Chapter 318 We Still Don't Know What Happened At

Within a few seconds, everything ended.

As the onlookers reacted, Derek and Bol, who had been threatening just seconds ago, lay in the corner of the wall, holding their arms, and bursting into bitter tears.

You know, to ensure that the defensive counterattack could be activated accurately, Elena deliberately aimed at their fists.

Perhaps for them, fainting directly is particularly joyous.

"Shh, calm down, be brave..."

After looking at the two big men crouched in the corner, Elena rubbed her head in pain.

These two men seemed so burly, why couldn't they fight like this? Thinking back to when they were in Salzburg, the wizards of the Austrian Ministry of Magic, each of them suffered three intensification attacks.

Does it mean that with the passage of time and age, not only the magic, but also the physical aptitude of the wizard will slightly improve? This was a miserable time. If I don't pay attention, probably Dumbledore will train me again.

Just as Elena was distressed, the howls in her ears seemed to grow louder.

"Ah, my hand, my hand!"

"I'm going to die, oh my God, I'm going to die!"

"..."

Elena regained composure, frowned, and looked at the two boys who were still howling. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile – well, being able to emit such a powerful voice shows that these two boys are actually somewhat spoiled.

Boom!

A clear and small fist impression appeared on the stone wall of Hogwarts, and the loose stones fell.

I saw Elena rubbing her wrist while grumbling angrily.

"Fine! If you don't want to be hit, shut up!"

With the clear and pleasant voice of the third generation of the Dark Lord, Drake and Bol, who were still screaming, trembled, and their eyes fixed on the fist impressions on the stone wall, revealing a trace of fear, and shut their mouths.

The hallway fell silent for a moment, leaving only the deliberately depressed panting, and...

Gulp...

The onlookers of the young wizards elegantly swallowed their saliva, is this really a first-year student?

"It's time for class. Dear seniors and sisters, I suggest you return to the dormitory to rest."

Elena turned around and looked at the fourth-year students, whispering with a smile.

"Or... do you plan to stay and see, what will happen in the future, there are, fun, things, emotions, right?"

It must be acknowledged that influence among people is mutual.

During the past two days, Elena has spent nearly three hours with Professor Snape every day. The unconscious vagueness in her tone has also brought a touch of sluggishness, like Snape, but with a particularly dangerous feeling.

"Cough, cough, so, sleepy..."

"Go back to bed and sleep."

"There's still a whole day of classes tomorrow, it's really a headache."

"Today's history of magic class is really interesting. You don't have notes. Copy for me."

In Derek and Bol's desperate eyes, the remaining fourth-year wizards looked at each other, unconsciously diverting the topic, laughing and hugging their textbooks, and quickly left the entrance of the History of Magic classroom.

Even the fourth-year students of Slytherin House had no intention of staying at all.

The information that Elena's fist impression on the wall can express is obvious enough for the cunning Slytherins not to be clueless at this moment, not to mention that the mode of coexistence in Slytherin House is different from the intimate relationship of Hufflepuff.

In less than a minute, the classroom and the hallway became empty.

Only two small, desperate and trembling wizards were left, a charming third-generation of the Dark Lord, and their straight-laced companions who were about to explode at that moment.

"So, it's just the four of us..."

Elena's index finger lightly tapped her lips and said thoughtfully, showing a kind smile.

"Don't be afraid, this is actually a misunderstanding. The main purpose of my visit tonight is not to fight and retaliate, but to reason with you. After all, you will continue to be classmates for many years."

Saying this, Elena grabbed Drake and Bol's ankles with both hands, ignoring their desperate efforts, and effortlessly dragged them into the already empty history of magic classroom, as if she was holding two floating balloons.

"Don't be afraid, my healing magic is very skilled, and it will leave no scars... rest assured, I am a professional. Draco, why are you still standing? Help me close the classroom door."

"Oh, oh! Alright, big sister!"

...

No one knows what happened in that classroom.

Many students speculated privately that Drake and Bol experienced extremely brutal torture.

But it's strange that they didn't show any scars. Even the twisted and broken arm was restored to its original state, and it seemed that nothing had happened except for the dust on their robes.

Whether it's a teacher or the rest of the classmates, when they asked about it, they all bit down rumors that they were exaggerating. They were only chatting with the first-year student, Elena, for a quarter of a minute.

Similarly, the fist impressions on the wall of the history of magic classroom mysteriously disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and everything that happened that day was only recounted by the present students.

The only thing that can prove that something happened that night...

Is that Derek and Bol began to behave like other first-year students, and started calling Elena the big sister.

And also...

In the potions class the next day, when Elena's hands lit up to pronounce the healing magic word, Derek stood up suddenly like the wind and pushed the cauldron off the table, causing chaos. Of course, the Slytherin House also received its first deduction in the potions class this semester.

In addition to this, Hogwarts finally passed a day peacefully.

It is worth mentioning that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which had generated much anticipation among the new students of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, also drew the attention of Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Otto Apocalis.

Both loitered near the classroom entrance almost every few minutes. Finally, they stopped not far from the classroom door and whispered as they observed the situation inside the room.

This made almost everyone in the classroom very nervous, and most regrettable was for Professor Quirrell.

Being a new professor who had just entered Hogwarts, perhaps he had too many hopes of performing in front of Professor Dumbledore.

Even Harry, sitting at the back of the classroom, could clearly see Professor Quirrell's trembling hands, the wand and book in his hand occasionally, and then letting go of them, as if not knowing what he wanted to do.

The whole class naturally turned into a farce.

Perhaps due to Dumbledore's excessive nervousness, Professor Quirrell's stammering reached new heights. He couldn't even complete a teaching content, only retreating to the classmates, and when writing on the blackboard, Quirrell's voice seemed a little calmer.

"Professor Quirrell is too pitiful, he doesn't show his teaching strength at all... if Professor Dumbledore didn't come to watch, his performance could be better."

During dinner, Hermione whispered to Elena next to her while cutting the steak in front of her.

For an excellent student eager to learn knowledge, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class really disappointed her, and the content of Professor Quirrell's class was not even useful for her to study on her own.

"Perhaps, but in that case, Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Otto might be scared."

Elena pursed her lips and cut the steak with a disgusted expression, responding absentmindedly.

Because she had helped Malfoy get justice the night before, she was taken by the two older students to the headmaster's office in turns, scolding her all morning, which led her to have to go precisely to the Hogwarts kitchen to teach the elves the process of preparing the Wellington steak, which had to be postponed until tomorrow.

She was no longer foolish. In the face of the second Dark Lord of her generation, who was in a state of mental distraction, she drew attention. Wasn't that the last thing Harry Potter had taken from her?

As for why she was dining with Hermione, the reason is simple.

The first-year classes of Hufflepuff, from the morning herbology class to the two subsequent Defense Against the Dark Arts classes, are with Gryffindor all day.

Furthermore, in the afternoon, Elena will also continue with the Gryffindor house for an additional astronomy class, of course, in addition to the Thursday flying class and the Friday morning potions class.

Therefore, according to the agreement between Hermione and Hannah, Elena wears the Gryffindor uniform every Wednesday and Friday, and sleeps in the Gryffindor dormitory at night.

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