"Uh-huh......"

At six o'clock in the morning, Elena was punctually awakened by her biological clock.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she realized that she was sandwiched between Hannah and Hermione.

The beds at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry aren't too big, and they're only a little wider than the average university dormitory, but if you squeeze them a little, you won't have a problem sleeping with three petite loli.

Hannah kept her face at her, her hands gripping Elena's arm tightly like a sleeping sloth on a tree trunk. Hermione didn't know when she had fallen asleep on her side, one arm resting on Elena's chest, her pink suspender pajamas tilted to the side, revealing the soft, delicate skin underneath.

The three of them were so close that she could almost feel the faint bullying of her body when she breathed with her two wings, and the warm breath from left and right blew through Elena's ears, making her a little itchy and couldn't help but think......

Before Hermione and Hannah woke up, Elena had the courage to secretly kiss the faces of the two little Lori's on the left and right, and then carefully pulled out her arm like a thief, slipped out of bed and ran into the empty bathroom...... Ahh

Although because of staying up late chatting, she was a little more tired than usual this morning.

But as long as the thought of the successful "cheating marriage" last night made Elena feel like she had a delicious fruit candy in her mouth, and the little hair on her head dangled happily.

Of course, having learned the lesson of almost catching fire in the backyard during dinner before, Elena did not ignore Hannah's cutie this time, and after concocting the "second cheating marriage", she also arranged a position for Hannah as a "secretary" - for now, she is mainly responsible for transcribing and sorting out the scattered ideas they discussed.

The latest issue of "Singing Against the Tune" is still in print and typesetting, and if you want to see it, you will have to wait until Sunday night at the earliest.

And the next submission and printing is almost a full week away.

Until then, they had plenty of time to polish an article that would stand up to the attention of historians in the wizarding world - and give Hermione and Hannah a buffer of internships.

After all, as with Darwin's theory of evolution, any evolution takes time.

No matter how smart Hermione Granger is, if she wants to evolve from a "Miss Know-it-all" to a qualified "Computing Queen", it still takes some time to enter the basic data.

Or, in layman's terms, after reading Elena's list of reference books that she had given her—of course, with Elena's knowledge of Hermione, she would probably think that these books were too few.

By the time Elena finished washing, it was still early, and the entire girls' dormitory was quiet.

Elena returned to the bed, carefully recovering the covers for Hermione and Hannah, who were still asleep, and tiptoed through the room and up the stairs into the Hufflepuff common room.

There was still a glimmer of embers in the fireplace, and the armchairs seemed to be left with only black shadows.

But as Elena walked into the lounge, a soft glow of fluorescence lit up silently, and the ceiling was covered with countless tiny points of light, like a night sky full of stars—the fireflies born from the flames usually inhabit those circular ceilings, and they quietly light up the room whenever someone needs it.

"What a clever little guy......"

After pausing her gaze on the small dots of light that were flying in the sky that could not be eaten correctly, Elena smacked her lips and walked to the small table in front of the fireplace, and after a little thought, began to write.

The letter was addressed to Bathilda Basshat, a well-known historian of magic in the wizarding world, the author of the history of magic textbook at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Grindelwald's aunt.

Not long ago, she even sent a copy of A History of Magic: Hardcover Collector's Edition to Hogwarts.

Although it is not known what Grindelwald wrote in the letter, according to Bathilda Basshat's message, at least he knew about Elena's existence directly.

After all, the first handwritten sentence on the title page is - [I would like to give this book to Elena Kaslana, hoping to clear the fog of magical history for her.] 】

It stands to reason that, even if it was out of politeness, Elena should write a reply letter to express her gratitude.

Not to mention, there are very few people in the wizarding world today who can match Bathilda Bassat in the field of magical history.

If some of the articles in the next few issues of "Singing and Singing" will be interpreted and recognized by this authoritative figure, Elena will face a lot less doubts and pressure in the future.

As for whether Ms. Bathad might refuse, Elena was not worried at all, as long as Bathilda Bassat opened the envelope and read the first sentence, according to the witch's character, she would be more than happy to help.

"Dear Ms. Bathilda Basshat, my great-grandma, grandpa has handed me the History of Magic Hardcover Edition, and I love it very much......"

Elena bit the end of the quill and leaned down to write on the parchment without thinking.

A quarter of an hour later, Elena picked up the parchment in her hand and examined it again, nodding her head with great satisfaction.

After exchanging letters with the Lovegood family, she has become more and more proficient in this way of communicating between wizards, both in terms of the decency of her writing and her tone.

In the letter, she focused on expressing her gratitude to Bathilda Basshat, as well as some of the confusion and troubles she has encountered in her studies, and considering Ms. Batha's advanced age, "Sweet Little Padded Jacket Elena" even wrote at the end of the letter that if her grandmother felt that there were any problems and inconveniences in the communication of letters, she could also ask her grandfather to accompany her to her grandmother's residence to talk in person.

"Wake up......"

Elena casually took out the reserve food that had been driven back to the birdcage to sleep, and shook it a little in front of the flickering fire of the fireplace, and the little owl, which was still a little sleepy-eyed, instantly woke up, turned its little head one hundred and eighty degrees, looked at its little master with a flattering look, and rubbed it quite affectionately.

Goo!

"Go, stock up on grain, and give this letter to Grandma Bashat. ”

Seeing the reserve of grain disappearing outside the edge of the window, a lovely smile appeared on Elena's face - for so many years, there have not been many juniors who have cared about the lives of the elderly, and great-grandma must be very lonely, right?

And if it goes well, Mr. Lovegood's "Singing Against the Tune" will also usher in a blowout of sales.

Speaking of which, I don't know if Draco, the kid, obediently wrote a letter to his family......

After all, at Draco Malfoy's age, he may not necessarily understand the truth that "a letter from home is worth ten thousand dollars".

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Today's first chapter and the next chapter are still being written.

The current progress bar (1/20) !! ahhh What the hell is going on, in extreme panic...