Chapter 268 Draw And Misinterpret

The first-year Herbology class for Hufflepuff and Gryffindor ended in a tie between Elena and Hermione.

At least in the eyes of other young wizards in the greenhouse, these two little witches are like monsters, and the meaning of monsters is that they have surpassed the existence of normal people and cannot understand nature. Compare.

But for Elena, it was the first time she realized the difference between mortals and Xueba.

Compared to Hermione, who can memorize the textbook verbatim, and even respond to page numbers, the best Elena can do is accurately respond to the corresponding knowledge. Just clicking.

From Hermione's point of view, Elena's knowledge reserves and breadth of perspective far exceed her imagination.

This bun of white hair can always take the problem to a more esoteric field after highlighting the point concisely and briefly. Hermione felt as if she were a clumsy ant, and she only clumsily copied fixed knowledge to respond.

Therefore, in the minds of Hermione and Elena, they came to a unanimous conclusion: "This time I lost."

...

"Elena, are you going to the library later, shall we go together?"

Hermione cautiously held a young sunflower and walked alongside Elena, who also held a pot of lily bulbs, on the way to the castle, extending an invitation full of fighting spirit.

This way, she will also get to know what extracurricular books Elena usually reads.

"..."

Ready to kill? Excessively.

A glance at the little **** that seemed to be ablaze. After a few seconds of silence, Elena shook her head with resignation and chose to avoid the conflict.

"Not today, I have to go to the potions class to be a teaching assistant."

"Professor?!"

Hermione's eyes abruptly opened, revealing an incredible expression, and she stopped in surprise.

"Wait, I remember this afternoon should be an advanced potions class, right?"

"Well, it's for third years, the content is preparing a slimming potion."

Elena frowned in distress. Although she had studied at noon, she still couldn't figure out how to improve the taste of the potion without affecting its potency.

There is no doubt that the potion after entering the advanced course is much more complicated than she imagined.

Looking at Hermione, who suddenly fell silent beside her, Elena blinked and smiled easily.

"Don't worry, Hannah will take me to find the classroom later, in fact, it's to help Professor Snape with some miscellaneous things. I guess in the short term, there's no way to propose too many valuable improvements in the production of this intermediate potion."

"Oh."

Hermione replied with a somber look, suddenly feeling unsettled.

She suddenly realized the feeling that Hannah commented on before: every time she felt a little closer to Elena, she realized that she was a little further away from her.

This feeling is really... awful.

On the ensuing journey, Hermione did not say a word to Elena until the two parted ways near the castle gate.

"Are you arguing? About the Herbology class?"

Hannah looked at the moody Hermione and whispered to Elena's ear.

"I don't know, maybe Hermione complained that she couldn't accompany her to the library."

Elena shrugged resignedly, and it was really difficult to win Xueba's favor.

After a pause, the girl turned to look at little Hannah Lori beside her, and the small hair on her head trembled slightly.

"Hannah, please show me the way... I can't find the potions classroom. Also, can you pick me up after class?"

...

The second trimester at Hogwarts is at 3:30 in the afternoon. As long as you don't get lost, there's enough time.

When Elena arrived at the Potions Classroom, there were four or five minutes left before the start of the second potions class.

However, this time, Hannah felt the oppression of Professor Snape's legendary aura.

Even during the breaks between classes, there were not many laughs or commotion inside and outside the potions classroom. Except for one or two students who came in and out of the bathroom from time to time, they could only vaguely hear a few Slytherin students talking.

This is an atmosphere of terrible stagnation very different from the morning class.

Obviously, Professor Snape is not entirely friendly to all classes.

"Elena..."

Hannah looked worriedly at the little white-haired witch around her.

"We finish at six, Hannah, you can't ignore me."

Elena involuntarily pursed her lips, no matter what kind of cold face Professor Snape put on, as long as she understood the character and tastes of the half-blood prince, it would be very good to deal with him.

Not to mention... Elena lowered her head and looked at the lily bulb in her arms, which could easily cause critical harm to Professor Snape. In comparison, she was already a very kind little witch, at least she wouldn't feed Harry with something strange to please Professor Snape.

"Professor, I'm here." Elena calmly pushed open the door to the underground classroom and entered.

The classroom was divided into two sides, a red lion and a green serpent.

Snape was sitting on the podium like a great bat resting on his desk, writing something. Beside the podium, the Iron Throne that Snape moved in the morning was still silently placed at the front of the classroom.

"Elena?"

"Why is she here?"

"She wouldn't have gotten lost."

"Ready, Professor Snape will kill her."

The rest of the students in the classroom turned their heads at the sound and looked at the little witch who entered the classroom with surprised looks. They all whispered and entering Snape's classroom without permission. It's no different from entering the Unarmed Fire Dragon's Den.

Snape raised his head and glanced at the white-haired figure in the classroom, setting the quill in his hand aside and rising to speak.

At that moment, the two figures stood up first, blocking Elena.

"Elena, come out quickly."

A red-haired boy extended his hand in front of the girl and lowered his voice, remarking that the smiling face was always very serious.

"Yes, it's time between classes, as long as you pretend to be lost and come back."

Beside her, her twin brother nodded and continued.

"We'll take care of the rest, and it's not the first time Professor Snape docked us points."

For the young witch, the Weasley brothers' perceptions still rang true: human feelings are wonderful, and those who show goodwill from the bottom of their hearts can make a good impression even without much contact.

"Actually, I..." Elena blinked and was about to explain.

"Professor, she came to give us a message."

George Weasley turned quickly, looking at Snape with a sincere gaze.

"You know, she has a class with my brother Ron, and I'll let her go."

"Yes, it's time between classes. She may not know there is still a potion class in the afternoon. After all, there is no first-grade class after three in the afternoon. Well, Elena, we know, you can go."

Fred Weasley nodded hurriedly, gesturing with his eyes for Elena to hurry, while continuing to explain with his twin brothers.

These two... lovely fools.

Elena looked helplessly at the two tall boys in front of her, and there was a warmth in her eyes; of course, she understood the intention of the two Weasley brothers and had to admit that the Weasleys were reliable in critical moments.

"Sorry, I think... Miss Elena Caslana might not be able to leave for now."

Snape cleared his throat and looked strangely at the twin brothers, his mouth slightly twisted, and said in his usual slow voice.

"Weasley, sit down, don't speak."

Without waiting for the twins to continue explaining, the potions professor cleared his throat softly, looked around the classroom, and said gently.

"Starting this lesson, Miss Caslana will temporarily serve as a teaching assistant in the potion class to help you complete the corresponding potion preparation work, of course, with a small test."

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