Dumbledore looked at the messy field and the scattered young wizards, and felt that the blood vessels next to his temples began to bounce outwards again.
The old wizard took a deep breath and tried to sound calmer.
"So, Miss Kaslana, can you tell me what's going on?"
"Well... I think you have to ask them this question."
Elena blinked her eyes quite innocently, and replied without blushing or heartbeat.
"As you can see, I only provided the venue, the rules, and was responsible for maintaining order. As for what grudges there were between them, or what problems needed to be solved, I didn't ask in detail - you know, I'm not
The kind of person who likes to pry into other people’s privacy.”
"Oh, really? But if my old man's memory is correct..."
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows in disbelief, stared at Elena expressionlessly, and said softly.
"Just the night before yesterday, some people assured me that there would be no more fights among students."
"Well... to be precise, it should be within this semester - and they have indeed agreed."
Elena corrected her seriously, then shrugged helplessly.
"But maybe this is life."
"I have to admit that sometimes things like this happen. You should know that this is not just caused by the gap between colleges. As long as people get along with each other, there will always be some small frictions and disputes.
."
"So, in order to resolve the dispute..."
"You choose to encourage them to pull out their magic wands in school and cast spells on their classmates? Do you make the conflict worse?"
Dumbledore frowned heavily, snorted coldly, and couldn't help but interrupt.
"I'm sorry, please let me finish first. This is very important."
Facing the Hogwarts principal who looked increasingly unhappy, Elena continued to explain at her own pace.
"Hogwarts has a very old college system. In some aspects, this system is obviously outdated. In other words, the establishment of this system has never considered how to make the nearly a thousand wizards in the entire school live in harmony."
"As you know, the reason why there are divisions is because of differences in ideas."
"If you look back at the past, for example, recently, well, the large-scale student confrontations that occurred in Hogwarts not long ago, the hatred did not continue, and the scope of the conflict did not expand further. Students
Argue, pull out the wand and have a fight, both sides suffer, the winner is decided, and then the matter is over.”
"And now, you hope that I can bring new changes to Hogwarts, so that the students of the four houses can live in harmony. This itself is actually a false proposition that goes against the establishment of the house - complete harmony and abandonment of past resentments.
It means that the millennium-old house system of Hogwarts needs to be broken, but the purpose of the existence of the house is not for harmony and friendship."
"The purpose of dividing camps must be to stimulate competition, and competition will inevitably lead to confrontation."
"In my opinion, instead of blindly suppressing this desire for confrontation, it is better to give students the opportunity to vent their pressure in a relatively safe environment. The effect of the single-person arena confrontation at the end of the semester is actually very good, even if Gran
The poor potion reagents at Fendo College caused trouble to many students, but after coming off the duel field, everything stopped there."
"Anyway, that's it... Do you have any more questions?"
Elena breathed a sigh of relief, spread her hands, and looked at the old wizard standing in front of him very obediently.
Dumbledore raised his head silently and looked around at the scattered young wizards. He could clearly feel the vitality permeating the children, as well as the excitement and pride after causing destruction.
Obviously, for these little guys, this is closer to a game than a battle as he understands it.
"...Okay, you have successfully convinced me, I will think about this for a while."
After pondering for a moment, Dumbledore's eyes flashed with helplessness.
He had to admit that if he had heard such a theory a year ago, he would have refuted and denied it without hesitation, but as similar things continued to happen this semester, what he said about Elena now turned out to be...
It seems to make some sense?
but……
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and looked quietly at the white-haired dumpling in front of him.
"If you are so sure about this matter, why don't you choose to appear in front of me directly, but use this form to communicate with me from a distance? Miss Kaslana."
Along with the old man's voice, the figure of the silver-haired little witch standing in front of him gradually flickered.
Immediately afterwards, the girl's body began to dissipate little by little like bubbles in the sun, and finally only the voice of Elena who used the transformation spell to move the vibration frequency of the air and transmitted it in front of Dumbledore was left in the air.
"I mainly think it looks cooooooool..."
Dumbledore watched Elena in front of him disappear quietly into the air, and sighed helplessly.
There is no doubt that binary rewind architecture transforms magic.
Elena standing by the gate was an illusion created by magic from the beginning.
As for the real Elena Kaslana, she must have no longer known which senior student she was disguised as, and was mixed in with the crowd heading to Hogsmeade train station, out of his sight.
And where Elena originally stood, a row of loose soil arranged into writing appeared in front of the old man's eyes.
[The Hyperion will arrive at Hogwarts at ten o'clock this morning, please be prepared.]
[Attention! Attention! Please stay where you are and do your best to respond!]
"The Hyperion?"
Dumbledore frowned in confusion and immediately reacted.
By the way, Gellert seemed to have told him about this.
Some time ago, he and Elena bought a large ship from the former Soviet Union. After some magical transformation, they prepared to form a magical ship similar to Durmstrang. It would be used as a school asset and temporarily anchored near the Black Lake.
.
Dumbledore subconsciously took out his pocket watch from his chest, lowered his head and looked at the time.
There are less than two minutes until the time Elena said the ship would arrive. If you catch a little guy hiding in the crowd at this time, you will probably miss the moment when the ship arrives at Hogwarts.
.
For some reason, Dumbledore suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart...
The reason why Elena escaped early may not be because of the melee between the four houses that just happened, but because of the big ship that is about to appear in Hogwarts - according to this year, Dumbledore
The less Li Duo knows about this white-haired dumpling, the greater the problem.
What made Dumbledore a little uneasy and confused was...
It's just a large ship that has been renovated from the non-magical world. What's wrong with it?
The old man thought for a while and ignored the long train whistle coming from Hogsmeade Village in the distance. He turned around and frowned at the sparkling Hogwarts Black Lake not far away, quietly waiting for the ship.
The large ship suddenly appeared from the water.
Dumbledore naturally knew about the magic three-masted ship at Durmstrang Magic School.
Almost every time the headmasters of the various wizarding schools got together, Durmstrang would implicitly compare their magical ship - which they also used - to the Hogwarts Express.
A vehicle to pick up and drop off students.
Dumbledore looked at the pocket watch in his hand, counting the numbers in his mind.
Nine fifty-nine.
Fifty-eight seconds.
Fifty-nine seconds.
Sixty seconds.
Ten o'clock sharp, one second, two seconds——
Nothing happened.
The lake was as calm as ever, and there was no sign of any ships on the sparkling water.
"Huh... turns out it was a prank to buy time to escape?"
Dumbledore took a breath, glanced at the calm lake, and shook his head with a dumb smile.
As expected, she is still a child who has not grown up, Elena, so naive...
However, before Dumbledore could finish the thoughts in his mind.
The sky over Hogwarts suddenly darkened.
…………
At the same time, the Hogwarts Express just left the station.
Hermione, Luna, and Hannah were packing up the box while waiting for Elena. The tabletop and edges of the seats in the box were now piled with various snacks and drinks.
From the crack of the private room door, which was not completely closed, the faint sounds of the boys next door could be heard whirring.
If nothing else goes wrong, Draco or Harry must have made another bad move. As for Ron, of course he was watching from the sidelines.
Since the final chess board assessment, almost the whole school knows that the Weasley family has a little guy who is very good at wizard chess. As long as Ron Weasley is included in the team, it almost means that he can pass the third place without any injuries.
There are special levels to pass. In this case, Harry and Draco will naturally not take the initiative to come to the door asking for abuse.
"Oh my God, look, what is that! Above Hogwarts Castle!"
At this moment, the girls' ears suddenly heard Neville Longbottom's surprised shout.
Hermione and others subconsciously turned their heads and looked through the car window in the direction of Hogwarts Castle, which was gradually getting smaller. They saw a looming giant silver cloud suddenly shrouding the sky above Hogwarts.
No, it's not so much a cloud as it is a small steel suspended island.
"This, this is..."
"The Hyperion is just a flying magic ship. This is very common in the magic world."
Elena opened the sliding door of the box, walked in briskly, and answered with a smile.
"Don't worry, if you are interested, I can take you up there for a visit next semester."