wizards swallowing saliva in a particularly neat manner - is this really a first-year freshman?
"It's time for get out of class to end. Dear seniors, I suggest you go back to your dormitory early to rest."
Elena turned around, glanced at the fourth grade students, and said softly with a smile.
"Or...are you planning to stay and see what interesting things will happen next?"
It has to be said that the influence between people is mutual.
In the past two days, Elena had been spending more than three hours with Professor Snape almost every day, and her tone of voice unconsciously carried a hint of Snape's slowness, but an extraordinarily dangerous feeling.
"Ahem, cough, cough, saying that, I feel so sleepy..."
"Go back to sleep, go to bed."
"I have a whole day of classes tomorrow. It's really a headache."
"Today's History of Magic is really interesting. Did you take notes? Copy them for me."
In the desperate eyes of Derek and Bo, the other fourth grade wizards looked at each other, tacitly changed the topic, laughed, hugged their textbooks and quickly left the door of the History of Magic classroom.
Even the fourth-year students of Slytherin House had no intention of stopping.
The message conveyed by Elena's fist mark on the stone wall is obvious enough. Smart Slytherins will not make fools at this time - not to mention the way of getting along in Slytherin College.
, which is inherently different from the intimate relationship of Hufflepuff.
In less than a minute, the entire classroom and corridor became empty.
Only two young wizards with despairing and trembling faces were left, a lovely His Highness the Third Generation Dark Lord, and the righteous partners behind her whose morale was so high that they were about to explode.
"Then, there are only four of us left..."
Elena tapped her index finger lightly on her lips and said thoughtfully, showing a kind smile.
"Don't be afraid, this is actually a misunderstanding. The main purpose of my coming here tonight is not to fight or take revenge, but to reason with you. After all, we have to be classmates for so many years."
As she spoke, Elena grabbed Derek and Bol's ankles with both hands, ignored the two's fierce struggles, and dragged them effortlessly towards the empty History of Magic classroom, as if they were
It's like holding two fluttering balloons.
"Don't be afraid, I'm very skilled in healing magic and won't leave any scars... Don't worry, I'm a professional. Draco, why are you just standing there? Come over quickly and help close the classroom door."
"Oh, oh! Okay, eldest sister!"
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No one knows what happened in that classroom.
Many students secretly speculated that Derek and Bol had experienced extremely cruel torture and torture.
But what is strange is that there are no scars on their bodies. Even the twisted and fractured arms have recovered as before. Except for some dust on their robes, nothing seems to have happened.
When asked by the professor or other students about this matter, the two of them insisted that they were all exaggerated rumors. They just had a friendly chat with first-year Elena for a quarter of an hour.
Similarly, the fist print on the wall at the entrance to the History of Magic classroom mysteriously disappeared, as if it had never appeared. All that remained about what happened that day were the oral accounts of the students present.
The only thing that can prove is that something did happen that night.
That is, Derek and Bol also began to follow the example of other first-year students and began to call Elena "big sister".
as well as……
In the potions class the next afternoon, when Elena's hand lit up with the healing magic text, Derek suddenly stood up like a convulsion and knocked the crucible on the table to the ground, causing a burst of excitement.
Chaos - of course, Slytherin House also received its first penalty point in Potions class this semester.
Other than that, Hogwarts finally spent a peaceful day.
It is worth mentioning that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that Gryffindor and Hufflepuff freshmen are looking forward to seems to have also attracted the attention of Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Otto Apokalis.
The two of them wandered past the classroom door almost every few minutes, and finally stood not far outside the classroom door, observing the situation inside the classroom and chatting quietly.
This made almost everyone in the classroom very nervous, and the most pitiful one was Professor Quirrell.
As a new professor who has just entered Hogwarts, he may be too eager to perform in front of Professor Dumbledore.
Even Harry, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, could clearly see Professor Quirrell's trembling hands. He picked up and then put down the wand and books in his hands from time to time, as if he didn't know what he wanted to do.
The whole class naturally became a joke.
Perhaps because he was too nervous to face Dumbledore, Professor Quirrell's stuttering reached a new level. He could not even fully explain a long paragraph of teaching content - he could only turn his back to the whole class and speak.
When writing on the blackboard, Quirrell's voice seemed a little calmer.
"Professor Quirrell is so pitiful. He has not used his teaching ability at all... If Professor Dumbledore had not come to observe, his performance might have been better."
During dinner, Hermione cut the steak in front of her and whispered to Elena next to her.
For an outstanding student who is eager to learn knowledge, today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class really disappointed her. The content of Professor Quirrell's lecture was not even as useful as her self-study.
"Maybe, but in that case, Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Otto may have to worry."
Elena curled her lips, cut the steak with an unhappy look on her face, and answered absentmindedly.
You know, just because she helped Malfoy get justice last night, she was nagged by these two fussy old people in the principal's office for a whole noon - which made her go to Hogwarts exactly.
In the kitchen, plans to teach the elves about the process of making steak Wellington have to be postponed until tomorrow.
She is not stupid, and if she does something to attract attention in front of the second-generation Dark Lord, who is in a worrying mental state, wouldn't that take away the last thing from the "real protagonist" Harry Potter?
As for why he and Hermione sat together for dinner, the reason was simple.
Hufflepuff's first-year classes every Wednesday, from the first Herbology class in the morning to the subsequent two Defense Against the Dark Arts classes, are with Gryffindor all day long.
And in the evening, Elena will have one more astronomy class with Gryffindor House - of course, in addition to this, there are flying classes on Thursday and Potions class on Friday morning.
Therefore, according to the agreement between Hermione and Hannah, Elena wears Gryffindor uniform every Wednesday and Friday, and sleeps in the Gryffindor dormitory at night.
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