At this moment, Hermione Granger heard a strange sound coming from beside her.
When I turned around, I realized that it was the culprit. I saw that the white-haired dumpling was biting his sleeve hard at the corner of his mouth, trying desperately to hold back his laughter. His eyes were narrowed into slits with happiness, and his whole body was covered in laughter.
Trembling.
If Elena remembers correctly, even in the original book, Hermione rarely gets an advantage when facing the eccentric and imaginative Luna Lovegood - not to mention,
She is now facing two players who rely purely on intuition.
Obviously, for Elena, it was really interesting to see Hermione who had no choice but to compromise.
Elena Kaslana!
Hermione raised her eyebrows, she knew what this guy was laughing at!
Want to be the eldest sister? Hum, in that case, don’t blame her for not caring about the plastic friendship between best friends.
"By the way... Speaking of which, I just realized that Elena, your birthday is September 25th?"
Hermione suddenly paused when she said this, and glanced at a certain white-haired dumpling who was watching the fun with a half-smile.
"I remember that some people seemed to have said before that you only turned eleven this year. Although I don't know how you got the notice, but to put it this way, our first-year eldest sister has just--"
"Ahem, cough, cough, that's the end of this topic."
Elena was anxious, so she picked up a grilled sausage and stuffed it into Hermione's mouth, blocking the girl's words directly in her throat. She coughed lightly and said quickly to Hannah and Hermione with her face straight.
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"Speaking of which, we have to discuss the new version of "The Quibbler" later. Although I have already talked to Luna a little bit before, I only gave a general direction - if nothing else, the four of us will be in the future
Each will be responsible for one or two content sections of this magazine. In other words, he will be one of the chief editors."
"Responsible for the content section? Chief editor?! Aren't we just submitting articles?"
Hannah didn't react, but Hermione's eyes showed the same surprise.
For them, running a publication, even if it is just the lowest-ranking entertainment weekly in the wizarding world, is a very exciting leap forward - at least before this, no first-year students have been able to do it.
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"Of course we will continue to write manuscripts about the history of magic, but in our spare time, we will also be responsible for reviewing and arranging some content in the new version of The Quibbler. As for the reason..."
Elena shrugged and pouted towards the staff seat with a relaxed expression.
"To put it simply, Hogwarts decided to invest in The Quibbler, so this publication is now considered half a school magazine. Of course, the content that this publication is supposed to carry will naturally require certain updates and iterations."
From a distance, Mr. Lovegood seemed to be having a "friendly" discussion with the Minister of Magic.
Well, although judging from the awkward yet polite smile on Cornelius Fudge's face, it might not be that pleasant.
After all, few people are faced with the question "Are you really a goblin killer?" "How does the Ministry of Magic plan to deal with the counterattack of the Black Palice group?" "Whether it is considering introducing a group of Veela from Bulgaria to solve the single ratio in the magic world"...
... and other strange problems, you can still keep your mood calm.
However, Albus Dumbledore, who was sitting not far from the two of them, did not come out to smooth things over. Instead, under the gaze of Madam Pomfrey, he silently poked at the boiled potatoes on his plate, with a particularly melancholy expression on his face.
.
It is foreseeable that in the next week or two, his recipes will not be too good - especially when Hogwarts is facing a comprehensive renewal of dishes. As the principal of Hogwarts, in a...
Albus Dumbledore, surrounded by the tempting aroma of delicious food, couldn't even leave the table early.
The only thing that gave Dumbledore some comfort was that since the little girl Elena wanted to choose "revenge", then the mastermind Gellert Grindelwald was probably not much better, and he had a companion...
…
While Dumbledore was thinking this, he subconsciously looked towards the end of the staff table, and happened to see a certain evil first-generation Dark Lord openly taking Professor Quirrell's food for himself, and his poor dark magic
The defense professor could only eat those tasteless white water potatoes - you know, even at the teacher's desk, waste is not allowed.
This this?!
Dumbledore felt a little more bitter in his heart - it was really too difficult.
Ignoring the life worries of a certain centenarian and the anger in the heart of a poor tool demon, Elena withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Hannah and Hermione, and continued.
"I have done some research before, and there is currently no professional journal about food in the wizarding world. The Quibbler wants to seize business opportunities in a market with a solid purchase intention. This kind of field that no one has ever entered is undoubtedly the most popular one.
It’s perfect. So I am honored to inform the three of you that you will be the first batch of special food reviewers for "The Quibbler". With the photos of the dishes that may appear in future issues, we can bring joy to countless people."
"Huh? Commentator..." Hannah blinked, raised her hand weakly, and said with some hesitation, "Can I understand that in the future, in addition to tasting, I will also write about my after-eating experience?
"
"That's right, just write a thousand or two thousand words every day, and it doesn't need to be too much. Don't worry, from now on "The Quibbler" will pay you royalties, calculated according to the price of a top reporter from the "Daily Prophet".
"
Elena nodded happily, showing a devilish smile.
"If the daily dishes are not enough to write about, I will also make some experimental dishes to help you complete the task."
Experimenting with dishes?!
The smile on Hannah's face completely froze. She suddenly recalled the meal she had just eaten the day before yesterday... herring stewed in Marmite sauce. The terrible smell still lingered in her body, as if it was food from the devil.
Same.
At the same time, Hermione, who was trying hard to chew the sausage, had a dull expression on her face. Her two little wings looked at each other blankly, as if they were under a petrification spell, as if they were communicating silently.
"As for you, Luna." Elena turned her head and looked at Luna Lovegood, "As we have discussed before, you will serve as the commissioner of the Quibbler in Hogwarts, responsible for controlling
The overall tone of the magazine, as well as a series of work such as photo shooting, news interviews, after-sales service, sales and Q&A, etc. As for the beds, don’t worry, you can choose from the common rooms of the four colleges..."
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Guacridine.
The cutest fat chickens in the world, remember to give Elena a refill~