。 The breakfast lasted longer than ever on this day.

Perhaps because of the sudden impact of the owl disaster, and the more flexible schedule of subsequent teachings, according to Cedric, the professors added at least a quarter of an hour to the entire breakfast time.

Unfortunately, even a quarter of an hour is just a prolongation of the nightmare for most students. The little wizards couldn't even use spells to banish the owls that swooped down on the table to grab their food - after all, at least half of them were owls raised by the young wizards from the same house.

So much so that by the time Professor McGonagall stood up to announce the end of breakfast, most of the young wizards, including Hermione and Hannah, had a relieved look on their faces, and then hurried out of the dreaded school auditorium without the slightest hesitation.

The sound of the spells of "Clean Up" and "Clear Water Like a Spring" kept ringing, and as for the junior students who had not yet mastered these spells, they could only pull the passing seniors to ask for help - although occasionally one or two spells failed to win the lottery.

In fact, many clean-loving girls have long since lost the bird droppings and feathers in the sky, and left the auditorium halfway through before breakfast is over, and returned to their respective common rooms to take a shower and change clothes.

Of course, with the presence of Elena the "Fat Chicken Predator", Hermione and Hannah had no such bothering at all, and after carefully avoiding the owl droppings on the ground, the three of them separated at the inner door of the auditorium.

"Elena, are you really not with us?"

Hannah's blushing face looked at Elena with a blank eye, and asked again with some unwillingness.

"No, it won't. Professor Dumbledore is still waiting in his office to get me checked, and you don't want me to have any after-effects of the spell, do you?"

Elena pinched Hannah's flushed little face a little harder, smiled and shook her head.

Just as he was leaving the Great Hall, Dumbledore used his telephonic magic to remind her once, telling Elena to wait patiently at the door of the Great Hall for the guide to the Headmaster's office - there was no doubt that Spicy Old Radish had mastered the fact that she was a road idiot.

Syllable!

"Come to your senses, Hermione. ”

Turning her head, Elena glanced at little Hermione, who was still a little daunted, snapped her fingers to attract the girl's attention, put away the smile on her face, and said in a serious tone.

"During the time I'm away, everyone in the first year will ask you. In fact, yesterday you did a great job. I leave you with the reserves, and if there is anything that cannot be handled, write to me immediately. ”

"Don't worry, Elena. Leave it to me, not to mention, Harry and Draco for their help. ”

Hearing Elena's words, Hermione's already somewhat ruddy face couldn't help but turn a little redder, and she crossed her hands as if she was holding a book and carefully hugged the reserve food to her chest, and nodded very seriously.

Hermione's little Lori's serious and cute appearance and the girl's current look are as lethal as Mei Wa, Elena couldn't help but raise her hand, and was about to rub some more oil when she suddenly ......

"Miss Elena, Miss Kaslana, it's time to go. Professor Dumbledore is already waiting for you in his office. ”

A hoarse and ugly man's voice came from the side of the hallway, and a thin man about fifty or sixty years old with a somewhat rickety back looked Elena up and down, grinned, showed jagged yellow teeth, and said malicefully.

"I don't think you'd want to try Hogwarts' punishment for students who are late, right?"

Argus Filch, the caretaker of Hogwarts, in other words, the Judge of the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Well, not every member of the Commissariat of a magic school is a beautiful or handsome school idol.

Filch is a Squib who comes from a wizarding family but doesn't know magic. This situation also contributed to his terrible personality and hatred towards the young wizards to a certain extent.

In fact, before Umbridge arrived at Hogwarts, the most annoying person was the one who was known to be the one who spent his days wandering around the castle, trying to figure out how to catch Filch, the administrator who had punished the students for violating discipline.

The only person in the school who would be friendly to him, apart from the professors, was probably his own cat named Lady Loris, a scrawny and dark-gray coat that the students called Filch's minions......

"Wow, I didn't pay attention yesterday, it's a Maine!

Following Filch down the stairs of Hogwarts towards the upper floor, Elena's eyes suddenly lit up, and she crouched down and hugged the cat that had come out of nowhere and ran to Filch's side.

"Hey, girl, I don't know what you're talking about, let go of my Lady Loris!"

Filch, who was babbling about how he punished those students who had violated discipline, turned his head and glared at Elena who was squatting on the ground, and said angrily.

"It's rare, it's a little skinny, but it's really a Maine. The iconic M-shaped tabby on the door of the head, as well as black circles under the eyes and lips. It's beautiful. ”

Ignoring Filch's emotions, Elena gently touched the forehead of Lady Loris, who was a little stiff in her arms, took a closer look, nodded her head, and exclaimed again.

In her previous life, she had a pet cat of this breed, but the Maine, one of the largest breeds of domesticated animals in the feline family, rarely had such a thin appearance, so she didn't recognize it at the first time.

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"Yes, that's right. Lady Loris is certainly the best-looking cat in the world, and I don't need you to tell me. ”

Filch nodded proudly and crouched down to snatch his cat back from Elena's arms.

"Wait......"

Elena's eyes froze, a light back jump dodged Filch's hands, and glanced at the corners of Lady Loris's mouth with a frown, "You won't tell me that you actually fed her milk in the morning?feed a cat milk?!"

"That's right, in my eyes, Lady Loris is no different from everyone else, she eats whatever I eat. ”

As if poking at a certain point in the face, Filch cried out, narrowing his eyes and threatening in displeasure, "Little girl, I advise you to put Lady Loris down quickly, or I won't guarantee ......"

"Argus, Filch, you bastard!"

Elena glanced at the scrawny Maine in her hand, subconsciously raised her voice, and roared angrily in a voice two or three levels higher than Filch.

The girl's voice was so loud that it even reached the ears of the students downstairs who had not yet left the auditorium.

Everyone poked their heads out and looked up, only to see Elena Caslana holding Filch in both hands, and Lady Loris, whom Filch regarded as her life, not to be outdone, confronting the terrible and obnoxious administrator Filch.

"You, you're good......"

Startled by Elena's sudden momentum, Filch was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he stretched out his finger in annoyance, trembling and pointing at the silver-haired little witch in front of him.

For so long, most of the students had only complained or complained behind their backs, and it was the first time Argus Filch had seen such a young wizard who dared to insult him directly.

"What are you?!What do you mean?!Why, you still have the face to be angry?"

In the dull gaze of all the little wizards, Elena Kaslana stretched out her hand, snapped off Filch's outstretched fingers, and instead forced a step forward, obviously only one meter two tall, but forced the old man to subconsciously retreat.

"Did you know that cats lack enzymes to digest lactose? Moreover, the protein molecules in milk are large, they cannot be absorbed at all, and once you drink milk, it is easy to suffer from lactose intolerance, vomiting or diarrhea. ”

Glancing at Filch with a blank face, Elena suddenly realized that this knowledge was too advanced for a person in the wizarding world, and waved her hand a little irritably.

"In other words, if it weren't for your Lady Loris's good health, she would have almost been killed by you, a bastard. This is a Maine, and a normal Maine is definitely not what it looks like now, both in terms of coat color and size. Keep your eyes open and see what you've done to this little thing!"

You must know that in her previous life, Elena's first kitten in the family was fed milk by her, and she almost died of diarrhea. Therefore, when she saw this moment again, she was extremely excited.

"However, I obviously followed the ...... in the book" Facing Elena, who was eloquent and reasonable, Filch's momentum couldn't help but waver a little, and his lips squirmed.

"Nothing, listen, as long as your Lady Loris is a normal cat, not some strange magical animal. Then even if Mr. Newt Scamander said in front of him that he should be fed cat milk, I would dare to spray him to death with a spitting star. ”

In the shocked gaze of the students, Filch was blocked by a first-year girl at the top of the stairs and sprayed in the face without resistance.

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Mutter~