The small amount of emotion that had just risen in Elena's heart was instantly shattered, and then she quickly reacted, quickly covering little Hannah's mouth, and smiled awkwardly and politely at Dumbledore.
"This child is a little anxious and confused. He doesn't even know what he is talking about. Professor Dumbledore, please don't take it seriously."
Sure enough, it was just the wrong name, not the wrong nickname! This classmate Hannah Abbott is indeed made of iron, but she just stole your Iron Throne. As for stabbing her in the heart as soon as they met?
乛?乛
"Oh, yes, Hogwarts is indeed fascinating?"
Dumbledore glanced at the silver-haired little Luoli, smiled gently at Hannah, leaned down and said kindly, "Don't worry, I don't intend to blame everyone. After all, this is when we are formulating the rules of the event.
Even if someone is at fault for negligence, the main responsibility should be borne by the person who wrote the plan."
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The stupid hair on Elena's head suddenly stood up, and she looked at the old wizard in front of her fiercely. If there were not people who didn't know the truth present, she would have even pounced on this spicy old carrot and ripped it out.
Beard thoughts.
"But..." Dumbledore looked at Elena who was full of vigilance in a funny way, raised his eyebrows, and continued.
"Your behavior has indeed affected the dining experience of other grades to a certain extent. I must make you feel the seriousness of your behavior. The school kitchen will not be open to you tonight."
"I must also explain that the food you take away from the school cafeteria but fail to finish will also be recovered by the school. Courage and adventurous spirit are important, but what is more important is to grasp the boundaries of your own behavior. In everything,
Too much is not enough, I hope everyone, especially Miss Kaslana, can think carefully about this."
After saying that, he turned to Hagrid: "I have to go back to the auditorium, Rubeus. I still need to make a few announcements. These children will be left to you. Be more confident and take the initiative. I don't think so.
How much worse are you than the other professors?"
Hagrid nodded seriously and left the principal's office with a group of young wizards.
After the door closed, Dumbledore was the only one left in the room.
However, he did not go to the auditorium immediately as he said. Instead, he returned to the wooden desk, took out several parchments with beautiful handwriting from the drawer, spread them out one by one, and tapped the table with his fingers thoughtfully.
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"Is this really good? Dumbledore. You know, there has never been such a precedent before."
In a picture frame behind the old wizard, a female principal said worriedly.
The portraits of the previous headmasters of Hogwarts hang in Dumbledore's office. Although they often appear to be dozing off, in fact they are always listening to everything that is happening and providing help to the current headmaster when necessary.
"This is simply too funny. If I encountered such a situation when I was the principal, I would fire her directly without any hesitation!"
An old wizard who looked a bit stubborn and cunning frowned and yelled angrily. He seemed to have been holding it in for a long time - but from his words, it seemed that he had forgotten that he had said similar words a month ago.
"Phineas, maybe we should listen to Dumbledore's thoughts first. To be honest, I actually quite like that child, but on a deeper level, I think she should belong to Hufflepuff.
"
Sitting next to the portrait of the old wizard, Phyllida Spohr, who had discussed "experiences in eating magical animals and plants" with Elena, said gently, with some doubts in her eyes.
Then, the discussions among the previous principals gradually died down, and they all turned their attention to Dumbledore, waiting for the old man's explanation.
Tuk, Tuk... Tuk.
"Oh, okay then."
Dumbledore gradually stopped tapping his fingers and spoke slowly.
"In fact, I have been thinking about a problem over the years. Sometimes, I feel that our branching is too hasty, and we do not pay enough attention to young people. It has been too long, so long that we even begin to doubt
, is it possible for the students of the four colleges to live in harmony and unite as one?
As the conflicts and estrangements between colleges deepen day by day, I am increasingly worried that one day in the future, the collapse of the friendship between the four founders will happen again."
"I am already old, and I have neither the means nor the energy to gradually change the relationship between young people."
Dumbledore paused, recalling in his mind the scene he saw in Hagrid's memory last night, as well as the young wizards from various houses who had just broken into the principal's office. He smiled discouragedly, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.
"But, from her, I seem to see a glimmer of possibility..."
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Outside Hogwarts Castle.
Hagrid has been gone for quite some time.
The first-year wizards gathered together in twos and threes, chatting anxiously in low voices, standing on tiptoes from time to time to look in the direction of the closed castle gate in the distance.
At the front of the crowd, Hermione Granger stood with her arms crossed and blocking the only way to the castle with a serious face, and behind her stood Goyle, Crabbe, and Neville.
The four of the sturdy little boys stood in front of everyone like a city wall.
According to Hagrid's instructions before leaving, they need to maintain the order of the little wizards who stayed there during Hagrid's temporary departure, and ensure that everyone stays where they are until Hagrid and the others "rescue" Elena.
Until they come back - just a few minutes ago, they had just "convinced" a young Ravenclaw boy to return to their place.
However, Hermione's current prestige alone is obviously not enough to keep most of the young wizards in peace for long.
As time went by, the restlessness and commotion among the crowd became more and more obvious. Even Hermione's own mentality began to become impetuous, whether it was the gradually louder scolding tone or the constant exchange of words.
Both arms show the girl's concern about the situation in the castle.
"What a disgusting white-haired dumpling. He insists on pretending to be a hero. He's already cold if he doesn't come back."
The grumpy little beaver bit his lip and couldn't help but glance at a wrapped tablecloth beside him. Inside was a large pile of untouched food that she had specially left for Elena -
According to her observation, Elena seems to have a particularly strong preference for eating.
At this moment, Lavender Brown suddenly jumped up, pointing in the direction of the gate of Hogwarts Castle with a look of surprise and shouting.
"Hey! Look! They're back! Elena is here too!"
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Goo! You are devils!! It’s 500 so soon!!!!!
Okay, I coded one first... Fat Chicken went to eat some biscuits, and then I tried my best to write one more chapter tonight.
My estimate yesterday was a bit inaccurate, but now I understand~ Well, wait until the same time tomorrow, if this chapter exceeds 1,000 chapters, then I will continue to double update! If not, well, gurgling gurgling~~~
The cute fat chicken that never stops updating is also very cute!