"Professor Dumbledore, we ...... It's not ......"

Seeing Albus Dumbledore's sudden appearance, Hannah's little Lori, who was already a master of the six gods, lost her blood color on her face, her face turned pale, and she waved her hands to defend in a panic, with a hint of crying in her voice that became more and more obvious.

You know, she's just a first-year girl who has just entered Hogwarts, and this kind of "breaking the school rules" when she is caught directly by the headmaster and the new castle keeper is really terrible for Hannah - the girl's little head has already begun to imagine the scene of her pushing her suitcase and returning to the Leaky Cauldron to the sound of her uncle's scolding.

However, compared to Hannah Abbott, who was about to cry, the mentality of a certain source of hunger on the side that caused all this chaos was undoubtedly much better, and at this time he was still observing the same "couple pajamas" on the two old men with great interest, and his eyes flashed with a hint of excitement and meaningful gossip.

After all, the scene in front of him is too small compared to mortising Hogwarts and making trouble in Salzburg.

Having already experienced so many storms and waves, Elena didn't believe that the mental quality of these two old men would collapse so easily in front of such a small field—at most, a little swelling.

"Miss Abbott, it's good that you're not hurt. ”

Hannah's gentle voice sounded in Hannah's ear, like a beam of afternoon sunshine, quickly easing the tension and trepidation in the little girl's heart.

"Don't worry, you won't be penalized. Rest assured, I already have a general understanding and know what is going on. Now, the rest will be left to me and Mr. Otto. ”

The old man stood in the middle of the hallway, looked around at the walls that seemed to have been ravaged by dozens of trolls, twitched out of the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the stuffy feeling that was churning in his chest.

Hogwarts Castle is a magical fortress that was originally used to defend against threats from the outside.

In other words, most of the castle's facilities, even the walls and floors, have some magic, or resistance to magic, and are routinely repaired and reinforced every week - if it weren't for this, the castle would have been a crumbling house after thousands of years of devastation by students.

However, Elena's magic power is obviously beyond the scope of normal young wizards, and Dumbledore does not understand very much, but an explosion spell that most wizards will use, why the hands of this first-year witch who is less than ten years old can become as terrifying as high black magic.

You know, not to mention what kind of half-breed Meiwa was, even if Merlin was reborn, he might not be able to blow the walls of a historic castle to pieces like this - in fact, most young wizards' spells hit the stone walls of Hogwarts, and at most they would have a white mark or some stone chips.

"Yo, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Otto, good evening. ”

Elena waved her hand cutely, as if she happened to run into her next-door neighbor while walking in the evening.

At the same time, with the appearance of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, the three white "Spells" that shone on the back of Elena's left hand quickly dimmed.

The most essential function of the unbreakable oath is to restrain the wizard, not as a pager for instant communication, and it has been forcibly activating the oath, which is actually a rather difficult burden for Elena, whether it is magic feedback or the body, it will produce a certain degree of pain and fatigue - all pretending has a price, but some people can hide all the pain behind it with a smile.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no more reliable way to call for support, she wouldn't always have used this act of stepping on the edge of a broken oath and jumping repeatedly to ask for help, after all, she was neither a Valkyrie who could split in the air, nor an ancient heroic spirit who could pluck her hair and blacken, Elena was just a weak, poor, and helpless little witch, exactly like everyone except for a little bit to eat.

However, also as a troublemaker, Peeves' reaction was beyond Elena's expectations.

With the sudden appearance of the two old men, Dumbledore to be precise, Peeves floating in the air seemed to be petrified, and stopped in mid-air in a daze, and the remaining three or four pieces of chalk around them were still flying up and down according to inertia.

Hogwarts rarely teleports like this in Hogwarts, and his most common opponents are usually the Castle Keepers who roam the castle, rather than the magical Headmasters and Professors.

To be precise, since Peeves are chaotic spirits born from the subconscious rebellious spirit of their students, they will always have an unconscious fear when confronted with professors and principals—as if they were an attribute imprinted in the depths of their souls.

Click.

Syllable.

There was a crisp crack sound from the ceiling at the top of the hallway, and a small piece of rubble fell as the crack cracked, hitting Peeves' head accurately, and then bouncing into the pile of rubble below.

Dumbledore quickly glanced down the messy hallway, then turned to look at the white-haired dango with his wand in hand, trying to sound calm and calm in his tone.

"Elena Kaslana, can you explain ......?"

Dumbledore pointed to the surrounding rubble and the sides of the cracked corridors and ceilings, his white beard trembling slightly, and one hand pressed hard against his chest, "What the hell is going on to make such a drastic spell confrontation." ”

"Listen to me, Professor Dumbledore, it's just a little game. ”

Elena blinked cutely, spread her hands innocently, and explained lightly.

"As for the content of the game, it was actually that I used a spell to hit the chalk that Mr. Peeves was directing to float in the air, but there were some mismatches during the game, and I accidentally hit the surrounding walls. ”

"Oh my gosh—"

Peeves crossed his arms in the air and sighed, "The game, that's not my game. Oh my God, my God...... Professor Dumbledore, if you show up a few seconds later, she might have destroyed all of Hogwarts. ”

Well?!

Elena raised her eyebrows, Peeves is actually dumping the pot and suing the black?!

"yes, isn't that because some guys are so bad that they're missing too many spell beams?"

Elena looked up and looked at Peeves with disdain, mocking in a tone of extreme contempt.

"With your accuracy and playability, you are embarrassed to say that you are a Hogwarts troublemaker, so you can simply name yourself a good ghost. The most important thing is that if you lose, you have to sue, which is really not ashamed. ”

"What did you say?!little ghost!"

As if stimulated to some sore spot, Peeves sprang over in the air and glared at Elena in annoyance, chalk and gravel scattered on the ground floating around him, clasping his hands around him as if he were holding a giant bomb.

"Come on, come again, who's afraid of whom, we haven't decided the winner just now. ”

"Hmph, isn't it already clear whether you win or lose?"

Not to be outdone, Elena raised her wand and the tip of her wand flashed a dangerous red, "Again, the result will be the same." ”

"Enough!"

Dumbledore shouted loudly, rubbing his temples vigorously, feeling the blood in his head pounding like a marching drumbeat.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore. ”

"Yes, Headmaster. ”

Hearing Dumbledore's scolding, one person and one ghost looked at each other tacitly, the indignant look on their faces quickly faded, and they quickly stopped their movements, exchanged a look, and stopped in place obediently, and replied in a slightly flattering tone.

Actually, it was just a misunderstanding. Elena blinked her eyes and whispered, "You see, there were no casualties or any bad campus effects, just a slight scratch of the castle walls—I suppose for you and Mr. Otto that it would be a matter of just a flick of the wand to restore everything to normal." ”

"That's right, Professor. Peeves nodded approvingly, and suddenly flipped his head in mid-air, "It's not a big deal, you see, there are no more students and professors seeing all this except these two little ghosts." ”

"You ......"

Dumbledore frowned, glanced at Elena and Peeves who were singing and harmonizing, and suddenly a more ominous premonition and danger rose in his heart - these two demon lords, whether they fought against each other or joined forces, seemed to be a very terrible scenario for the future Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - and most importantly, both of them were the kind that could barely be expelled.

"Ahem, the point of the question now is not to discuss the children's faults, Albus. ”

At this moment, Grindelwald, who was standing on the side, cleared his throat, looked at Hannah and Elena with a kind face, stretched out his hand and rubbed the heads of the two girls dotingly, comforted him slightly, and then said seriously.

"I think Miss Kaslana is right. Perhaps, we should get everything back to its original state first – before other professors and students rush over, so as not to cause some unnecessary troubles and misunderstandings. ”

As he spoke, Grindelwald looked at the messy castle corridors, and the craters and cracks in the walls and ceilings of Hogwarts Castle, his eyes flashing with pride and satisfaction—Elena's magical talent had improved, and this time the spell seemed to be more powerful than it had been at Newmengard Castle.

"Otto, ...... you" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, seemingly a little upset.

"It's normal for a little kid to be a little lively, and you were so full of energy when you were young. We can teach these things slowly later, what wind and waves we haven't experienced, don't worry too much about this little problem......"

Grindelwald walked up to Dumbledore, patted the old man on the shoulder rather casually, and then looked at Elena, Hannah, and Peeves, raised his chin slightly, and suddenly exuded a powerful aura all over his body, arranging in a tone that could not be ignored.

"You three, go to the next classroom and stay as quiet as possible. We'll take care of these things before we can solve your problems...... Is it all right, Albus?" said Grindelwald, as if remembering something, turned his face sideways and asked in a relaxed and polite tone.

After all, the current headmaster of this school is still Dumbledore, and as a castle administrator and infirmary staff, he is still not suitable to issue too many orders on his behalf - just now he is just subconsciously returning to the state of decades ago, and Dumbledore is always more indecisive when making decisions.

"Alas......"

Dumbledore shook his head with a wry smile, watched the figures of the two of them disappear into the classroom on the right, sighed tiredly, ignored Grindelwald beside him, and drew his wand to sweep the elegant curves in the air, as if he were a concert conductor.

"It's back to normal. ”

Time in the entire corridor seemed to begin to recede, the scattered rubble was pulled back into the walls by the invisible magic, the cracks healed rapidly, and the magic torch that had been extinguished was straightened and lit again......

This kind of work of restoring the castle, Dumbledore found that he has done a lot recently, if it can be reflected in proficiency, if not the most powerful existence, at least it is a master level at the top level of the industry.

"I'll help too. ”

Glancing at the silent Dumbledore, Grindelwald smirked and touched his nose, pulled his wand from his wizard's robes, and joined in the process of repairing the castle - after all, this was the result of the spell he taught, and the culprit was his now titular "little granddaughter" and successor.

Suddenly, a small, silvery-white head popped up from its position in the doorway.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Otto, interrupt a little. I have a little suggestion......"

Elena winked playfully, glanced meaningfully at the same blue star-patterned pajamas on the two of them, revealed a mischievous expression, stuck out her tongue and whispered.

"I suggest that the two of you should change the style of your clothes before the professors arrive, because it will not be good to cause any misunderstanding - you still need to pay attention to the impact in school. ”

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rua!!!!

Today's first chapter~ This is a 4000-word chapter!!!

In this way, there are only 3 chapters left for the arrears!

Even if you add the first plus change of the monthly pass that will only appear next month, I'm not very afraid!

The ruthless code word Ji wants to code 10,000 words in one breath today......! Is that okay?

The chapter said that the explosion plan will continue to open, and the middle —— will reach 500 within 24 hours, and the chapter will be added to 2K words

PS 1: The red envelopes continue to be available! But the distribution time is random, and the friends who receive them should remember to speak.

PS 2: Dear round-faced fat chickens, did you give a heart to the hard-working and lovely Elena Kaslana today? You must have forgotten for a long time, you big pigs' trotters!huh!!