Chapter 605 Source of Power (Please Vote for Me!)

As June approaches, the days become clearer and the temperatures become warmer.

The grounds outside Hogwarts Castle gleamed in the sun, as if they had just been painted. The breeze blew through the satin-smooth grass, and the inviting summer breeze drifted into the castle through the windows. People just want to walk outside under the shade of a tree with a few pints of ice-cold freshly squeezed fruit juice, play wizard chess all day, or watch giant squid swim dreamily on the lake.

It is a pity that as the final exam is approaching, the students have to stay in the castle obediently, forcing themselves to concentrate on the mountain of homework and books to prepare for the last level of the school year.

The common room of any college has become extremely quiet now. Apart from the slightly different fragrance of food filling the air, the only sounds left are the turning of pages and the sound of quills writing on parchment. The prefects of the college seem to be an unstable compound, and they will become irritable when encountering the slightest noise.

I have to admit that Hogwarts does put a lot of thought into selecting prefects.

According to convention, only outstanding students who advance to fifth grade will be appointed prefects, and fifth grade happens to be the most critical year for the little wizards in Hogwarts, because they will no longer face the school. The assessment is from the Wizarding Examination Authority of the Ministry of Magic, O.W.Ls (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination).

If we want to draw an analogy, it is roughly equivalent to asking anxious high school seniors to maintain student discipline on a mixed campus. The Weasley twins were beaten by Percy because they were fighting for a piece of chicken wings. He was severely punished for disturbing the quiet of the common room.

In fact, there was another person who was more nervous than these fifth grade students, and that was Hermione.

Perhaps stimulated by the Quidditch match, the little chocobo who failed to soar in the sky seemed to have turned all her anger and loss into learning motivation. Like Elena, she applied to Professor McGonagall to participate Senior exam.

However, considering her own learning progress, Hermione only chose to take an additional second-year written test.

With Hermione's official declaration of war, the battle between Elena and Hermione has also become one of the focuses of attention for the young wizards. Fred, George and others even secretly opened a bet in private to guess the outcome. Who will be the one on top.

On the other hand, students in other grades are also working harder than before, especially the second graders.

The top students hoped to teach these two arrogant little girls a lesson with better grades, while the bastards prayed not to lose too many points, lest they become the targets of criticism at the next parent-teacher conference.

As for Hannah and Luna, who were sandwiched between Hermione and Elena, they were living in fear every day these days.

Although the four of them still spent the whole day studying and eating together as usual, the harsh feeling lingering between Elena and Hermione often gave them the illusion that they might fight at any time. .

In fact, it would be fine if "Mina" was just having a cold war. The worst case scenario would be for everyone to enter a self-isolated review state and wait until the exam is over. The most important thing is that Elena especially likes Hermione who takes the initiative to flirt.

Especially whenever a few people were eating in the school auditorium or gathering in the lounge to review, Elena would always shove various foods and snacks in front of Hermione, trying her best to make the little beaver happy. The body reacts…

Of course, from the perspective of a bystander, this cannot be entirely blamed on Elena for causing trouble.

After all, every time Hermione eats these days, she always suddenly puts down her knife and fork from time to time, goes under the table to get her schoolbag, and pulls out one or two books to check a certain number or knowledge point. At this time, only Irene Na dared to reach out and pull away Hermione's schoolbag and books, forcing her to focus on the food in front of her.

As this school year progresses, the girls' tastes and preferences have long been marked by Elena's mark. Faced with Bai Mao Danzi's extremely targeted food temptations, it is difficult for Hermione to generate much resistance. On the one hand she will be furious at being disturbed, but on the other hand her body is very honest and waving the white flag of surrender.

This humiliating contrast almost made Hermione cry out of anger more than once.

Luna and Hannah, who were watching from the side, were even more nervous, fearing that one day Hermione would suddenly be unable to bear it anymore and slap the raspberry cake, blueberry pie, strawberry cheese, green bean smoothie, mango ice cream, and fragrant... Vinegar chocolate custard, golden mashed potato tart, pumpkin custard pudding, maple walnut crisp, caramel apple cheese pie...

All these devilish gifts that can induce people to gain weight are all lumped onto the face of that white-haired dumpling that is the source of all evil.

You know, affected by the "Mina" war, the two of them have gained a lot of weight recently.

Fortunately, these evil days will soon be over.

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Exam week has finally begun, and the castle is eerily quiet.

In order to leave sufficient time and space for the subsequent O.W.Ls and N.E.W.T. exams, the exams for junior students will start slightly earlier, so their results are usually released at the same time on the day of the leaving ceremony.

The first exam for the first year students at Hogwarts is the Theory of Curses, which is scheduled for Monday morning.

Although she had made complete preparations before, as the exam approached, Elena gradually began to become nervous. The test paper of the first exam would determine whether her reasoning in the original question was established and the completion of the follow-up plan. Rate.

Unlike Hermione's neurotic sensitivity, when Elena feels nervous, it mostly manifests as hunger.

"very hungry……"

Hogwarts Great Hall, eight o'clock in the morning.

Elena glanced at the long table in front of her, and in a rare move, she grabbed the knife and knocked on the plate.

As Dumbledore announced the start of breakfast as usual, within a short time, the empty dining table was filled with all kinds of food. Since Elena didn't have much energy to introduce new dishes these days, they were all daily items. breakfast.

In addition to the new breakfast items such as eggs Benedict, cheese hash browns, chocolate brownies, and maple waffles that have become part of Hogwarts' reserved breakfasts, there are also classic breakfast snacks, such as hash browns. Sticks, mashed potatoes, creamed corn, stewed beans, green salad, omelettes, grilled sausage, smoked bacon...

However, it sounds like although there are always a lot of zeros, it is not what Elena wants to eat most for breakfast at this time.

It wasn't until the exam day came that she suddenly missed those morning delicacies from far away eastern countries that she hadn't eaten for a long time. Although they were not as exquisite and expensive as Western breakfasts, they could give people a sense of confidence and peace of mind.

For example, for the steaming tomato pimple soup, you only need to chop the tomatoes and stir-fry them a few times to turn them into a rich and fragrant tomato juice. The most common flour is lightly stirred with water, and it turns into as delicate and white as snow particles. The little lumps match well with red tomatoes, green scallions and yellow egg blossoms, giving them a soft, waxy and fragrant taste...

Another example is the fried buns with crispy skin and lots of fillings. When you bite into it, it bursts with juice. You can appreciate the aroma, tenderness and freshness of the fried buns, while feeling the soft and chewy meat fillings and the browned and crispy bottom skin. The collision between lips and teeth...

There was also the spicy soup that she had been obsessed with some time ago. She had never eaten it since leaving Nurmengard Castle.

In addition, there are naturally Elena’s favorite soy milk and fried dough sticks.

The fermented dough is intertwined with the hot oil. The two flour-kneaded bodies are intertwined with each other and gradually expand in the rolling oil pan, showing a golden and crispy fragrance. It is loose, crispy, yellow and fragrant, rich in layers. The taste, coupled with a bowl of steaming, sweet and mellow freshly ground soy milk, is simply the most perfect breakfast.

Of course, there are also the Mahua oil tea, pig blood soup, beef noodles, fried noodles, puff pastry cakes, pine nut shaomai, tofu brains, pancakes and fruit, chive boxes, etc. that are bustling in the streets and alleys every morning in the hometown of the soul. Hot and sour noodles, crab roe buns, duck blood vermicelli soup, chicken soup buns, preserved egg lean meat porridge, Tiexie mutton soup, sesame sesame cakes...

Elena swallowed. As her thoughts filled her mind, the tension in her heart had completely dissipated and turned into a strong appetite. She only felt that her stomach was making an empty roar, like a black hole that could hold endless amounts of food. food.

Just thinking about these makes people's mouth water. They are definitely more delicious than the oatmeal and bread in front of them.

After recovering slightly, Elena glanced at the Western breakfast in front of her and swallowed hard again.

The pressure of exams and other things had completely disappeared, and she suddenly felt endless motivation. Her thoughts had already flown to the moment after the exam, and with her efforts, how to turn all the breakfasts in her mind into reality little by little.

Of course, she still had to eat enough for this breakfast. She was already starving and would not have any thoughts of being picky about food.

Waving the knife and fork in her hand, Elena cut into a piece of perfectly baked white toast, picked out a large piece of soft and sweet butter with the dining knife, and spread it on the top layer. A thick layer of butter overflowing with milk adhered to it. The pores of the toast were full of satisfying heat, enough to soothe her stomach that was going crazy.

And just lubricating the sweet butter is definitely not enough. In the horrified eyes of Luna and Hannah, Elena directly scooped up a large spoonful of strawberry jam and spread it on the bread slices.

The strawberry jam at Hogwarts is freshly squeezed bit by bit, and you can clearly see the strawberry particles distributed in it, exuding a slightly sour aroma of fresh strawberries.

After carefully spreading the strawberry jam on top of the butter, Elena sandwiched two pieces of white toast together, looking forward to...

bite!

The bright yellow butter and bright red strawberry jam overflowed from the gaps on the edge of the toast and adhered to Elena's fingers bit by bit. A sense of satisfaction instantly filled the girl's face.

Although this was not one of those street breakfasts that made her dream, the fluffy, warm toast, paired with rich butter and sweet and sour jam, could still bring the purest happiness to a foodie.

Elena narrowed her eyes and gently licked the jam and butter on her fingers with satisfaction.

Sweetness and heat are the easiest things to give people strength.

She passed today's exam!

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Chapter One!

So hungry, so hungry, so hungry...

While I was writing this chapter, my stomach kept growling, very loudly, and I really wanted to go out for breakfast...

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