"Sure enough, Elena, you knew from the beginning that it was Luna, right?"

Hannah Abbot reached out and flicked the little hair on the white-haired bunch's head, and said in a very determined tone.

Ever since she saw Mr. Lovegood's reply last week, she had been wondering why a middle-aged wizard in his thirties looked so delicate and cute, as if it were the handwriting of a little girl.

Today, after meeting the ignorant and naïve Luna Lovegood at the Hufflepuff table, all the doubts in Hannah's heart were instantly solved - Derpy doesn't lie anyway, and Luna's arrival at Hogwarts is definitely not an accident, but the result of Elena's calculations.

Biu~biu~

Caught off guard by the teasing of her wings, Elena's little hair on her head shook in fright.

"I don't know, I don't, don't guess. ”

I saw the white-haired danzi shake his head quickly, and while skillfully performing the negation triple link, he stretched out his hand to cover his head, and looked at Hannah Abbott beside him with a wary expression, lest she stretch out her claws to her poor little nerf.

"I see, so it makes sense......"

Hermione nodded thoughtfully, her eyes fell on the flat-headed little owl she was holding in Luna's arms, a flash of surprise flashed in her bright brown eyes, and her fingers curiously poked at the little chubby chicken who was as quiet as a chicken, and whispered.

"That's why you're holding this little guy all the time and using it to threaten Luna to communicate with you - because [Chinese Simplified] is not only Lovegood's owl messenger, but also Luna's pet owl, right?"

"Seize Chinese Simplified Chinese?my pet?What do you say?"

Hearing that the topic fell on her, Luna, who was trying to eliminate the food on her plate, looked up and blinked in confusion.

The food at Hogwarts was so delicious that she had to admit that the quality of the meals at school was beyond her imagination compared to her father's terrible cooking skills - she finally understood why Dad missed Hogwarts so much, and anyone else would miss it, right?

Hannah spread her hands and explained casually.

"That's the name of the little owl, and Elena found a small carrot with words engraved on its neck, and the letters on it said C, H, S, so she simply called it Chinese Simplified (Chinese Simplified)......"

"It's called Crumple-Horned Snorkack, so it's not Chinese Simplified. ”

Luna put down the knife and fork in her hand, hugged the flat-headed little owl in her arms, and corrected seriously.

"The name comes from a very rare and gentle magical creature, which Sister Elena also knows, and when we were in the letter before, I saw that she had a brief discussion with my father about this. ”

"Elena...... Sister?"

Hannah repeated curiously, a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

If she remembers correctly, today should also be the first meeting between Elena and Luna, why is it that in less than half a day, they have already begun to be called sisters, and this child is inevitably too sincere.

"Yes, my birthday is February 13th, and Elena's birthday is September 25th......"

Luna nodded, recalling Elena's explanation, and turned to look at Hannah as she continued.

"Sister Elena told me in the morning that at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the older students are definitely older than the younger students, and whoever has the bigger birthday number in the same year. ”

"Huh, is that so?"

Hannah tilted her head in thought for a moment, and nodded her head as if she didn't understand.

If you think about it, Hermione's birthday is also in September, and her own birthday is in July, and Hermione is indeed older than her, so there should be nothing wrong with it - after all, she only needs to focus on the results of this kind of brain-using thing.

And unless it's a simple absolute comparison of ages, the question of age and how many days apart is as difficult for children like Hannah and Luna who grew up in the wizarding world to understand the problem of "change" in the store for Britons in the non-wizarding world.

In a sense, this may be one of the reasons why Europe generally does not emphasize the size of siblings, and when describing them, they usually use sister and brother together.

Hannah thought about it for a while, and soon grasped Elena's summary, and immediately learned to use it.

"Well, I was born in July, and you're in February...... So, you should call me sister too. ”

"Sister Hannah. Luna smiled and nodded, shouting obediently.

Compared to a somewhat dangerous little silver-haired witch, Luna's instincts told her that the girl in front of her, Hannah Abbott, was obviously much more reliable and didn't have too many complicated minds.

"Hannah, you idiot, of course not!

Looking at the two silly Hans in front of her, the corners of Hermione's mouth twitched, and she sighed helplessly.

"You're stupid! Such a simple way, you have to say it is so complicated and troublesome. ”

Hannah raised her brows, glared at Hermione Granger rather dissatisfied, and couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"Then you say, my birthday on July 5th, your birthday on September 19th, which of the two of us is older?"

"I'm older, of course, but ......," Hermione replied without hesitation.

However, before she could finish the rest of the sentence, Hannah waved her hand and concluded in a tone of non-commising, affirmative - it was rare to be able to understand something before Hermione, which made Hannah quite happy.

"That's it, it means that Elena is right."

"That's not the case, you listen to my explanation......"

"And who is older, you or Harry?"

"Of course, I'm also big, and it's also because of ......"

"Okay, you're just not convinced, Elena summed up a simpler way - it's better to be more direct than the size, why bother with it. ”

Glancing at Hannah with a triumphant smile on her face, and Luna who kept nodding her head in agreement, Hermione Granger, who couldn't say 10,000 complaints in her heart, opened her mouth, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Alas. Forget it, whatever you want. It's bigger than it's bigger......"

In short, in Hermione's complicated sighs, Elena seemed to hear the familiar from her previous life:

Sichuanese: Mandarin duck pot is mandarin duck pot......

Mongolian: Eat the vegetables......

Northeasterners: Take a cup and drink it......

Jiangsu people: the national volume is the national volume......

......