The enchanted ceiling presents a somewhat depressing gray cloudy sky, just like the psychological portrayal of most students at this moment. Although it is not yet known what kind of curriculum adjustments will be ushered in, "Hogwarts Special Period"
Part of the impact of the Adjustment Regulations has already begun to be reflected.
On the long tables of the four colleges, there are bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herrings, small piles of sliced bread and small plates of fried eggs. A little further away, there are steaming bowls.
Milk jug. To be fair, from Elena's point of view, even if she was not saving money, such a breakfast would definitely not be called shabby.
However, it is obvious that there are only a few people who think like Elena.
Looking around, most of the students sitting at the dining table, especially the senior students at Hogwarts, had ugly expressions. Many people subconsciously used their knives and forks with more force. On the one hand, the source
Although I am worried about the future of the school, I am also venting my little emotions.
After all, compared with the luxurious breakfast banquet that once had dozens of dishes, suddenly dropping to the level of plain porridge and fried eggs will create an unacceptable psychological gap. This is especially true among senior students.
It became more and more obvious - however, the news that the school was facing a crisis temporarily hid this dissatisfaction.
"So, you will go back to the lounge to sleep tonight? Well, I will show you the way to the dormitory at noon. Then your clothes..."
After Elena's explanation, little Hannah's mood quickly stabilized. She tightened the uniform in her arms and looked at Elena and said seriously, as if the little silver-haired witch would steal from her if she wasn't careful.
Disappear.
"Don't panic, it's not a big problem."
Elena calmly picked up the white porridge in front of her and blew on it, ignoring the whispers around her and concentrating on enjoying the delicious breakfast. This is the most basic respect for food.
After all, in terms of color, the yellow and black symbolic colors of Hufflepuff House and the golden and red symbolic colors of Gryffindor House are actually warm colors.
In addition, the difference is only the chest emblem and the decoration on the edge of the clothing. He is wearing the golden and red uniform of Gryffindor House and blending in among the long tables of Hufflepuff House. In fact, it is not that eye-catching - if it is
The little wizard of Slytherin House, who is mainly in silver and green, is sitting here, he is truly out of place.
Before Elena could finish the omelette on her plate, she heard the flapping of wings overhead. Hundreds of owls poured in from the windows around the auditorium, hovering in the hall, dropping letters and packages.
Among people talking and eating.
Guhahaha~
A small brown owl the size of a fist circled in a small circle, made a strange chirping sound, swooped down from the air, and accurately crashed into Elena's arms, just like a cat, excitedly in the girl's arms.
Rolling and acting cute.
"Oh, stop now and stock up on food. If you move around again, take a hot bath with me tonight."
The long ear tufts of the little owl swept around her neck, tickling her a little. Elena had to stretch out a hand to hold down the little pet in her arms, and whispered a threat.
Gu!⊙?⊙!
As soon as the reserve grain, which was happily pushing it back and forth, opened its eyes, it seemed as if it was under a petrification spell. It instantly became motionless and quietly and obediently squatted on Elena's knees.
"Wow, Elena, is this your pet? What an obedient owl! Can I pet it?"
Sitting aside, Hannah's eyes almost burst out with stars, and her tone was full of envy. She had never seen such an obedient owl, and it was such a beautiful and compact one. It looked like all the owl in the owl store.
The varieties are all different.
"It's just so-so, but it's just too thin and it can't be fed no matter what."
Elena picked up the small reserve of food on her knees, looked around with slight disgust, handed it to Hannah's hand, and continued to concentrate on destroying the breakfast in front of her.
At the same time, some voices began to appear among the students who were receiving letters one after another.
The latest issues of "Daily Prophet" and "Wizard Weekly" and other magazines have been printed and sent out. The young wizards don't even need to open it, they can see a row of photos of the Gringotts goblins sitting upright on the front page.
As well as various conspicuous bold-faced titles - [Hogwarts is about to be taken over by Gringotts?!], [Where will the future of the wizarding world go], [The first step for goblins to domesticate humans]...
Although most students were already prepared for the incident at yesterday's dinner, but after the propaganda and processing by goblins and newspaper reporters in the newspapers, hesitation and worry inevitably quickly spread among the crowd.
At first, the students in the auditorium were just whispering to each other, and then gradually turned into a commotion like a buzzing apiary. Finally, the discussion became louder and louder, and the entire main hall of Hogwarts auditorium seemed to have turned into a noisy place.
The same market.
Ding ding ding~
"Quiet." Professor McGonagall frowned and tapped the goblet with a spoon.
The discussion became slightly quieter.
"Okay, please be quiet for a while."
Albus Dumbledore stood up, clapped his hands, and raised his voice.
The sound in the auditorium gradually dropped. Seeing Dumbledore standing up, most students subconsciously closed their mouths and turned to look at the old man, waiting for his speech.
"Thanks."
Dumbledore nodded with a smile, looked around at the faces full of expectation and anxiety, and said, "It seems that no one is in the mood to have breakfast until they get a reassuring answer."
"First of all, I can tell you with certainty that the ownership of Hogwarts will not be transferred to the goblins, so you don't have to worry about having no place to go to school in the future."
"Thank God." Elena heard little Hannah next to her breathe a heavy sigh of relief.
Boom, boom, boom.
Elena looked around at the classmates who had put down their tableware and looked relaxed. She secretly grabbed two pieces of toast from the dining table, hid one piece in her arms and stuffed the other into her mouth. She took a bite carefully and made a fine salsa sound.
Voice.
The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched a few times, he took the initiative to look away and cleared his throat.
"Then, I would like to tell you with great regret that because the "Hogwarts Special Period Adjustment Regulations" have not yet been fully implemented, the original class schedule will be postponed by one week. In other words, classes will be suspended this week."
Following Dumbledore's words, the students who had calmed down a little began to whisper excitedly. No matter in the non-magical world or the magical world, not having classes is always the news that is most likely to excite students.
"That's great! Oh no, I mean what a shame!"
"As for Quidditch, the suspension of classes shouldn't affect Quidditch."
"Oh no, I still have a lot of questions..."
Opposite the Hufflepuff table, at the Gryffindor House dining table, a burst of violent cheers erupted, causing Elena to turn her head and look curiously.
As expected, except for a certain little brown-haired Luoli who looked frustrated, most of the little Gryffindor wizards' faces were filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.
Especially the two brothers Fred and George almost jumped up from their chairs to celebrate, and even Percy had a relaxed smile on his face.
For the restless little lions, it was as if the winter vacation had come early. Similarly, students from the other three colleges also showed expressions of surprise and happily discussed with each other.
"Since there are no classes, let's go back to the dormitory and play wizard chess later."
"Actually, I would rather go back to the soft bed and sleep for a while."
"I told you before, my father will solve everything."
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What a carefree little cutie. It's like seeing her in the past, her innocent look celebrating happily like this.
Elena held the piece of toast with both hands, took another bite with a click, and the corners of her mouth also curved with pleasure - if possible, she really wanted to take a magic photo to preserve this carefree smile forever.
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The double-shifted beast from hell has degenerated~