Following.

"Uh-huh......"

Elena sat up and stretched out with sleepy eyes.

The messy floor had been quietly cleaned by the house-elves, and the uneaten cookies and pies had been cleaned up, much to Elena's disappointment, who thought she would attract some pretty little pets in the morning.

And beside her, the honor student Hermione had already put on her robes and finished washing, and the golden-red Lion House emblem on her chest shone brightly. At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to press down his long hair a little bit in front of the mirror.

"You're finally up, comb your hair and wash up, let's go to the auditorium for breakfast." ”

After a lot of effort, Hermione finally straightened out her unkempt hair a bit, and Hermione let out a long breath, put down the comb, and handed it to Elena, who was beside her.

"Oh, no. ”

Elena yawned and waved her hand, her hands tucked the loose strands of hair on her shoulders behind her head, her face slightly raised, her head shaking from side to side, her long silver hair hanging down from behind her like a waterfall, and there was no more messy hair flying.

“......”

Glancing silently at the comb in her hand, Miss Granger had exhausted a lot of perseverance and finally couldn't hold back her foul language.

The difference between people is too great, and this kind of physique that doesn't have to worry about your hair going to sleep and blow up is simply too much.

Just when Miss Granger was depressed, Elena had already removed her robe from the high-backed chair beside her, and her fingers rubbed against the golden-red Gryffindor House emblem on the left breast of the robe, and a smile rose into the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, it seems that the house-elves did come at night.

Next to the robe, the navy blue Hogwarts bow tie she untied yesterday, as well as the black knitted sweater, were also transformed into the standard appearance of Gryffindor House, in addition to a red and gold Gryffindor House wool scarf.

"Huh, your clothes?"

It wasn't until Elena wrapped her robe over her body and leaned in front of the mirror to adjust the position of her tie that Hermione suddenly realized that Elena was also dressed in the same Gryffindor house outfit as her.

"What's wrong, it fits perfectly. By the way, this scarf belongs to me too. ”

Elena straightened up and spun around pleasantly, winking in satisfaction at the Gryffindor version of the silver-haired witch in the mirror.

But speaking of which, there are nearly 1,000 people in a school, I wonder if the professors will be face blind and only recognize colors when deducting points...... Elena sorted out her clothes and thought nonsense.

After all, if the house-elf had branded the robes in her suitcase in the Hufflepuff lounge, she would have had two different house uniforms from now on. That way, when you graduate later, you can boast of being a Hogwarts double degree - oh no, the elite wizard of the double house, right?

Because the toiletries were all in the Hufflepuff common room downstairs, Elena simply rinsed her mouth, poured cold water on her noodles slightly, and then slipped out of the Gryffindor common room under Hermione's cover to the staircase on the eighth floor of the castle before most of the students could clean up.

"Speaking of which, Elena, you don't know the way, do you?"

Hermione, who was about to go back to the lounge, suddenly stopped, turned her head seriously and asked.

"Huh, what...... What nonsense are you talking about. ”

Standing in front of the steps, looking at the stairs moving below with a sad face, the silver-haired little Lori's face changed, and she said with a dry smile, quickly raising her feet and walking down.

"Hey, don't step on that ......"

Click!

Before Hermione could finish speaking, Elena felt a void under her feet, and the wooden staircase clicked down and sinked in, stucking her foot inside.

“...... This is a ladder that needs to be jumped. ”

Hermione shook her head and sighed, then turned around and walked back, helping Elena pull her foot out of the sunken plank.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the auditorium with you. ”

"Hmm. Elena nodded obediently.

......

Following Percy's previous instructions, Hermione asked in a whisper as she pulled Elena down the stairs.

"That's right. Speaking of which, Elena, did you look at the class schedule? Do you know what's going on? ”

It stands to reason that there are only two simple lines on the timetable that should be marked with the course schedule for different time periods:

[Due to the Hogwarts Special Period Adjustment Regulations, all scheduled classes will be suspended this week until next week.] This week's teaching schedule, as well as specific details, will be announced at breakfast. 】

"Who knows, I'm not Professor Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall. Anyway, don't you know when you get to the auditorium? ”

Elena shrugged her shoulders and turned her face to the side a little uncomfortably, pretending to be trying to make a note of the path the two were taking.

To be honest, Miss Beaver's gaze does sometimes be a bit piercing, especially when someone tries to lie.

Whether it is a man or a woman, when you sleep with someone in the same bed and quilt all night, there will be some subtle feelings between you, at least it will make you a lot more improved in discerning the authenticity of the other person's emotions and words.

"Oh, yes. ”

Hermione glanced at her little friend beside her, raised her eyebrows haughtily, and snorted noncommittally.

Even if she didn't see Elena's eyes, she could feel that the little silver-haired witch wasn't telling the truth. Combined with the events of last night, all signs suggest that Elena must know something.

For a while, Elena had the illusion that she had encountered a Lori version of Professor McGonagall.

This can't be done, her Hermione little Lori can't be like that!

Elena frowned, and was about to find a way to re-erect her majesty when she heard someone shouting her name from the stairs below.

"Elena!

Before Elena could see clearly, she felt a small figure with two blonde braids rush up from the corner of the stairs, holding a pile of clothes, and recklessly screaming and slamming into her chest.

"Huh, Han...... Hannah?"

Elena stretched out her hand to support the little daredevils in front of her, carefully examined the girl's ruddy face, looked at the clothes she was holding tightly in her arms, and asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Where the hell have you been? Yesterday in the auditorium I just turned around and you were gone. I've been waiting for you for a long time by the suitcase with your name on it, but I haven't seen you, and I don't dare tell the prefect and ......"

Hannah rubbed her red head, raised her head and said anxiously.

All night before, she was worried about whether Elena would be blocked out of the door because she didn't know the password, and from time to time she ran to the entrance of the lounge to take a look.

Hannah was scared to go out alone to find someone, but she didn't dare to tell the prefect, for fear that Elena would be caught and confined, so she kept struggling until the second half of the night when she fell asleep on the bed in a daze.

When Hannah woke up early in the morning, she saw the prompt on the class schedule and suddenly remembered that Elena would probably be in the auditorium as well, so she hurried out.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine...... Take your time. ”

Elena glanced at the clothes Hannah Abbot was holding in her arms, the yellow and black Hufflepuff House uniform with a black badger pattern printed on it—she didn't have to think about it, she knew it was specially brought for her.

Therefore, what she is not good at is dealing with those who express kindness to her, if one or two are like this, how can she be a big demon king without concern in the future.

"Well, I was lucky enough to sneak into the Gryffindor lounge for a night's sleep. ”

The silver-haired little Lori's eyes softened, raised her hand, gently patted Hannah's little Lori's back, and helplessly snorted at Hermione beside her.

"Granger, go to the Gryffindor House table first. Rest assured, it won't be long before we'll be in class together. ”

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A more beast evolves!

Hell Double Monster ~ Rua !

Justifiably begging for a ticket!