It has to be said that Hagrid was much more efficient in communicating with Dumbledore than Elena expected.

Before her two students could fully grasp the "Secrets of the Kaslana Family", the giant walked out of the castle again, waved his hand at the silver-haired little Lori from a distance, and hurried up to Elena.

"Well, two pieces of news, I can't say whether it's good or bad. ”

Hagrid's face was a little confused, but he spoke very quickly, as if he would accidentally forget if he slowed down, "Professor Dumbledore has agreed to your desire to change some of the course items for first-year freshmen, but you still need to complete the training as originally planned, and I will supervise it." ”

"But ......," heard Hagrid's words, Hannah Abbott raised her head in some disgrief.

Even if it was only for a short period of study, she could intuitively feel the difference between the original project and Elena's "secret tips", which was undoubtedly a more systematic and mature training method.

"Okay, I got it. That's good news, and then?"

Elena nodded calmly, and raised her hand to stop little Hannah behind her, who wanted to fight for her.

She wasn't surprised by Dumbledore's way of coping.

As the initiator of the entire "Hogwarts Military Training" project, since she was pushed into the pit she dug herself, the level of IQ of the spicy old radish would not allow her to climb up so easily, even if she had figured out what Dumbledore's considerations were for pushing her into the pit in the previous time.

In fact, compared to radio gymnastics, which is not painful or itchy, Elena originally preferred to do some simple and rough high-intensity physical strengthening such as switchback running, frog jumping, push-ups, etc.

And in this way, with her as a comparison, those first-year freshmen will also know how to cherish the hard-won "The Times is Calling".

After all, one of the common human problems is the feeling that the unknown is always better.

"Professor Dumbledore said that as a teaching assistant, you have the right to modify and adjust the content of the course. But Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's rules for dining this week won't change for you. Have you ever considered that all first-year students are likely to eat a week's worth of leftovers because of your decision?"

Hagrid's beard trembled, his hands crossed his hips, leaned down slightly, and looked at the silver-haired little man in front of him and said in a muffled voice.

At this time, the little wizards who had completed the training task of running fifty meters round trip also gathered one after another, looking at Hagrid and Elena with nervous expressions, not knowing what the final solution would be.

"Of course I did. In fact, there is no such thing as eating leftovers left over from senior grades. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, the silver-haired little Lori shrugged her shoulders easily and whispered in a natural tone, "Because, we won't go to the auditorium to eat at all." ”

Elena had already thought about this, no matter whether or not there was a change in the class, she would not lead everyone to follow Dumbledore's rules to compete with the seniors for the order of meals to enter the Great Hall every day.

Not to mention a group of first-grade hairy heads whose bodies have not yet begun to develop, in terms of probability, it is almost impossible to beat the group of energetic young people in the sixth and seventh grades.

Even if you work hard to get the advantage of the first place, the most you can enjoy is a limited supply of roast turkey, grilled steak or something.

What's even more terrifying is that, according to Elena's side knock, if it is the last round to enter the Great Hall, then in addition to a little salty bacon and boiled cabbage, there may only be three reserved dishes at the Hogwarts banquet left for everyone: [mashed potatoes], [fried potatoes] and "roasted potatoes].

"If you don't go to the Great Hall, where are you going to eat?" Hagrid asked, frowning.

After the previous lessons, this time, none of the young wizards gathered around Elena took the initiative to ask, but waited quietly for the girl to continue with a look of anticipation and curiosity.

Elena didn't answer immediately, but looked up and down the tall and burly giant in front of her with a meaningful look in her eyes, until Hagrid felt a hairy sensation behind her back before she looked away.

[Anyway, it's not time yet, so let's wait a little longer and get more acquainted with Hagrid before we start that project.] ]

The girl's eyes flickered, and she tried to suppress the urge in her heart that was about to blurt out, frowning and muttering a few words.

"Well, all seven grades in the school will enter the auditorium in batches according to the completion of the training course...... Auditorium...... Entering the ...... in batches"

"I see what Dumbledore means!"

Elena's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the little wizards around her and smiled, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, shook her fingers gently, and said seriously.

"You know, the Great Hall doesn't produce food, it's just a dining room with a nice magic ceiling. ”

As she spoke, the silver-haired little Lori covered her forehead with her hand, and looked up at the moment on the school bell tower in the distance, which was less than half an hour before the first round of "meal time" that Dumbledore had said.

As a young witch with a rigorous scientific mind, Elena has a strong desire to learn, a logical and exploratory spirit, and ...... Very efficient action and a very good sense of time.

With a twinkle in her eyes, Elena turned to look at the little wizards beside her and clapped her palms happily.

"Let's go, it's not too early. Let's pick up lunch in front of the Hufflepuff House common room. ”

"He...... Hufflepuff?" Hannah tilted her head in confusion.

"That's right. I think you know how to get there, to be precise, find a picture of a silver bowl full of fruit next to it, and behind that portrait is the kitchen of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

The silver-haired little Lori nodded seriously, and without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the dazed little Hannah, and pushed it in the direction of the castle.

"Hurry up, if I'm guessing correctly, there should be quite a few delicious headwoods in there right now. ”

Throughout, Dumbledore was limited to the meal time that each grade had access to the first-floor auditorium. However, there is no rule that says that young wizards cannot enter the kitchen to obtain food.

To Elena, the implication couldn't be more obvious - just like Dumbledore's "Little Trial of the Philosopher's Stone" for Harry Potter in the original books, Dumbledore has always been keen to arrange all kinds of small tests.

And this one is the "easter egg" he specially prepared for those clever students who can have the courage to break the conventional way of thinking in the "military training".

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