"The latest issue of "Singing Contrarians", the one we discussed earlier?"

Hermione leaned over curiously, and the previous worries and dissatisfaction were instantly forgotten, and she really cared more about this process of witnessing the birth of knowledge than the desire to eat.

"That's right, except for the one I wrote myself, the other ones have the names of both of you—the first and second authors, respectively, and it's been a great job. ”

Elena nodded, flipped through the pages of the "Singing Against the Tune" articles, and handed them to Hermione and Hannah with a smile.

After all, in terms of workload, Hermione, as the computator, is responsible for the collection and processing of the most important raw data.

Hannah, on the other hand, was responsible for all the manual labor of transcribing and excerpting, and in contrast, Elena's contribution was mainly to provide ideas and directions, so she only hung the name of a corresponding author.

You know, in order to explain to Xenophilius Lovegood what it means to be the corresponding author, the first author, and the second author, Elena wrote almost half a whole piece of parchment, and she was almost so grumpy that she directly pulled the flat-headed little fat chicken to bleed it, and added a few feathers to directly threaten it.

"Corresponding author, Teresa Apokalis?"

Hermione looked closely at the top of the magazine, and looked up at Elena in confusion.

"I took the pen name and my last name in Mr. Otto's. ”

Elena glanced at the "grandfather" who was still eating and drinking in the faculty seat, and replied very calmly.

"After all, it's a big project to reorganize the Age of Magic, and if we all use our real names, it will be too easy to be questioned and criticized in terms of subsequent exposure - the wizarding world's prejudice against age, coupled with the long-standing chain of contempt for new and old in the authorial world, a clear target for criticism is likely to make all our efforts overlooked. ”

Another reason is that as time goes on, it is foreseeable that the name Elena Kaslana will become more and more prominent, and once it is involved in Grindelwald and Gringotts, it is bound to attract the attention of the entire wizarding world.

At that time, it is very likely that it will have an impact on what they are doing now, including the purpose and meaning, and it may also be over-interpreted by people with ulterior motives, such as whether it is to whitewash Grindelwald's black history, or to deliberately stir up disputes.

"Well, is that so? Or Elena, you're more thoughtful. ”

Hermione nodded as if she didn't understand, anyway, she was still an eleven-year-old witch after all, and she didn't know much about the adult world, especially when it came to obscure terms like criticism and contempt chains.

But Hermione's instincts told her that what Elena had done was not malicious to her, and that was enough.

"But in this way, won't there be no name for you......?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it has your signature on it, it's enough. ”

Elena waved her hand nonchalantly, brushed the messy hair in front of the little beaver's forehead, looked at Hermione's bright brown eyes quietly, and whispered.

People have to learn to be content and hide their edges, and the honor of compiling the history of magic should be given to Hermione and Hannah, the future title on her body is already dazzling enough, and it doesn't make much sense to have more of this and less of this label.

"Elena......" looked at the blue eyes of the lake that were close at hand, and Hermione panicked for no reason.

Before Hermione could reorganize her words, Hannah Abbott on the side suddenly poked her head over, glanced at the half-unfolded letter in Elena's hand, and said with some curiosity.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Lovegood's handwriting is so delicate, as if it were written by a girl. ”

"Huh?!"

Elena's face changed slightly, and then she nodded quickly, and said very naturally according to Hannah's words.

"yes, I think it's a little weird, too. But Mr. Lovegood is the editor-in-chief of the magazine "Singing the Bad", so it is not too surprising that whatever kind of writing he writes, and the little stories he publishes in the magazine are bizarre enough. ”

Derpy, dangling - this is a sign of lying and weakness.

Hannah glanced at the top of Elena's head, narrowed her eyes meaningfully, and pouted noncommittally.

"Oh, I see. ”

Obviously, this white-haired dumpling must be trying to hide something.

But what exactly is she doing, this needs to be analyzed by Hermione later, as for now......

Hannah looked at Hermione Granger, who had been coaxed blank by Elena's sweet words, and shook her head helplessly - first she was forcibly fed roasted durian and coriander cakes by Elena, and then experienced such a sugar-coated cannonball, and it is no wonder that her ally has temporarily lost the ability to fight.

"Of course it is. Elena added with some weakness.

Although everyone is a girl, no one can guarantee that Hannah and Hermione will not be jealous, and it is safer for Luna to try not to expose her little calculations before she shows up at Hogwarts Castle.

"But ......"

Hermione took a closer look at the contents of the magazine, a look of concern on her face.

"Age of Magic, the lost time coordinates of wizards...... The truth of history deliberately concealed by those in power...... Who is trying to make our descendants forget about magic...... Seven Lost ...... of Magic in the Muggle Era"

"Wouldn't that be too sharp and absurd, I mean, neither the Ministry of Magic nor the mainstream wizarding community would accept the contents of this magazine so easily. Especially, especially if it's such a funny ......"

Hermione hesitated, trying to find an adjective that wasn't so nasty.

Taking advantage of this time, she roughly flipped through the other articles in this issue of "Singing Contradictions", all of which were absurd and strange stories, such as the fact that some of humanity had been replaced by a pigeon-like magical animal, for example, a witch claimed to have a spatial passage in her body that would never be excreted, and for example, the Gringotts goblins had formed a secret army to try to attack Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic......

"Maybe it's all true. Hermione, you know what?"

Elena blinked, took the "Singing Back" from Hermione's hand, turned it upside down, consciously or unconsciously, looked at it a few times, and said meaningfully.

"There are always people in this world who seem to be out of place in the whole world, but they have a fragmented truth that no one else knows, but the price is often out of place...... And I, well, we, need such people. ”

"As for mainstream recognition? It's a simple thing. ”

Elena paused for a few seconds, rolled up the magazine in her hand and tapped it on her chin, a hint of banter on the corner of her mouth.

People are always superstitious about authority, but they don't know that authority will always yield to power - and at this moment, the old radish and the old potato are the most powerful forces in the world today.

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Rua! I'm so good, it's three shifts today!

The current progress bar, (6/25), ho la~