Newspapers and periodicals in the wizarding world are delivered at regular times, usually at breakfast or after dinner.

It's also very much in line with the schedule of most wizards to get the latest news - either to enjoy breakfast and read the newspaper, or to soothe the magazine before going to bed at night to relieve the fatigue of the day.

Therefore, Elena is especially sure that as long as wizards accidentally open the new "Singing and Singing" during these two time periods, I believe that those brightly colored and fragrant Hogwarts delicacies will definitely be able to exert a devilish effect far beyond all the late-night food shows in the previous life.

Even, if the change of the magic industry and mass production can be solved in the later stage, Elena still wants to try to make the moving pictures in "Singing Against the Tune" aromatic, I believe that with the help of Grindelwald, Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick and other masters of spells, this is not an unattainable utopia.

And after the gluttony of the entire wizarding world has been mobilized, it has the "Round-faced Fat Chicken Mission Must Be Achieved", "Floo Powder Self-service Meal", "Portkey Table Summoning", and "Deluxe Edition Fantastic Beasts Line" rain or shine...... With so many convenient modes of transportation, the magic world can build a complete logistics kingdom in just one month.

However, before that, the first step is to ensure the popularity of "Singing Contrarian" and the smooth operation of the initial stage.

"Mr. Lovegood is still the editor-in-chief and chief illustrator of "Singing Contradictory", responsible for the typesetting review of the manuscript and the corresponding comic illustrations, Luna is in charge of photography, sales, and interview support, and the rest of the time is mainly my personal secretary, and Hermione is in charge of all content review, manuscript review and output, and as for the communication work in and out of school, as well as the transcription and graphic main tasks, it will all be left to Hannah in the future. ”

Elena hiccups gracefully, puts down the black tea cup in her hand, and softly concludes:

"In the end, all the things that involve the overall plan, financial expenditure, public opinion and policy support will be under my control. All in all, if all goes well, in a week, the entire wizarding world will be in a big era like never before. And we are the pioneers of this era—"

......

"Oh my God!

"It's over, it's over, most of the points will be deducted now, why didn't I hear the class bell at all. ”

"Take it easy, it's not a big problem. No Hogwarts experience is complete without skipping classes......"

When Elena and the others left the Hogwarts kitchen, they found that it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

There is no doubt that in this afternoon's [Defense Against the Dark Arts class], in addition to Elena, there are two more little ones who skip class - of course, a certain white-haired ball will never admit that she has quietly ordered the house-elf Burleigh to isolate the castle's class bell, or cast a spell to slow down the time shown by the hands on the wall.

Thankfully, after the intimidation from "Mr. Otto" at lunch, Professor Quirrell was now in a bit of a trance, and he didn't pay attention to whether there were any students skipping class.

As for whether or not to go back to the classroom...... It's impossible to be late, and since you've missed it, you can just ignore some stammering drama spirit "Two-Face Professor" and happily play with your wings.

Elena has always believed in the truth: being a lively and daring little pigeon is definitely better than being a round-faced fat chicken sent to the door to be cooked. As the so-called lateness is a pigeon behavior, not arriving is also a pigeon behavior, since it is all cooing, it is better not to do two endlessly, cooing justifiably, cooing freely......

And another reason is that, according to the news from the house-elves, the discussion in the headmaster's office upstairs is almost coming to an end. It is estimated that there will be about half an hour at most, and the Ministry of Magic and Xenophilius Lovegood should leave Hogwarts.

Therefore, Elena and the others simply took Luna around the castle to walk around, like a tour guide, to introduce Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to Luna, who was a curious baby, and some interesting stories that have happened in the school since this semester.

"This is the Happy Farm of Ravenclaw House, though I prefer to call it Hogwarts Orchard. ”

Walking through the greenery next to the Ravenclaw Tower, Elena noticed the curious look in Luna's eyes, smiled slightly, and plucked a bunch of grapes from the vine next to her and handed it to Luna.

At the same time, the white-haired danzi turned his head to look at Hermione and Hannah who were standing beside him, and said softly in a seductive tone.

"Come on, come on, you can just pick it and taste it if you see it is delicious. ”

"But ......"

Hermione glanced back at the "warning sign" standing at the entrance to the garden, and the expression on her face was a little hesitant.

"It's okay, not to mention that the Ravenclaw students are still in class, and there are no surveillance or magic guards in the garden. Even if it is discovered, what can it be? I'm the head chef at Hogwarts, and you're the appointed jury for all the dishes on the table, so don't you take it for granted to eat a few fruits and check the quality of the fruits and vegetables. ”

As she spoke, Elena peeled off a large banana and brought it to Hannah's mouth.

The power of magic is so amazing in agricultural production, giving rise to spells, magic fertilizers, magic planting techniques, temperature control, ...... It not only easily solves the difficulty of planting, but also greatly shortens the time for plant maturity, and all of them are non-toxic, pollution-free and pollution-free natural green fruits and vegetables.

Looking around the green Ravenclaw garden, full of ripe fruit and delicious vegetables, Elena bit the juicy and sweet peach in her hand and couldn't help but think of several new ideas.

However, the meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and things should be done one by one.

As long as there is such a school-wide farming atmosphere and a sufficient number of skilled agricultural personnel, whether it is to expand production capacity or introduce standardized courses, or even to establish an off-campus crop base, or even a large-scale magic plant greenhouse......

All this will be a foreseeable future.

......

Half an hour later, when the four of Elena returned to the gates of Hogwarts Castle, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Otto, and the guests who had come to Hogwarts today had already walked down.

Connelly Fudge was at the forefront, but the helpless look on the middle-aged wizard's face seemed to be to avoid Xenophilius Lovegood, who had been chasing him not far behind, and his face was full of excitement and curiosity.

For Xenophilius Lovegood, as long as he adjusted his mentality and took the initiative to change his shape into the "Hogwarts Foundation", he quickly discovered those unstoppable privileges.

For example, before the change, he couldn't have been able to ask questions from the Minister of Magic like that.

On the long bridge in front of the gate of Hogwarts Castle, Dumbledore stopped, smiled and nodded at the four Elenas who walked ahead, and then turned to look at Fudge and Mr. Lovegood and others, and said in a brisk tone.

"So, I'll send you here, right? If you have any questions in the future, we can contact the owl at any time. ”

"No problem, goodbye, Professor Dumbledore. ”

"Thank you for your hospitality, Hogwarts is amazing, we are relieved to hand over these children to you. ”

"Professor Dumbledore, then please. ”

After thanking and saying goodbye to everyone at the Ministry of Magic, they pressed the top hat on their heads, picked up the "Hogwarts specialty" in their hands, and left Hogwarts with apparition.

"But you've been busy this week! Professor Dumbledore, you've given me a chore. ”

Xenophilius Lovegood naturally did not intend to stay here any longer, the man shook his head in annoyance, his tone was half excited and half worried, and gently stretched out his hand to his daughter not far away—"Singing Against the Tune" had never changed so much.

"Luna, let's go, we should go home. ”

However, in the face of her father's outstretched hand, Luna Lovegood bit her lip and took a small step back.

The girl's silver-gray eyes flashed with reluctance and determination, and she shook her head gently as she looked at Xenophilius Lovegood, whose face was gradually stiffening.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I ......"

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