How dare you take the lead?!

It seems that the wise saying is true: people will die, and some people need a little help if they need it.

Elena Kaslana's pupils shrank, her body sank slightly invisibly, her weight shifted to her right foot, and a "holy strema" on the back of her left hand, which was clenched into a fist, gradually lit up, and her whole body was subconsciously ready to fight back.

The boys in the third year of Hogwarts are around thirteen or fourteen years old and have just entered puberty. According to Elena's visual measurements, the height of these two Slytherin boys is only 1.65 meters and no more than 1.7 meters, but judging from the thick arms, they should usually do some upper limb exercises.

Syllable!

"Don't touch Elena! She doesn't know the way, and even if there's a fault, it's not just hers, and we just apologize. ”

Without waiting for Derek's hand to grab Elena's collar, Hannah, who was standing in front of her, had the courage to rise out of nowhere, opened the boy's hand with a snap, opened his arms in front of Elena, and said with a serious face.

From Elena's direction, Hannah Abbott's petite body could be clearly seen trembling unconsciously, and it was clear that the girl was not as brave as she appeared.

"That's right, if there's anything you can't say, why do you want to do it? ”

"And we didn't go to the auditorium for lunch or night......"

"Are you embarrassed to bully a first-year freshman in the senior class?"

At this time, Susan, Justin, Ernie and others standing next to them also reflected. One by one, they took the initiative to gather around Hannah, not to be outdone, and confronted the two Slytherin third-year houses in front of them.

In their blank sheet worldview, Elena Kaslana, who is good-looking, able to illuminate the darkness, bold in speaking up ideals, smart and hardworking, leading by example, and able to lead everyone to their heart's content, is undoubtedly the most shining college idol in the minds of all first-year freshmen these days.

Compared to the upper-year Hufflepuff students, who were accustomed to being submissive and incorporating concession into their daily code of conduct, the first-year badgers were much more receptive to Elena's words in the common room.

After all, Elena's words in the common room completely speak to the hearts of all the little Hufflepuff first-year wizards who are confused and confused - no child wants to consider themselves mediocre, everyone has a dream to shine. All they need is a visible example and a little encouragement.

"Huh?!Cut, it's some first-year Hufflepuff hairy guy who doesn't know what to do. ”

Rubbing the back of his hand in some amazement, Derek narrowed his eyes and swept his gaze at the little man standing in front of him.

At the beginning of each semester, Hufflepuff House has a handful of restless little creatures with prickly heads, but usually after a semester, they become as honest and docile as most Hufflepuff students.

Click.

Derek and Pol exchanged glances, a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and he clenched his fist hard in unison, "Yo, it seems that I need to educate you on behalf of your prefect about the etiquette that a good Hufflepuff should show when meeting an older Slytherin student." ”

"Oh no, you can't do it. It is written in the school rules that students who take the initiative to fight and cause trouble will be locked up or even placed on probation depending on the severity of the situation. In the case of EtonHouse Secondary School, the senior openly threatens and beats the lower class, and even expells them outright. ”

Justin glanced at the Slytherin boy, who was at least two heads taller than him, swallowed, and said in a bit of panic. He had thought that such things would only happen in the non-magical world, but who knew that Hogwarts, which was like a fairy tale, would still exist.

Justin, who had studied in a Muggle school since he was a child, was no stranger to this situation, and he only needed to look at his eyes and movements to know that the two guys in front of him were the kind of bad seniors who would really hit someone.

"Yi ...... Shut up, you filthy little mudblood. ”

Hearing Justin's words, Pol showed an undisguised disgust on his face, and as he spoke, he waved his fist menacingly and smiled maliciously, "Do you think professors will have time to care about some first-year freshman, well, accidentally falling down the stairs?"

In the face of Bol's huge fist, Justin subconsciously dodged backwards and closed his mouth with a look of dismay, but his body was still in front of Elena and did not leave.

"You just tell me what you need so that you don't continue to entangle. ”

Hannah Abbott looked behind her with some concern, from just now, Elena seemed to be frightened stupidly, standing in place silently, seeing the other party's hand stretched out and did not mean to dodge.

"Hmm, let me think about ......"

Derek touched his chin happily, his gaze wandered left and right over Elena and Hannah's delicate faces for a moment, and his fingers nodded lightly, "The most basic etiquette, bow, and then sincerely apologize." ”

Bol leaned over as well, touched his friend on the shoulder, and slowly added, shaking his fingers, "Ah, yes." Haven't you been to the kitchen, you know how house-elves bow? Remember, you have to do it like that, especially the one named Elena. ”

"Elena......

Hannah's face changed, and she glanced back with some concern, although she hadn't been with her for too long, she could already clearly feel the pride and confidence of the girl behind her from the depths of her soul.

To little Hannah's surprise, Elena's expression was extraordinarily calm - compared to the disgusting things she had seen on the Internet in her previous life, these two Slytherin little snakes were too harmless.

The two boys, less than 1.7 meters, have strong upper limbs, loose feet, and have not undergone professional combat training, but judging from the degree of wandering of their eyes, their reaction speed is not slow. If nothing else, it should be the players of the Slytherin House Quidditch team.

Although she has half of the blood of magical creatures flowing through her body, Mei Wa herself is not a magical creature that is good at hand-to-hand combat, and Elena, who has not yet passed her eleventh birthday, can only crush most of the young wizards of the same age at best.

However, coupled with the devil's training and the physical and combat skills honed in the orphanage, if you face these two senior boys head-on, without using magic, the odds of winning can be at least four or six - well, of course she is six.

But...... Elena's gaze wandered over the young wizards guarding her for a moment.

She was almost 100% sure that if she took the initiative, then this group of ignorant first-year freshmen would definitely be involved in this brawl. In that case, she simply couldn't have done to protect them from harm.

When I was in the orphanage, in order to survive, almost every group fight was a desperate battle with teeth and nails. Because once they show timidity and retreat, the children in the orphanage will be bullied by the other children in the town to the point that they cannot survive.

But she didn't have a choice before, and if it was at Hogwarts, maybe she had another way.

"Do you choose to back down in order not to hurt your friends?"

Elena recalled Cedric's words in her mind, clenched her fists hard, took a deep breath, and nodded calmly in everyone's worried eyes, "No problem, after all, we did make mistakes first, we can get out of the way after bowing and apologizing, right?"

Derek and Pol exchanged glances in surprise, it seemed that the Slytherin first-year Slytherin this year was talking too exaggeratedly, and they thought they were going to beat people up.

Obviously, this Hufflepuff freshman named Elena doesn't seem to have anything special, just an ordinary little wreck, and he is scared when he is a little scared, but the other little badgers seem to have more guts.

"Of course...... No, what's the use of just apologizing!"

The two Slytherins looked at each other, let out a shrill laugh, and an undisguised greed appeared on their faces, stating his and Bol's ultimate goal.

"Didn't you eat the grilled fish last night, and for the sake of the good taste of the grilled fish, if you don't want to get beaten, remember to deliver one to the door of the Slytherin common room every night. Otherwise...... Hum. ”

Derek smirked and shook his fist.

"That's the fruit of our labor, how can you ......," Hannah, Justin, Ernie, and the others subconsciously argued with wide-eyed eyes and unconvinced.

"Wait!" Elena narrowed her eyes, a hint of coldness on her face, "What do you mean, you actually robbed your first-year academy of food?"

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Happy New Year.