Chapter 343 I Always Feel Like I’ve Forgotten Something (Thanks to the Leader of “Flash Gold Pop”)

Half an hour later, people gradually began to wake up in the Hufflepuff girls' dormitory.

"Hey, where are the Elena people?"

Hermione Human Computer Granger rubbed her eyes with one hand and sat up slowly. Her light pink suspender pajamas hung loosely on her left arm. She looked around sleepily, still in the daily mood. The initial bootloader phase when the computer is first turned on.

"I don't know...but don't worry, she won't run far. Look, her robe is still here."

Feeling the movement around her, Hannah, who was sleeping on Hermione's right side, also woke up. She glanced at the wizard's robe that was still hanging on the chair beside the bed, and replied while yawning.

"And that white-haired dumpling isn't stupid. At best, he could only go as far as the kitchen outside the Hufflepuff door and not go any further."

It was obvious that the house elf had arrived at some point.

The dirty clothes that the girls had thrown into the clothes basket yesterday have now been washed and ironed, exuding a refreshing and pleasant smell, and neatly folded on the chair next to the bed.

"makes sense."

Hermione raised her eyebrows, smiled and nodded, her eyes slowly regained clarity, she stood up and started to get dressed.

Both Hannah and Hermione are already quite familiar with Elena's road-crazy nature and her face-saving character - without their guidance, Elena would not and would not be able to find the way. No more than three people can take her to the restaurant for dinner.

Sure enough, when Hermione and Hannah were fully dressed and walked down the stairs into the common room one after another, they immediately saw Elena sitting obediently in front of the fireplace, fiddling with the fire with a poker in boredom.

"You guys have finished packing, let's go have breakfast quickly..."

Elena turned her head with a look of resentment, dropped the poker in her hand, and stood up.

Just now, she discovered another little piece of knowledge that Newt Scamander may not necessarily know - the fireflies born in the flames of Hufflepuff's fireplace are indeed inedible, whether grilled or eaten raw. It's useless, it's closer to a corporeal glowing magic than a living thing.

If these two wings came out later, she might consider secretly pinching off a section of the "green radish" that Professor Sprout placed in the lounge and roasting it in the fire.

"Um……"

Hermione and Hannah nodded in agreement.

Following Elena's voice, hunger instantly surged out of Hermione and Hannah's bodies like a plague.

The eleven or twelve-year-old girl is at the age when she is growing up, not to mention that the three of them were playing around in the quilt for a long time last night, consuming a lot of water and salt... This can be regarded as sleeping together. One of the disadvantages is that as long as one person is still mentally disturbed, the other two will not be able to sleep peacefully.

It has to be said that being a foodie is a contagious attribute.

Under Elena's subtle influence, Hermione and Hannah became more and more interested in delicious food.

Of course, another reason is that since Dumbledore officially recognized Elena as the Hogwarts chef, the quality of the three meals a day at Hogwarts has indeed made a qualitative leap.

There were no classes on the weekends at Hogwarts, at least until then.

No matter how rich the breakfast is, most lazy little wizards will still choose to stay in bed for a while.

So when Elena and the three arrived at the restaurant, there were not many students sitting in the auditorium, and most of the seats were empty, except...

"Good morning, eldest sister."

"Hermione, morning."

"Hannah, morning."

As soon as Elena entered the auditorium, she heard the energetic energy coming from the long table of Gryffindor House. She turned her head and saw that Harry, Ron and a bunch of first-year boys were already sitting there. At the table, he was waving to them excitedly.

The same greeting came from the Slytherin table at the other end of the auditorium.

"It's really rare..."

Hermione raised her eyebrows, turned her head and looked at Elena and said softly.

"This seems to be the first time Ron and the others have gotten up so early. The magic of Quidditch is so great that it can actually make these boys stay awake - it would be great if they were so active in class."

"You don't understand, Hermione. This is what boys are like."

Elena smiled and waved in response, while answering Hermione's questions in a low voice.

"As far as I know, some people would never fall in love for the sake of games and sports - for example, for the piece of wood on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, his girlfriend is probably the Quaffle. "

"Anyway, I don't think it's fun to play ball while flying in the sky."

Hermione curled her lips and said seriously, "I have studied it before. The rules of Quidditch are too complicated and sloppy. There are more than 700 rules. If you really follow what is recorded in the book, there is no way..."

"Pfft."

At this moment, a clear chuckle came from beside Hermione.

"Abo Hannah, what are you laughing at?"

Hermione turned her head and looked at the blonde busty lolita holding Elena's left hand, and asked with an unhappy expression.

"I remembered happy things."

"What's the happy thing?" Hermione narrowed her eyes like an angry cat.

"I made the Quidditch team."

Hannah stuck out her tongue, tried to put back the smile on her face, and replied in a calm voice.

"Cough cough cough, puff~"

Faced with this sudden sense of déjà vu, Elena couldn't hold it in for a moment. After a violent cough, she let out a sound of breath, obviously holding it in very hard.

"What are you laughing at again?"

Hermione's voice became colder and her brown eyes stared at Elena.

"I was also selected for the Quidditch team..."

Elena spread her hands and continued without hesitation.

After a slight pause for a few seconds, Elena looked at the little chocobo whose face was getting worse and worse. After all, Elena could not continue to perform this famous scene and let out a series of joyful laughter.

"Hahahaha, cough, cough, hahaha..."

Anyway, with Hannah on hand to help, this time Elena was not afraid that Hermione would get angry and pull her stupid hair.

"You, you are going too far! I will ignore you!"

Hermione's face turned red all of a sudden, she angrily threw away Elena's hand and walked towards the Gryffindor table.

Of course she knew what these two bad friends were laughing about. Isn’t it just that it can fly? What’s so great about it?

"Hey, Granger..."

Seeing that Hermione seemed really angry, Hannah rolled her eyes at the white-haired dumpling who was still giggling there, and quickly let go of Elena's hand and chased in the direction of Hermione.

As expected, the current Hermione is still a sensitive and willful little loli who doesn't tolerate teasing at all.

Elena shook her head helplessly and was about to follow Hannah up, taking little Hermione to comfort her.

Gu!

At this moment, six long-eared owls flew into the auditorium carrying a slender package. After hovering in the sky for a few times, they landed squarely on Draco beside the Slytherin table. In front of Malfoy.

At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the professor's passage at the other end of the auditorium.

As usual, Dumbledore was usually one of the first professors to arrive in the auditorium.

"Malfoy, don't open the package on the table!"

Elena glanced at Hannah, who had caught up with Hermione not far away and was explaining something awkwardly. She breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and focused her attention on Draco, who was about to open the package. On Malfoy.

Seeing Draco who was frozen in place and looking up at her with a bewildered expression, Elena couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and glanced at the white-bearded old wizard who had just opened the door and walked into the auditorium, and walked quickly Walking towards the Slytherin table.

No wonder I've been feeling uneasy since I woke up this morning. Is that the reason? It was so dangerous. If I hadn't reacted quickly, Dumbledore would have almost discovered this broom. If I wanted to sneak out of the school, I would have Difficult.

But...why do I always feel like I've overlooked something? Forget it, it shouldn't be important, Xiao Daimao didn't give any warning anyway.

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Gu! Today’s first chapter, there will be no next chapter.

Because I consulted with Brother Zhuzi today and found that I still need to write more detailed outlines every day to ensure smooth coding. So Fat Chicken spends the next time sorting out the details~ Trying to write more every day~

PS: It’s finally the weekend, and the report settlement has been completed. I’m so happy that I don’t have to work overtime~~

The typhoon is coming. It’s so scary. Gugu is shivering, giving up thinking and hiding in his wings~

As for the current update progress bar...hey, how much is it, I forgot~ (guilty)

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