Cornwall elves are not dangerous creatures, and they have a one-star danger rating on the Magical Creature Atlas. It is not dangerous at all for adult wizards. If it's one-on-one, let alone a little wizard who has been in school for a year, even if it's a twelve-year-old child from an ordinary family, he can K· O got it.

But if you really think this thing is not dangerous at all, it may not be. This gadget is only eight inches, almost twenty centimeters. But although he is small, he actually has some strength. If three or four pokemon join forces, they can hang an adult. Moreover, they are small, and they can fly fast, so they are not easy to catch. If there are a certain number of groups, it can also cause a lot of trouble for wizards. There is also said to be a witch named Devna Fmagee who was kidnapped by elves in Cornwall.

Therefore, when Lockhart really released dozens of elves, the twenty or so young students who had no time to react suddenly jumped for a while.

Daphany was prepared, and went straight under the table. Of course she could clean up the elves, but she was going to give a group of young wizards some chances...... Well, in fact, Daphany just wants to see the fun.

Sure enough, the little wizards who were caught off guard VS the raging Cornwall elves were defeated! Although these little things don't have wings, they can fly, and they fly quite fast, and a group of little wizards are no match at all. Neville was also hung from the chandelier.

Fortunately, Lockhart's previous exam papers were really delayed a lot, and the class was out after a while. The first gear helped the students hula and escaped. Only the Gryffindor trio and the Slytherin trio remain. And, of course, Neville hanging from a chandelier.

"Well, I've taught you here! Catch them back in their cages! Lockhart admonished, and then ran out of the classroom.

Daphany emerged from under the table and watched Lockhart's back with interest. From beginning to end, Lockhart's mental fluctuations were smooth, indicating that he did not have emotional fluctuations. Everything was expected by him!

Harry held a book and swung it vigorously. Not to mention, it's really a bit of a tiger, not only forcing the elf not to dare to approach him, but also hitting a few people who can't dodge. It's just that this style really doesn't look like a magician.

"Daphine, what to do!" Hermione waved her wand and tried to attack the elves with a petrification charm. However, the Petrification Charm is a single spell that can only attack one pokemon at a time. And the elves are very fast, and it is not easy to aim, and Hermione is sweating on her head, and she only put down two.

"Look at me!" Draco felt that his time had come to manifest, and it was time for the Mudbloods to see the difference between himself and the purebloods. Of course, he only dared to turn this thought in his heart, and he definitely didn't dare to say it.

With a wave of Draco's wand, he quickly recited the incantation, and a cold stream shot out. The cold snap is fan-shaped, and it freezes several elves at once. When Draco saw this, he immediately showed a satisfied expression. This magic was taught by Daphany during the holidays, and both he and Pansy would be. However, Pansy panicked and didn't react.

Draco's smugness didn't last long, and Hermione was clearly reminded by Draco. Freezing Spell, she will too!

Pansy, who reacted, also joined the ranks of using the Freezing Charm, and did not use Daphany to make a move. It only took a few moments for the three of them to freeze all the elves into ice sculptures.

That's where the difference comes in. Hermione subdued more than twenty elves, and the Freezing Charm was used five times, still ruddy. Obviously, this level of consumption is not much of a problem for her. Draco's record was on par with Hermione's, and he had used the Freezing Charm five times, but his face had turned slightly pale. The mana drain was already a bit of a burden on him. As for Pansy, after only three times, she was already pale and needed Draco's help.

However, Daphine could see that although Pansy did consume a lot of mana, it was not to the point where it was difficult to walk. It was just an opportunity for Draco to hold her.

Daphany fluttered Neville down from the chandelier. Neville said thank you with some embarrassment, and Daphany smiled disapprovingly. Didn't say much.

The next few days were ostensibly calm and there was nothing worth saying. Only Daphany had the heart to notice that something was wrong with Ginny! In the past two days, Ginny has been in a bit of a trance, and her face is a little bad. It seems that Ginny has started to use that journal. Although he has not yet been driven by the journal, his mental power has begun to be absorbed by the journal.

Daphany hesitated, but did not make a rash move. Shooting now can avoid a lot of danger, but it will also make everything change too much. Daphany wasn't going to do that.

By the end of the week, everyone probably thought that Hogwarts had been quiet for too long, so something happened!

Wood pulled the entire Gryffindor team out early in the morning for tactical training. Although they couldn't say that they were unconvinced by their loss last year, they still felt that if they were lucky and worked harder, they would have a chance to win!

However, Slytherin was also prepared to familiarize the new Seeker, Draco, with the course on this day. Although they had been training for a short time at Dafanie's estate, Draco had yet to actually be on the pitch.

Daphany didn't go, she went to the library to read a book. Quidditch training is usually only done in the evenings. However, she still made a request that she not allow the Halo 2001 and the Firebolt to be exposed.

Daphany felt that if it weren't for the Halo 2001 show-off, there would have been fewer conflicts. But she was wrong.

When Daphany went to the auditorium for dinner at noon, she heard that the two teams almost fought in the morning.

Daphany didn't ask about the situation, she knew someone would come to her to describe it. Sure enough, after a while, Draco, who was dancing happily, arrived in the Great Hall with Pansy the little tail.

Draco had just come from the pitch and was still sweating on his head, and it was clear that Flint had complied with Dafanie's request and had focused on "taking care" of him. But looking at Xiaolong's appearance, although he is tired, he is quite cool.

"Cousin, cousin, have you heard?" Draco saw Daphany from afar and ran over. He looks like a kid who wants to show off his report card to his parents.

"I've listened to a rough idea, but I haven't heard the specifics, so I'm not waiting for you to say." Daphany said with a smile.

"That's just right!" Draco and Pansy sat down next to Daphine, Draco talking with a fluttering brow.

Daphany listened casually. It was no different from what she expected. Wood had already decided on a place, but neither Flint nor Snape were rules-minded. So the Slytherins ran to join in the fun in the name of training new Seekers. Of course, Draco did need to be familiar with the venue. Then the two sides quarreled.

Since the Slytherin team didn't have two thousand and one light wheels this time, the content of the quarrel was a bit boring. It's just mocking each other.

Wood taunts Flint for being robbed of the captain by a little girl. Flint taunted Wood for being scored more than 100 points by a little girl, and it was better to fight five scum. Originally, the two sprayed each other, but Ron and Hermione, who were watching Harry train, ran up to join in the fun, and then Draco turned on troll mode. While taunting Ron as much as he can, he shows off his identity as an official player.

Without Daphany staring at him, Draco was prone to not closing the door, and Ron, who was already spraying, had no room to talk back. After all, he has three magic weapons: 1) Slytherin did win the Quidditch House Cup last year, and he won it by crushing, 2) Draco became the main player, and Ron could only watch the excitement from the sidelines, 3) Ron just received the roaring letter.

Draco, who originally had the three magic weapons, had the upper hand, but he squirted and squirted, and before he could control himself, he went to the Weasley's house.

Draco stole a glance at Daphany as he said this, and saw that Daphany frowned slightly, but finally didn't say anything, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although Daphany doesn't mind him squirting, she has always disliked the family. Although Daphany didn't have a seizure, Draco was still secretly alerting himself to pay attention in the future.

The rest is in the plot that Daphany is familiar with. Ron gave Draco a spell, but because of the wand, the magic hit him instead. Spit slugs (a type of slug) along the way and are taken away by Harry and Hermione.

"What magic can do that?" Daphany was curious, at least the magic wasn't part of her knowledge.

By the afternoon, Draco was happier. Because the punishment for Harry and Ron crashing into a tree was confirmed. Clean the silverware in the prize showroom. You can't use magic, you can only rub it with your hands. Draco knew that there were hundreds of trophies. Enough for Harry and Ron to until the middle of the night.

However, the news soon changed, Ron was still going to wipe the trophy, and Harry was going to help Lockhart reply to the book fans.

It sounded like Harry's job was a lot easier. However, Daphany knew that Harry might be more willing to wipe the trophy than stay with Lockhart.

Was there this paragraph in the original plot? Daphany thought about it for a long time, but she didn't have any impressions. Don't think about it anymore.

Sure enough, they didn't see Ron and Harry at dinner, and Daphany didn't care, went to the library to read a book, and ran into Hermione. Because of the noon incident, the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin intensified slightly. However, Hermione hadn't taken her anger out on Daphany, and the two of them talked about spells.

Hermione was reading a book on herbal medicine, and she was upset that Neville was being taken down in Mandrake's class (while practicing pot shifting). So I'm looking at some of the literature on the cultivation of herbal practices. A scholar is a scholar, and others are still struggling with the things in the textbooks, but she has the energy to expand extraordinarily.

Daphany was reading potions books, and she failed her potions class in her final exam last year. Daphany reckoned that if she didn't behave well this year, the old bat would definitely give her little shoes to wear. Moreover, she has other plans.

I have to say that the books of the wizarding world still look very interesting, and I forget the time in a flash. By the time Daphine got tired and twisted her neck, it was already dark.

"Shall I go, together?" Daphine closed the book and asked Hermione with a smile.

Hermione hesitated, but nodded.

The two returned the books, took their things and left the library.

Daphany and Hermione chatted about some of the things they saw today, the potions they looked at and the herbs they looked at, and there were still a lot of things they had in common. The conversation was quite energetic.

Hermione was about to talk about the use of narcissus roots, but Daphany suddenly stopped, and her face became very serious.

"What's wrong, Daphine?" Hermione also stopped, looking at Daphany strangely.

"No, nothing!" Daphany smiled suddenly, "I thought I had left my wand in the library, and here it is." He smiled and drew his wand.

"Oh!" Hermione nodded, not paying attention. She didn't notice how hard Daphne was holding her wand.

"Come on...... Come here...... Let me tear you up...... Tear you apart...... Kill you......" A voice, a creepy, breathless, cold, vicious voice slowly came from far and near.

Daphne tensed, she knew what it was. Basilisk! A highly dangerous demonic creature with a danger rating of 5 stars. This year, Daphany has known that there is a basilisk in the academy for a long time, and she has also vaccinated her friends. But she didn't expect it to be so early. At the same time, she didn't expect that she was also a parseltongue!