Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

The delivery time of the newspapers in the magic world is quite regular, usually during breakfast or after dinner.

This is also very much in line with the time schedule of most wizards to get the latest information-either to enjoy breakfast while reading the newspaper, or just to browse the magazine to relieve the tiredness of the day before going to bed at night.

Therefore, Elena is particularly sure that as long as the wizards accidentally opened the new "Singing Contrast" in these two time periods, I believe that the bright and fragrant Hogwarts cuisine can definitely play far beyond its previous life. The devil effect of all late night food shows.

Even, if later can solve the magic industry change and mass production, Elena also wants to try to make the moving pictures in "Singing the Contrast" emit fragrance, I believe in Grindelwald, Dumbledore, Professor Flivi, etc. With the help of the magic master, this is not an unrealistic fantasy.

After the worms in the wizarding world have been mobilized, they have the unstoppable "round face fat chicken mission must be reached", "flying road meal buffet", "door key table summoning", "deluxe version of the magical animal special line" "... The magic world of so many convenient transportation modes can build a complete logistics kingdom in just one month.

However, before this, the first step is to ensure the popularity of "Singing the Opposition" and the smooth operation of the initial stage.

"Mr. Lovegood still serves as the editor-in-chief and chief illustrator of" Singing Contrary ", responsible for the typesetting review of the manuscript and the corresponding comics with pictures; Luna is responsible for photography, sales, interview support, and the rest of the time is mainly my There is a personal secretary; for all content review, manuscript review and output, you are solely responsible for Hermione; as for the communication work in and outside the school, as well as transcription and graphic reminder tasks, all will be handed over to Han in the future Na you. "

Elena burped gracefully, put down the cup of black tea in her hand, and summed it up softly:

"Finally, I will be in charge of everything that involves overall planning, financial expenditure, public opinion and policy support. In short, if all goes well, in a week, the entire magic world will open an unprecedented era. And we, then Is the pioneer who led the changes in this era— "

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"Oh my god! How come this time?"

"It's over, most of the time it will be deducted. Why didn't you hear the bell of class at all."

"Relax, no problem. The Hogwarts learning experience without overtaking is incomplete ..."

While Elena and others left the Hogwarts kitchen, they realized that the time was almost approaching three o'clock in the afternoon.

There is no doubt that in this afternoon's [Black Magic Defense Class], in addition to Elena, there are two more little guys who skipped classes-of course, a white hair dumpling will never admit, She had quietly ordered the house elf, Burleigh, to isolate the castle's class bells, or to use magic to slow down the time shown on the wall pointer.

Fortunately, after the intimidation from "Mr. Otto" at lunch, Professor Quirrell was a bit dazed, and he did not pay attention to whether there were any cases of students skipping classes.

As for whether to go back to the classroom for class ... It ’s impossible to be late. Since you have missed it, you simply ignore a stuttering dramatist "Professor Duo Renren" and play happily with your wings Just fine.

Elena has always believed that the truth is: when a lively, dare to be a little pigeon, it is definitely better than a round-faced fat chicken that is sent to the door for cooking. The so-called lateness is the behavior of pigeons, and it is also the behavior of pigeons. Since they are all cooing, it would be better to do nothing than to do it endlessly.

And another reason is that, according to the news from the house elves, the discussion in the office of the principal upstairs is almost coming to an end. It is estimated that there is about half an hour at most, and the Ministry of Magic and Xenophilius Lovegood should leave Hogwarts.

Therefore, Elena and others simply took Luna and walked around the castle. Like a guide, they introduced the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to the Luna angel who was a curious baby, and some of them that have occurred in the school since this semester. Interesting story.

"This is the Happy Farm at Ravenclaw College, but I prefer to call it Hogwarts Orchard."

Wandering among the greenery beside the Ravenclaw Tower, Elena noticed the curious expression in Luna's eyes, smiled slightly, and picked a bunch of grapes from the vines next to her and handed it to Luna.

At the same time, the white-haired ball turned to look at Hermione and Hannah who were standing nearby, and said softly in a tempting tone.

"Come and come, you look at what is delicious, just pick it up and try it."

"But ..."

Hermione turned around and glanced at the "warning sign" standing at the entrance of the vegetable garden. The expression on his face was hesitant.

"It's okay, not to mention that Ravenclaw students are still in class, and there are no monitoring and magic protection mechanisms in the vegetable garden. Even if they are found, what can they do? I am the Hogwarts master Chef, you are the designated jury for all the dishes on the table. You eat a few fruits and check the quality of the fruits and vegetables. Is n’t it a matter of course? "

As she said, Elena peeled off a big banana and leaned into Hannah's mouth.

The power of magic is really amazing in agricultural production. It evokes curses, magic fertilizers, magic planting skills, temperature control ... not only solves the difficulty of planting easily, but also greatly shortens the time for plant maturity, and all It is non-toxic, pollution-free and pollution-free natural green fruits and vegetables.

Looking around the greenery, the Ravenclaw vegetable garden full of ripe fruits and delicious vegetables, Elena bit the juicy and sweet peach in her hand and couldn't help but think of several new ideas.

However, the food must be eaten bit by bit, and things must come one by one.

As long as there is such a school-wide farming atmosphere, and a sufficient number of skilled farmers, whether it is to expand production capacity or introduce standardized courses, or even establish a crop base outside the school, or even a large-scale magic plant greenhouse ...

All of this will be a foreseeable and beautiful future.

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Half an hour later, when Elena and the four returned to the gate of Hogwarts Castle, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Otto and the guests who came to Hogwarts today had already gone.

Connelly Fudge took the lead at the forefront, but looking at the helpless look on the middle-aged wizard ’s face, it seemed to avoid chasing him not far behind him, and he was excited and curious to say a non-stop thank you Philius Lovegood.

For Xenophilius Lovegood, as long as he adjusted his mind and took the initiative to change his shape to the "Hogwarts Consortium", he soon discovered that those who wanted to stop Privileges.

For example, before the switch, he couldn't keep the Minister of Magic from asking questions.

On the long bridge in front of the gate of Hogwarts Castle, Dumbledore stopped and the four Elena who walked towards the front smiled and nodded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then looked sideways at Fudge Mr. Lovegood and others said lightly.

"So, let me send you here? If you have any questions, we can contact Owl at any time."

"No problem, Professor Dumbledore bye."

"Thank you for the hospitality, Hogwarts is awesome, these children give you, we are very relieved."

"Professor Dumbledore, then I will ask you later."

After the people of the Ministry of Magic thanked each other and said goodbye, they pressed the top hat and raised the "Hogwarts specialties" in their hands.

"But this week is busy! Professor Dumbledore, you have given me a chore."

Xenophilius Lovegood naturally did not intend to stay here. The man shook his head in distress. Half of the tone was excited and half worried. He gently reached out to his daughter who was not far away-"Sing "Singing the Contrary" has never happened so much.

"Luna, let's go, we should go home."

However, in the face of his father's large hand, Luna Lovegood bit her lip, but took a small step back.

The girl's silver-gray eyes flashed with reluctance and firmness, looking at Xenophilius Lovegood, whose face was gradually stiffening, and shook his head gently.

"Sorry, Dad. I ..."

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