Chapter 90: It's none of Elena's business

A young wizard with extraordinary courage who thinks outside the box?

Maybe changing a little wizard at random would make you proud after hearing Dumbledore's previous praise, but this obviously didn't apply to Elena.

"You know, Benitez once told me that words before 'but' are nonsense. ”

After understanding that Dumbledore had other plans, Elena raised her head, glanced at the silver-bearded old wizard who deliberately paused to observe her expression, and sighed helplessly, "Professor Dumbledore, when did you start to get into the bad habit of selling goods?" ”

Fight and fight, she is reasonable, and she has no comrades who help to speak, and the cute trick is completely ineffective in front of Dumbledore, and she has no other way out for the time being except to obediently accept the arrangement.

"Okay...... But. ”

Dumbledore pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth curled, and repeated the sentence clearly, continuing with a tone of non-obsessiveness.

"As a Hogwarts student, I think it's a matter of course to attend classes on time, complete assignments assigned by professors, and take exams, right?"

"Well, don't worry. I love to learn, and learning makes me happy. Elena nodded inexplicably.

Compared to the [Purgatory-level Difficulty Dungeon - College Entrance Examination] that he had experienced in his previous life, the learning intensity of both the wizarding world and the non-magical world was simply not worth mentioning, not to mention that there was a four-year covenant between Elena and Dumbledore.

"Happy? That's good...... By the way, I forgot, you probably haven't received your class schedule for this semester yet. ”

Dumbledore smiled and pulled out his wand and nodded deftly at a blank piece of parchment on the table.

In an instant, thin lines of ink spread out like spider webs from where Dumbledore's wand had touched, connecting and crisscrossing each other, quickly forming a detailed timetable, with the words [Hufflepuff Year 1 Curriculum] written at the top.

The school hours in Hogwarts are not much different from those of non-magical public secondary schools in the United Kingdom.

Classes are held from Monday to Friday, and morning classes start at 9 a.m. and end at 11:30 a.m. There are usually two one-hour classes in the morning, with a half-hour break between classes.

Afternoon classes start at two o'clock and usually end before half past three. However, as a boarding school, and for the special reason of some courses, students in each house will have two evenings per week to attend classes.

If anything, apart from the lessons themselves, there is an additional capital letter in the lower right corner of each class to indicate the other houses that will be taking classes with them - the vast majority of classes at Hogwarts are taught together.

Elena picked up the parchment and looked at it carefully, raised her eyebrows, and was generally quite satisfied.

If there is an idiom to describe the curriculum of the first year of Hufflepuff, it is undoubtedly the best way to do it.

While classes were packed Monday through Thursday, the Friday of the Hufflepuff first year was a source of maddening jealousy – the only class on that day was a flying lesson with Ravenclaw in the afternoon.

"It looks pretty good, it's the equivalent of three days off a week. ”

As soon as the words fell, the "H" of [Hufflepuff] on the title of the class schedule in Elena's hand trembled, and she bent down and slowly changed into the appearance of "G". Immediately afterward, the remaining characters on the parchment began to change, and the ink lines quickly reassembled and intertwined.

Elena looked up in confusion and raised the ball of parchment in her hand, "Professor Dumbledore, there seems to be a problem with this schedule......"

"No problem, it's yours. Dumbledore smiled softly.

"Wait, you're not trying to say ...... However, I usually have classes!"

A terrible ominous guess popped up, and Elena's eyes subconsciously widened, the ease on her face vanished, and she vaguely realized what Dumbledore wanted to do.

"Don't worry, I've already thought about this for you. If there is a conflict in the class schedule, the priority is to follow the Hufflepuff House schedule. ”

Dumbledore blinked nimbly, revealing a kind smile like a demon in Elena's eyes.

"How good, now you can have double happiness. ”

Pair...... Double course with homework?!

The smile on Elena's face gradually disappeared, and Mu Mu took out the reserve food from his chest that slept like a dead goo, then put his hand on his chest, and began to unbutton his robe, Mu Mu said.

"I don't deserve Gryffindor, Professor Dumbledore. I was a self-contained Hufflepuff. ”

"According to school rules, I think a serious situation like a stay all night may require an extra hour of tutoring every afternoon after school. Dumbledore said calmly.

β€œ...... What about the clothes?" the silver-haired little Lori stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Of course not. ”

"Are you the devil?!"

"No, I'm just an ordinary old man. Dumbledore smiled and replied happily.

β€œ......”

The two wizards, one big and one young, looked at each other for a while, just when Dumbledore thought that Elena was about to go berserk.

"If you do this again, I won't save you in the future. ”

The girl didn't know what she was thinking, so she sat down as if deflated, buttoned her robe again, picked up the little owl who pretended to be asleep, puffed out her cheeks, and after a long time, she muffled out a sentence.

"Oh, if you don't get angry with me a few times, I think you're saving my life. ”

Dumbledore shook his head and said half-jokingly.

"I'm serious. Elena said angrily.

"Yes, yes...... I see, but first you have to learn magic, after all, I don't know what trouble I'm going to get into and need you to save me. ”

Dumbledore sneered and stretched out his hand to coil the little Lori's hair, and replied earnestly in a childlike tone.

- After all, he is still a child, and after holding it for so long, he finally has such a childish angry sentence.

"You don't understand anything......"

The silver-haired witch shook her head in displeasure, her lake-blue eyes narrowing, trying to make her gaze a little colder than she had been in - though that only made her look more like a kitten with her head touched.

Then, before Elena could finish speaking, the door to Dumbledore's office slammed open with a loud bang.

Hagrid rushed in, his eyes full of anxiety and unease under his black, unkempt hair, followed by several young wizards.

"It's all my idea, Professor Dumbledore!" Hagrid said eagerly, "I'm the advisor to the first-year students, and this kid is just a teaching assistant. If I have to be held accountable, I should be the first to be punished, sir......"

"Professor, Elena just doesn't want everyone to go hungry, she's been trying hard to keep order. If you want to punish you, you can punish us together. ”

"yes, yes, Headmaster Dumbledore, I ate almost a whole turkey, and Sister Elena didn't eat much. ”

"Professor Dumbledore, you must know my father, I'll write to my family later. Let him suggest that the board give the school a little more money to buy food, and you don't punish Elena's head. ”

"Why are you here......"

Hearing the commotion behind her, Elena turned around, helpless and a little moved, and was about to say something.

"It's not ...... It's none of Elena's business. ”

Before she could speak, a little girl with a flushed face sprang out from behind Hagrid, panting and running up to Dumbledore, plucking up the courage to speak loudly.

"Hermione of Gryffindor can testify that Elena is a road idiot, she doesn't know the road at all!

Dumbledore: β†’_β†’

Elena Kaslana: βŠ™β–½βŠ™!

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Coo-coo, get ready for a fun plus activity. If the chapter says more than 500, it will be double changed tomorrow...... bar. Anyway, the fat chicken will try it first。。。。。