Chapter 836 Gather, Second Grade Class A! (Part 1)
"Sorry, Professor, I will definitely pay attention to it later -"
Elena jumped down from the bench lightly, took out her wand and flicked it behind her, and whispered softly.
"Whirlwind sweeps away."
The invisible whirlwind swept over the long table accompanied by the girl's voice.
All the way along the Ravenclaw table, it finally dissipated at the edge of the porch pillar at the end of the auditorium. The sudden updraft blew away the dust and at the same time aroused a burst of screams among the Ravenclaw girls.
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Raising his head and glancing at the girls who were holding their skirts in panic, Professor Flitwick looked away helplessly. As a mixed-blood elf wizard, even if his skirts were not blown up too high, he could still see them from his angle.
There are many cute patterns.
Sure enough, no matter what era it is, the vengeful witch is the most troublesome witch.
Compared with Rowena Ravenclaw thousands of years ago, this Miss Kaslana can be said to be even better in terms of talent, grudge-keeping, ability to make trouble, and personal background -
-The most important thing is that in today's Hogwarts, it seems that there are no peers who can effectively keep an eye on the witch like the three founders back then.
I hope...the other children can grow up faster, right?
Filius Flitwick sighed silently in his heart. For the first time in history, as the headmaster of Ravenclaw House, he would pray for more geniuses from other houses, and it must be more than four.
Founder-level genius.
"Well, I think...the chair is pretty clean already."
Professor Flitwick looked at Elena, who was still controlling the wind mass, and added a little tiredly.
"One more thing, Miss Kaslana, it's better not to wave your wand randomly in the school auditorium - with your ability to control magic, you can put your energy in more meaningful places."
"Okay, Professor. I'll pay attention to it later."
Elena stuck out her tongue, nodded very obediently, and quickly put away her wand.
That obedient, cute, and playful appearance is completely different from the image of the lawless witch a few seconds ago.
Although Filius Flitwick was not tall, Elena would not disrespect him because of it.
In fact, if you exclude the bonus points in the memory of the past life and judge solely from the campus life in the past year, Filius Flitwick is almost the one that Elena likes the most in the entire Hogwarts.
A full professor.
Perhaps because they are both half-human wizards, Professor Flitwick will more or less take extra care of this little mixed-race Veela, whether in Charms class or in daily life, wherever he can.
On the other hand, compared to ordinary human wizards of the same age, Elena's talent in magic is indeed too outstanding.
Almost all of the snacks that Professor Flitwick gave as rewards in class ended up in Elena's hands.
"That's good, classmates should still get along well with each other..."
Glancing at the little mixed-blood Veela who had switched to "three good student" mode, Filius Flitwick smiled and shook his head.
Considering the wayward nature of the girl's magical blood, it is quite difficult to be so obedient and peaceful, even if...it's just pretending.
"I will share the new class placement information with the prefects later! Of course there will also be a new class schedule! This is an opportunity to meet new friends, and the following classes will be quite interesting... I hope everyone can get along well.
, familiarize yourself with the new Hogwarts teaching model as soon as possible... Of course, especially seize this opportunity..."
He smiled happily at the students and continued to walk towards the staff table. When passing by Marietta Aikemo, who looked anxious, he waved his right hand casually and easily lifted her silence.
.
Fairy bloodline is not weaker than Veela, in terms of magic, it is even slightly stronger.
"Just wait, Elena Kaslana, you will regret it later——"
Marietta glanced at Professor Flitwick's retreating figure, and spoke hatefully to Elena in a low voice.
Needless to say, this bastard little white-haired boy didn't know what he said in front of the professor, so many professors at Hogwarts were obviously a little biased when facing Elena - what happened just now, the focus was on what to step on
Chair?!
However, Mariette Aikemo does not believe that all professors are like this.
She decided to write home later and ask her mother for help...
"Shut up and say nothing! (Oscausi)"
Elena waved her right hand nonchalantly, as if she was just swatting away an annoying mosquito.
"If you continue to annoy me," Elena said calmly, "then next time you will lose more than just your voice."
You know, Professor Flitwick just asked her not to wave her wand in the auditorium.
No matter which angle it is understood from, wandless spellcasting is obviously not within the scope of this restriction. As Elena, who is determined to establish the image of a witch in Ravenclaw, she will not let some little guys kick her nose in the face.
As Filius Flitwick walked further and further away, the courage in Ravenclaw House gradually dissipated.
Under this almost blatant favoritism, most of the young wizards wisely chose to give up resistance.
Anyway, they had slept in the corridor for most of last year. This year, after "Little Key" Danilova joined, they could go back to bed at least five days a week. If they continued to question and provoke Elena, let alone
Will this changeable dwarf witch change her mind? The most important thing is——
Unlike ordinary students at Hogwarts who have concerns, Elena Kaslana does not talk about "martial ethics".
As a junior student and a girl, Elena would not show any mercy when doing things.
Or to be more precise, when facing those senior Ravenclaw students who are taller and older than her, Elena may even be a little bit more ruthless - in last year's Quidditch match, Black
In the actual combat levels of Magic Defense, the ones who cry the loudest are the little princesses who are usually loved and pursued by many boys on the Hogwarts campus.
Except for a very small number of dumbfounded young people, most of the girls chose to sit down far away from Elena, pretending to calmly change the topic with their girlfriends around them, and no longer pay attention to the witch who exuded a dangerous aura.
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"How about it? Did my performance just now explode?"
Elena sat back next to Luna, touched the girl's shoulder excitedly, and asked in a low voice.
She finally showed her true face, and if conditions didn't allow it, she even planned to ask Luna to find a way to help her record a video as a valuable documentary of the Sandaime Dark Lord challenging all Ravenclaws alone.
"Heh-yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, so awesome..."
Luna Lovegood glanced at the white-haired dumpling beside her, nodded helplessly, dealt with it casually, and couldn't help but yawned again - if she had known Danilova's physical strength
So good, she shouldn't have stupidly stood in front of that girl last night, and simply gave up resistance and let Elena toss her around. It might have been faster.
You know, in order to protect that "little key", Luna felt like her whole body was almost gone.
The only thing Luna Lovegood is looking forward to now is for breakfast to start soon - so that she can order herself a cup of steaming cocoa milk to replenish the energy and physical strength that was overdrawn due to last night's "battle".
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The dispute that occurred in Ravenclaw House did not spread too far.
At least for the young wizards of the other three colleges, whether it is the Eagle Ring conspiracy, or any bets, or threats, it is too far away from them, and no one will care about sleeping on the floor outside the Ravenclaw door.
Is it comfortable?
Not to mention, in the eyes of many students, Elena's strength is not a surprise at all.
As students arrived in the school auditorium one after another, Dumbledore announced the start of breakfast as usual.
In the fragrant breakfast, the small frictions that occurred around the Ravenclaw table were like the thin morning mist outside Hogwarts Castle, disappearing silently on the knives and plates.
In the sound of impact.
The ceiling of the auditorium was tiled blue, and there were a few faint floating clouds, just like the sky outside the tall, mullioned windows, which seemed to indicate that something was about to happen.
At the Gryffindor table, the students were sipping porridge, eating fried eggs, mashed potatoes and ham, while worryingly discussing the upcoming class divisions and unfamiliar new curriculum standards.
"What if I'm not assigned to the same class as you in the class placement later!" Neville Longbottom looked very distressed and said, "I mean, this possibility is not small...
You know...someone will always be assigned to another class, maybe they will consider the merits of their grades and divide them into two batches?"
"I think so too, it's most likely so."
Hermione yawned while smearing a thick layer of strawberry jam on her slice of bread, "Although Professor Dumbledore said yesterday that the classes were randomly divided, he also mentioned that there would be conditional combination. From then on,
Theoretically, this is indeed the most efficient way, anyway, I have a hunch that Elena and I will most likely be together."
"Premonition? Hermione, this is not your style."
Harry poked the mashed potatoes in front of him with a frown, "It's best not to give points based on grades, otherwise I feel like I won't be able to see you... If you exclude the extra points, my grades last semester were really...
"
"Don't worry, Harry, you are the little prince of potions——"
Ron curled his lips and stirred the potato wedges absently in the ketchup in his hand.
"Although compared to the eldest sister, Hermione, you may be a little less conspicuous, but judging from the final results, you are at least better than the Malfoy next door. If you can't even be in the front row, then I will definitely be with you.
You are in the same class."
"I'm also a little worried. Grandma definitely hopes that I can be assigned to the first class of the eldest sister-"
Neville Longbottom also sighed.
Ever since my grandma came to Hogwarts last year, my already strict grandma has gone up a notch compared to before.
Especially when the "summer homework" assigned by the eldest sister was mailed to his home, Neville Longbottom's life at home was even worse than at school. After all, in Hogwarts, no one was watching him all day long.
Do your homework.
If in the next class classification, he is unfortunately assigned to a different class from Hermione and the eldest sister, then...
Neville couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the horrific scenes he might encounter when he returned home for Christmas.
"Hey, hey, what are you struggling with? Really, aren't your grades pretty good?!"
At this moment, Dean Thomas finally couldn't bear it anymore and tapped his fork on the dinner plate with some dissatisfaction.
"You guys are the top three after all. Even if it's 50/50, except for Ron's anxiety, are the rest of you showing off? If your grades are considered poor, then Seamus and I
What's that? A troll? Besides, I'm not sure whether it's based on grades or not. I think it should be based on randomness or last name——"
"Dean, you are right, but there is one thing..."
Ron sighed helplessly and pursed his lips towards the long table not far away.
"Although there are only eight people in the second grade of Gryffindor, we are not the only ones in the entire second grade of Hogwarts. If we really consider grades as Hermione said, I am not sure that I will be at the top of the school - don't
Forgot, there are many powerful guys in Ravenclaw, not to mention Slytherins and Hufflepuffs. Don’t you think so?"
If Ron's guess is correct and nothing unexpected happens, academic performance will definitely be an important reference indicator.
Eldest Elena is not an ordinary student. As a potions assistant, Hogwarts chef, and a traveler in the four houses, she must have heard some news about class placement. This is just from the pile of homework during the holidays.
You can see it.
As the best friend with the closest relationship to Elena, the credibility of the information coming from Hermione's mouth is naturally quite high.
Neither Harry nor Hermione answered. The question required no answer.
In fact, unlike several other students of the same grade, Hermione and Harry knew very well that in the next class division, no matter what the distribution method was, the two of them would definitely be with Elena Kaslana.
assigned to the same class.
It's just that the two methods of obtaining gossip are not exactly the same.