Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 103: That verbal agreement ...

Hogwarts, Hufflepuff common room.

Because it is located on the ground floor of the castle, you can't see the sky outside the window. However, according to the dark and quiet Hufflepuff girls ’dormitory, the time should be less than six.

In the darkness, a petite figure slowly sat up, habitually wiped the saliva with the small animal pillow on the chest, rubbing his eyes in sleepy eyes.

"Oh ~ It's time to make breakfast, otherwise Bran will cry again ..." She couldn't help but yawned again, the girl muttered to herself, looked left and right confusedly, loose eyes Gradually start focusing.

A strange and warm room with a fluffy carpet beside the bed, even if you step on it barefoot, you won't feel cold. It was still early, the dormitory was exceptionally quiet, with only girls breathing lightly and a few quiet dreams.

"Yeah, I almost forgot. I'm in Hogwarts now."

Elena shook her head in a dumb smile. It was already the second day of the official start of school, but she had not had time to adjust the biological clock she had developed in the orphanage.

Unlike yesterday, there was a sleeping **** beside her, who could let her hold her heart in peace and continue to stay in bed. Elena woke up alone and suddenly a sense of loneliness rose inexplicably.

"Fluorescent flashes."

After sitting on the edge of the bed for a while, the little silver-haired Loli looked around the dark dormitory, groped for the wand at the head of the bed, and a faint dim white light lit up from the tip of her black walnut wand.

With the faint light, the girl put on Hufflepuff's college robe, took her shoes, and walked out of the dorm lightly into the Hufflepuff common room.

It was still early, the spacious room was empty, there was no one, and even the portraits on the walls were still asleep, the only thing that was moving was the slight crackling flame in the fireplace.

After a simple wash, Elena walked out of the Hufflepuff common room. The magic torches on both sides of the stone corridor still radiated a soft warm light. Looking at both sides of the corridor, you could only see portraits of inedible food. The girl ’s mood became more Sad.

Although Hufflepuff College is the best at food magic, this is not the reason to decorate the corridor outside the college with food portraits, right? In Elina's view, this kind of environmental arrangement is more suitable for tortuous food lover than to match the situation.

Fortunately, the Hufflepuff common room is closer to the kitchen.

The particularly good-looking silver-haired snacks raised their eyebrows and walked to the portrait in the middle of the corridor corresponding to the kitchen door. They stretched their fingers and scratched the big green pear in the painting, waiting for it to change the door handle .

Like yesterday, Pear wriggled from side to side, making a laughter and then ...

Then there is no more, and the picture returns to calm again.

Eh?

Elena blinked in confusion, wasn't she opening it in the wrong way, but it was obviously successful yesterday.

Raise your hand and scratch.

Pear wriggled and smiled, then continued to pretend to be dead.

Well……

"Open the door, otherwise I will use this painting to polish my nails and test the spell."

Elena narrowed her eyes and moved her wrists expressionlessly, just about to shine her nails.

At this moment, the portrait in front of him suddenly turned and opened.

The household elf, whom she was familiar with, stood respectfully at the door with a bit of embarrassment on her face.

"Dear Miss Caslana, I beg you to understand us. Professor Dumbledore specifically advised that no small wizard should be allowed to enter the kitchen for half a step without the consent of the principal. Provide any food. "

"Cut, really stingy."

Elena pouted bluntly.

Regarding the house elf's answer, Elena was not surprised. If she said that the stingy spicy old radish did not take any countermeasures, she would be surprised.

However, the main purpose of her coming here this morning was not to rub breakfast, but to do something more important.

"Berley, by the way, are you still serving breakfast at the orphanage? After I came to Hogwarts."

After speaking, Elena seemed to carelessly look into the eyes of the house elf in front of her.

There is no doubt that Professor Dumbledore is a complete Gryffindor. The biggest problem with the Gryffindor Academy is that they are only willing to follow the rules they think are correct.

Not to mention that the character of the final character has not been fully revealed in the original book, even though JKR clearly shows some tendencies in the book, Elena still retains a part of her skepticism. Not to mention the controversial highly intelligent businessman like Dumbledore, even if she made an unbreakable vow, she still couldn't believe it.

And this verbal agreement made casually on the orphanage table is just an event that is very suitable for helping Elena make her judgment.

"Of course. Professor Dumbledore especially told me that the specifications of the meals served there were still in accordance with the standards before the implementation of the Regulations. In fact, after a while, I will pass breakfast."

The elf Berley bent down respectfully, and answered without hesitation.

"Is it……"

After carefully observing Burley's expression, Elena nodded recklessly and whispered slightly rudely, "Show me, if you can."

"No problem, wait a minute."

The domestic elf hesitated for a moment, and the two bat-like ears moved. After carefully observing that there were no other little wizards around, he tapped his fingers gently. A huge white table cloth appeared behind it, full of various rich breakfasts, as Dumbledore promised in the orphanage a month ago.

Elena glanced eagerly at the steamed grilled bacon slices, golden egg tarts, soft and fragrant cheese cakes, hot milk flowing with honey ... and swallowed hard-this little thing is better than her Much happier.

The silver-haired little Lori took a deep breath intoxicated, and then tried to turn her attention to the face of the elf. With a straight face, she said sincerely, "Thank you very much, I really trouble you, Mr. Burleigh."

"Miss Caslana ..."

Facing Elena's gratitude, the house-elf Burleigh waved her hands in a panic, preparing to say something, and suddenly his face changed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The slender arm waved a lot, panic. Closed the portrait door again.

Soon, the silver-haired little Loli, who was forced to shut outside the door, knew the reason.

"Elena, why did you run out alone. I was scared to death, but fortunately you didn't go far."

Behind her, Hannah, still in plain white pajamas, hurried towards her.

When I woke up, I suddenly found that the opposite bed was empty again, but I was so scared that Hannah, who was watching Elena ’s sleep yesterday? Let this white-haired dumpling wander around alone under the complex castle, and even before the clothes change, he rushed out to find someone.

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Goo ~ I am a cute round face fat chicken ~

Zhang said that if it exceeds 1,000, um, tomorrow it should evolve into rua ~ ... right?

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