Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 110: You may need a little help

How dare you take the lead? !

It seems that the most reasonable saying is really good: people will eventually die, and some people need a little help if they need it.

Elena Kaslana's pupils shrunk, her body invisible slightly sank, her center of gravity moved to her right foot, a "sacred mark" on the back of her left hand that was clenched into fists gradually lit up, and the whole body had made a subconscious counterattack Preparation.

Hogwarts third grade boys are around 13 or 4 years old and have just entered adolescence. According to Elena's visual observation, the height of these two Slytherin boys is no more than one meter six or five meters and one meter seven, but judging from their thick arms, they should usually carry out some upper limb movements.

Snapped!

"Don't touch Elena! She doesn't know the road at all. Even if there is something wrong, she is not alone. We apologize."

Without waiting for Derek's hand to catch Elena's collar, Hanna standing in front of her had the courage to rise from nowhere, snapped open the boy's hand, and spread her arms in front of Elena, He said seriously.

From the direction of Elena, you can clearly see the petite body of Hannah Aibo trembling unconsciously, obviously the girl is not as brave as she showed.

"Yes, is there anything you can't say, why do you need to move your hands?"

"And we did not go to the auditorium to eat at noon and evening ..."

"The upper grades bully the first-year freshmen, are you sorry?"

At this time, Susan, Justin, Ernie and others who were standing nearby also reflected. Gathered one by one on Hannah's side, unwilling to show up against the two third graders of Slytherin College in front of them.

In their white paper-like worldview, Elena Kaslana, who looks good, can illuminate the darkness, boldly speaks ideals, is smart and hardworking, leads by example, and can lead everyone to eat and drink. The brightest college idol in the minds of first-year freshmen.

Compared with the senior Hufflepuff students who have been accustomed to adversity and incorporated the concession into the daily code of conduct, the first-year badgers recognized Elena ’s words in the lounge much higher.

After all, Elena ’s words in the common room completely uttered the voices of all Hufflepuff first-year little wizards who were in confusion and confusion-no child wants to consider mediocrity, everyone shines dream. All they need is a visible example and a little encouragement.

"Huh ?! Cut, it's some first-year Hufflepuff little hairy head."

Somewhat rubbed the back of his hand in amazement, Derek narrowed his eyes, and looked at the small men who were standing in front of him.

Every year at the beginning of the semester, Hufflepuff College will have a few prickly restless little guys, but usually after one semester, they will become the same as most Hufflepuffs. Students are as honest and docile.

Click.

Derek and Bore exchanged glances, with a bad smile on their mouths, and squeezed their fists hard, "Yo, it seems that I need to educate you on behalf of your senior, a qualified Hedge The etiquette that Parker should show when meeting senior Slytherin students. "

"Oh no, you can't do it. The school rules have written that students who take the initiative to fight and stir up trouble will be confined and even stayed at the school depending on the severity of the plot. If it is at Eaton Middle School, the upper grades will publicly threaten and beat the lower grades or even be Fired directly. "

Justin glanced at the Slytherin boy who was at least two heads higher than him, swallowed, and said in a panic. He originally thought that such a thing would only happen in the non-magical world, who knew that Hogwarts, like a fairy tale, still exists.

Justin, who was studying at Muggle school since childhood, is no stranger to this situation. He only needs to look at his expression and movement. He knows that the two guys in front of him are the kind of terrible high who can actually hit people. Grade students.

"Yi ... Dayton Middle School? Shut up, you dirty little mud."

Hearing Justin ’s words, Boll ’s face showed an unabashed disgust, and as he said, he threw his fists threateningly and smiled unintentionally, “You think professors will have time to care about a certain Freshman, um, did you accidentally fall on the stairs? "

Faced with Bohr's huge fist, Justin subconsciously hid back, closed his mouth without a face, but his body was still standing in front of Elena without leaving.

"You say it directly, what the **** is going on, will not continue to struggle."

Hannah Abbott looked at her back with some concern. From the beginning just now, Elena seemed to be scared and stupid. She stood silently and saw that the other hand stretched out without any meaning of avoidance.

"Well, let me think about it ..."

Derek touched his chin happily, his eyes drifting left and right for a while on Elena and Hannah's delicate faces, her fingers lightly nodded, "The most basic etiquette, bow, and sincere apology."

Bol also leaned over and touched his friend with his shoulder, shaking his finger slowly and added, "Ah, yes. Haven't you been to the kitchen, should you know how the house elves bowed? Remember, to Just like that, especially the one named Elena. "

"Elena ..."

Hannah's face changed, and she looked back with some worry. Although she didn't get along for long, she could already clearly feel the pride and self-confidence of the girl in the back of her soul.

Contrary to Little Hannah ’s accident, Elena ’s expression was exceptionally calm—compared to the disgusting things she had seen on the Internet in her previous life, these two Slytherin little snakes were too harmless.

The two boys, less than one meter seven, have strong upper limbs and loose feet, without professional combat training, but from the perspective of the degree of separation of the eyes, the reaction speed is not slow. Not surprisingly, it should be the player of the Slytherin Academy Quidditch team.

Although half of the blood of magical creatures flows on her body, Meiwa itself is not a magical creature that is good at melee. Elena, who has not passed her eleventh birthday, can only crush most of the same age at best. Little wizard.

But with the devil training of the priest and father, as well as the physical and combat skills that are honed in the orphanage on weekdays, if they are facing these two senior boys, without using magic, the chance of winning is at least four or six Open-well, of course she is six.

But ... Elena's gaze wandered over the little wizards guarding her.

She is almost 100% sure that if she takes the initiative, this group of ignorant first-year freshmen will definitely be involved in this fight. In that case, she simply cannot protect them from harm.

In the orphanage, in order to survive, almost every group of racks showed their teeth and nails to win desperately. Because once the meaning of timidity and retreat is revealed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The children in the orphanage will be bullied by other children in the town to survive.

But there was no choice before. If it was at Hogwarts, maybe she had another way.

"Are you willing to withdraw in order not to hurt your friends?"

Recalling Cedric's words in her mind, Elena clenched her fists hard, took a deep breath, and calmly nodded in the eyes of everyone's worry, "No problem, after all, we are indeed wrong first, after bowing and apologizing Can you let go? "

Derek and Bol exchanged their eyes a little unexpectedly. It seems that the first few Slytherins of this year were really too exaggerated to speak. It was because they thought they would inevitably be beating people.

Obviously, this Hufflepuff freshman called Elena does n’t seem to have anything special. It is just a normal little mess. It ’s just a little scared and scared. On the contrary, the guts of the other little badgers look Bigger.

"Of course ... no! What an apology alone is!"

The two Slytherins glanced at each other, and gave a harsh laugh, and there was an unabashed greed on their faces, telling him and Bohr's ultimate purpose.

"Didn't you eat grilled fish last night? Seeing that the grilled fish tastes good, if you don't want to be beaten, remember to send a copy to the door of the Slytherin Common Lounge every night. Otherwise ... hum. "

Derek grinned and waved his fists.

"That's the result of our labor, how can you ..." Hannah, Justin, Ernie, and others opened their eyes wide, arguing in disbelief.

"Wait!" Elena squinted her eyes, a trace of cold appeared on her face, "Listening to you mean, you actually grabbed your first-year college food?"

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Happy New Year cooing.

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