Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

. The breakfast on this day lasted longer than ever.

Perhaps because of the sudden impact of the owl disaster and the flexibility of the subsequent teaching schedule, according to Cedric, the professors at least increased the entire breakfast time by more than a quarter of an hour.

However, it is a pity that even a quarter of an hour is too much for most students to extend the nightmare time. Facing the owls that hunted on the table, the little wizards could not even use the spell to expel-after all, at least half of them were owls from the house of little wizards in the same academy.

So that when Professor McGonagall stood up to announce the end of breakfast, most of the little wizards, including Hermione and Hannah, had a relief expression on their faces, and then left the terrible school without hesitation. hall.

The sounds of [Clean Up New] and [Clear Water Like Springs] keep ringing. As for the younger students who have not mastered these magic spells, they can only help the senior students who are passing by and ask for help-although occasionally, one Two spells failed to win both.

In fact, many girls who love cleanliness can't stand the sky full of bird's droppings and feathers. Before the breakfast is over, they leave the auditorium halfway and return to their respective common rooms to bathe and change clothes.

Of course, there is Elena, the "fatty chicken predator", and Hermione and Hannah are completely free of this trouble. After carefully avoiding the owl droppings on the ground, the three people separated at the door of the auditorium.

"Elena, are you really not with us?"

The little red-faced Hannah Loli looked at Elena with her eyes, and asked again, somewhat reluctantly.

"No way. Professor Dumbledore is still waiting in the office. Will you help me check my body? You don't want any curse sequelae left on me?"

Elena squeezed Hannah's little red face slightly and shook her head with a smile.

Just when leaving the auditorium, Dumbledore specially reminded her once with the use of voice magic to make Elena wait patiently at the entrance of the auditorium to lead the way to the principal's office-there is no doubt that the spicy old radish has mastered The fact that she is foolish.

Snapped!

"Recent, Hermione."

Turning her head, Elena glanced at the little still-minded Hermione, snapped her fingers to attract the girl's attention, the smile on her face closed, and she said solemnly.

"During the time I left, everyone in the first grade asked you. In fact, you did a good job yesterday. I leave the reserve grain to you. If there is any situation that cannot be dealt with, write to me immediately letter."

"Relax, Elena. Just give it to me, let alone Harry and Draco."

Hearing Elena ’s words, Hermione had some ruddy cheeks and could n’t help but reddened a bit. She crossed her hands carefully as if holding a book and carefully wrapped the reserve grain in front of her chest. She nodded very seriously.

The serious and cute look of Hermione's little Lolita with the girl's present look is almost as lethal as the meiwa. Elena can't help raising her hand, and she is preparing to wipe some oil, and suddenly ...

"Miss Elena Caslana, it's time to go. Professor Dumbledore is already waiting for you in the office."

A hoarse man's voice was heard from the side of the hall. A thin rickety back man, about fifty or sixty years old, looked at Elena up and down, grinned, and showed uneven yellow teeth. Said.

"I think you would never want to try it, Hogwarts' punishment for late students?"

Argus Filch, the administrator of Hogwarts, in other words, is the judgent of this magic school. Well, not every style commissioner of a magic school is a beautiful or handsome campus idol.

Filch is a dumb cannon, born in a wizarding family but not magical. This situation also caused to a certain extent his bad attitude and hatred towards the little wizards.

In fact, before Umbridge did n’t come to Hogwarts, all students recognized that the most annoying person was to linger in the castle all day long, thinking about how to catch the administrator Filch who punished the discipline students. .

The only one in the whole school who would be friendly to him. Except for the professors, I am afraid that there is only the cat named Mrs. Lorris, who is kept by himself, and a skinny, dark gray hair is called Fair by the students. Strange minions ...

"Wow, I didn't pay attention yesterday. This is a Maine cat! It's beautiful!"

Following Filch's movement up the stairs of Hogwarts and upstairs, Elena suddenly lit up, squatted down and hugged the cat who didn't know where she came from, and ran to Filch's cat.

"Hey, girl, I don't know what you're talking about, let go of my Lady Lorris!"

Filch, who was whispering about how to punish those disciplinary students, stunned his eyes, turned his head, stared at Elena squatting on the ground, and said angrily.

"It's rare. Although it's a little abnormally thin, it's really a Maine cat. The iconic tabby on the forehead, and black eye circles and lips. It's so beautiful."

Ignoring Filch's emotions, Elena gently touched the forehead of Mrs. Lolise, who was stiff in her arms, looked closely, nodded, and exclaimed again.

She had raised a pet cat of this breed in the previous life, but the Maine cat, one of the largest domesticated animals of the cat family, rarely had such a thin appearance, so it was not recognized for the first time.

(More Lady Lorris and hp series of eggs, click here to expand)

"Yes, that's right. Of course Mrs. Loris is the best-looking cat in the world. You don't need to tell me this."

Filch nodded proudly, crouching down to grab his cat back from Elena's arms.

"and many more……"

Elena's eyes narrowed, and a light jump jumped away from Filch's hands, frowning at the corner of Mrs. Lorris's mouth. "You won't tell me, did you actually feed her milk this morning?" Feed a cat to drink milk ?! "

"Yes, in my eyes, Mrs. Loris is no different from everyone. She eats whatever I eat."

As if there was a pain point in the poke, Filch shouted, narrowing his eyes and threatening unpleasantly, "Little girl, I advise you to put down Mrs. Lorris as soon as possible, otherwise I can't guarantee ...

"Argus Filch! You bastard! Idiot!"

Elena glanced at the bony Maine cat in her hand, subconsciously raising the volume and roaring angrily with a voice two or three levels higher than Filch.

The girl's voice was so loud that it even reached the ears of the students who had not left the hall downstairs.

Everyone poked their heads and looked up, and saw Elena Caslana holding up Mrs. Lorris, who was regarded by Filch as her life, and was reluctant to talk to the terrible and annoying administrator Filch. Confrontation.

"You, you are fine ..."

Frightened by Elena's sudden momentum, Filch twitched her mouth violently, held out her fingers in exasperation, and tremblingly pointed to the silver-haired witch in front of her.

For so long, most students have only complained or complained a little in the back. Like this, the dare to insult his little wizard positively, Argus Filch was the first to see it.

"What do you mean ?! What do you mean ?! Why, are you still angry?"

In the dull gaze of all the little wizards, Elena Caslana reached out her hand, snapped Falch ’s forward fingers, and reluctantly took a step forward, obviously only one meter away. The height of the second man forced the old man to retreat subconsciously.

"Did you know that cats lack enzymes that digest lactose. And the protein molecules in milk are so large that they can't be absorbed at all. Once you drink milk, you can easily suffer from lactose intolerance, vomiting or diarrhea. Case."

Glancing at the blank face of Filch, Elena suddenly realized that this knowledge was too deep for a person in the magic world, and waved her hand a little irritably.

"In other words ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If it wasn't for your Lady Lolise's good physique, I was almost killed by your bastard. This is a Maine cat, no matter what a normal Maine cat is The coat color is still the shape, and it is definitely not what it looks like now. Please open your eyes and see what you have done to this little thing! "

You know, the first kitten in Elena ’s family in the previous life was because she was fed milk, and she almost died because of diarrhea. Therefore, when she saw this moment again, she was very excited.

"However, I clearly followed the book ..." Filch could not help but shake his lips with a timid face to the eloquent and well-founded Elena.

"Nothing, listen! As long as your Mrs. Lorris is still a normal cat, not a strange magical animal. Then even Mr. Newt Scamander said in front of him that cat milk should be fed, I Dare to spit him with a spittle star. "

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