Kukuku, Kukuku~

At this moment, Hermione?? Granger heard a strange noise around him.

When I turned my head to look, I found that it was a certain culprit, and I saw that the white-haired dumpling was biting the corners of his sleeve hard, and he was desperately holding back a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit with happiness, and he trembled with laughter.

If Elena remembers correctly, even in the original book, facing the elf-quirky and brain-opening Luna?? Lovegood, and Hermione rarely bargain – not to mention, she's now up against two guys who rely on pure intuition.

Obviously, it was so interesting for Elena to see Hermione who was so reluctant to compromise.

Elena?? Kaslana!

Hermione raised an eyebrow, she knew what this guy was laughing at!

Want to be the head of the eldest sister? Hmph, in this case, don't blame her for not thinking about the plastic friendship between her best friends.

"That's right...... Speaking of which, I just found out that Elena's birthday is September 25th, huh?"

Hermione paused as she said this, glancing at a certain white-haired dumpling who was watching the excitement with a smirk.

"I remember that some people seemed to have said before, and they only turned 11 this year. I don't know how you got the notice, but in that case, our first-year sister is only now—"

"Ahem, that's the end of the conversation. ”

Elena was in a hurry, picked up a roasted sausage and stuffed it into Hermione's mouth, blocked the girl's words directly in her throat, coughed lightly, and said to Hannah and Hermione quickly on her face.

"Speaking of which, we'll have to discuss the new version of "Singing and Singing" later. I've already talked to Luna a little bit before, but I've only gotten a rough idea of what to expect—if nothing else, all four of us will be in charge of one or two of the magazine's content sections in the future. In other words, one of the editors-in-chief. ”

"Responsible for the content section?editor-in-chief?!Don't we just contribute?"

Hannah didn't react, and Hermione on the side had the same look of surprise in her eyes.

For them to run a publication, even if it was just the lowest entertainment weekly in the wizarding world, it was quite an exciting leap - at least not until then, no first-year student had been able to do it.

"Of course, we will continue to write the manuscript on the history of magic, but in our spare time, we will also be responsible for reviewing and arranging some of the contents of the new edition of "Singing and Singing", as for the reason......

Elena shrugged her shoulders and bowed lightly towards the faculty seat.

"To put it simply, Hogwarts decided to invest in Contrarian Songs, so the publication is now half a school magazine. Of course, the content to be carried by this publication naturally needs to be updated and iterated to a certain extent. ”

From a distance, Mr. Lovegood seemed to be discussing something "amicably" with the Minister of Magic.

Well, judging by Cornelius Fudge's awkward but polite smile, it may not be so pleasant.

After all, few people are facing the question of "Are you really a fairy killer?", "How does the Ministry of Magic plan to deal with the counterattack of the Black Paliche group", "Is it considering bringing in a group of babes from Bulgaria to solve the single ratio in the wizarding world"...... and other strange questions, but also to keep a calm mood.

But Albus, who was sitting not far from the two of them?? Dumbledore did not come out to play the round, but silently poked the boiled old potatoes on his plate under the gaze of Madam Pomfrey, and the expression on his face was particularly melancholy.

Predictably, in the next week or two, his recipes won't be too good - especially when Hogwarts is facing a complete overhaul, and Albus Dumbledore, who is the headmaster of Hogwarts and surrounded by all kinds of tantalizing aromas, can't even leave early.

The only thing that made Dumbledore feel a little comforted was that since Elena, the little girl, wanted to choose "revenge", then Gellert Grindelwald, as the mastermind, was probably not much better, and he could be regarded as having a companion......

Dumbledore thought as he subconsciously looked towards the end of the faculty table, and happened to see that some nasty original Dark Lord had taken Professor Quirrell's food for himself, while his poor Defence Against the Dark Arts professor could only eat the tasteless white water potatoes - even the teacher's chair was not allowed to be wasted.

This...... This?!

The bitterness in Dumbledore's heart was a little more - it was too hard.

Ignoring the sorrows of a centenarian's life and the daring anger in the heart of a poor tool demon, Elena withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Hannah and Hermione, and continued.

"I've done my research before, but there isn't a single journal in the wizarding world dedicated to food yet. "Singing Against the Tune" wants to seize business opportunities in a market where the willingness to buy is solidified, and this kind of field that no one has ever set foot in is undoubtedly the most suitable. So I'm honored to inform you that you will be the first group of special food reviewers for Singing Contradiction, and together with the photos of the dishes that may appear in future periodicals, we can bring joy to countless people. ”

"Huh, commentator......" Hannah blinked, raised her hand weakly, and said with some hesitation, "Can I understand that I have to write about my feelings after eating in addition to tasting?"

"That's right, just write one or two thousand words a day, and you don't need too much. Don't worry, from now on, "Singing Against the Tune" will pay you the manuscript fee, according to the price of the top reporter of the "Prophet Daily". ”

Elena nodded happily and smiled like a devil.

"If the daily menu is not enough, I will also make some experimental dishes to help you complete the task. ”

Experiment with dishes?!

The smile on Hannah's face froze completely, and she suddenly remembered the meal she had just eaten the day before...... The terrible smell of herring stewed in Marmite sauce still lingers in her body to this day, as if it were food from the devil.

At the same time, the expression on Hermione's face, who was trying to chew the sausage, was also frozen, and the two little wings looked at each other blankly as if they had been under a petrification spell, as if they were silently communicating something.

"As for you, Luna. Elena turned her head to look at Luna Lovegood, "As we discussed before, you will be the Hogwarts Commissioner for Contrarian, responsible for controlling the overall tone of the magazine, as well as a series of tasks such as photo shoots, news interviews, after-sales service, and sales Q&A. As for the beds, don't worry, you can choose from the common rooms of the four colleges......"

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Woohoo.

The cutest fat chickens in the world, remember to give Elena a refill~