Chapter 338 Advice And Bath
A group of defeated men, will only have this skill on their lips."
Even though it was an enemy and three opponents, Marcus snorted and began to mock the group unhurriedly.
After all, Slytherin has won the championship for three consecutive years. With the irony and venomous tongue of Slytherin House, the emotions of the other three houses have become more unstable.
"It's almost enough, Marcus, don't go too far," Cedric's expression appeared on his face.
"I'm just stating the facts, after all, you are really too weak."
Marcus extended his hands and replied sharply, "Oh no, Hufflepuff is slightly better. After all, they got second place for two years, at least more decent than some guys who lost 300%. Now."
"Marcus, do you want to get beaten up, really? Cedric, don't hold me back," Wood's breath was heavy.
"Huh... You can't win, you can only hit people in the Quidditch stadium, you have really given up."
Marcus Flint licked his lips and leaned slightly toward the stands. The wrist in his arms silently held the wand in his pocket: Mrs. Huo Qi was underneath, as soon as everyone wrestled, absolutely everyone would be confined.
"You!"
The scene saw that the breakout was about to begin.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough."
Suddenly, a clear coughing sound came from behind everyone, accompanied by a familiar old voice.
"Sorry to interrupt a bit."
The four students were surprised and instinctively closed their mouths, turning their heads in unison.
Somehow, Albus Dumbledore was already sitting in the chair behind them, as if he had been there for a long time, looking at them with a smile.
"I hope I didn't interrupt your conversations, but I have to say one more thing. The original purpose of the Hogwarts Quidditch Cup was for everyone to better understand the game of Quidditch, not to create contradictions. Therefore, this year, the school will form a first-grade training team and we hope for more friendships than competition."
Dumbledore's blue eyes landed on the faces of the four young wizards through the lenses, and he said slightly seriously.
It must be said that the great commotion of two students on the lower floor of Hogwarts last week gave Albus Dumbledore a very serious warning. After almost a thousand years of competition, the hostility between the houses has begun to show fangs, which is undoubtedly a dangerous sign for Hogwarts.
Fortunately, in seeing the crisis, Dumbledore also saw the hope of bridging the gap between the houses.
Dumbledore thought as he looked at the white fluff ball floating in the air not too far away. Although this boy was a bit tumultuous before, he has been very calm recently.
Whether taking the initiative to be a teaching assistant in a potions class to help the professor share the pressure, or quietly improving the quality of life of the teachers and students in the Hogwarts kitchen, including forming the first-year Quidditch team this year, Dumbledore was very pleased to see and facilitate the situation.
Indeed, Dumbledore is no stranger to such a situation.
Undoubtedly, like Snape, Tom, and Newt, after a brief period of confusion, these young wizards will gradually merge into the warm collective of Hogwarts.
"Well, gentlemen, for now, focus your attention on this old man." Dumbledore clapped and drew the looks of the four Quidditch captains back to the stadium, smiling.
"Relax, as I said before, these kids will be present as your regular training opponents, so you have a full year to perfect and observe their performance. However, before that..."
Dumbledore said as he quickly looked at Elena, who was still stunned at the other end of the field. The speed of his speech subtly accelerated and he looked slightly serious at the little boys in front of him.
"As the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I believe I still need to give you some requests and advice..."
...
Elena didn't notice anything of the conversation that took place in the Quidditch stadium stands.
After Mrs. Huo Qi announced that the selection was over, she immediately jumped off the broom and quickly uttered the phrase, "Same time tomorrow, same place, determine the team position," dragging happily sweating Hannah and Hermione towards the castle.
Whether in a physical education class or flying, the truly wonderful moment is never during the class, but after a sweat, feeling the tiredness disappear in the bath.
Of course, for Elena, being able to appreciate her white wings is a very pleasant thing.
In this case, the attention of the Quidditch team naturally has to be diverted, she is not the Quidditch fanatic that the Gryffindor captain (Wood) is, who created the team with the primary purpose of freedom and happiness, and honor cannot be eaten.
Like most houses, the Hufflepuff student baths apparently used some space magic.
Although it looks like a normal room from the outside, once opened, it can be seen to be divided into several public baths. Each compartment door opens to a small bath that can accommodate at least four people, but still, at the peak of washing, necessary queues and congestion are inevitable.
Applause.
This is the sound of Elena closing the bathroom door.
"Wait, wait... Elena, and Hermione? How did they get in?"
Upon hearing the sound of the lock on the bathroom door, Hanna, who was immersed in the excitement of being selected for the Quidditch team, finally reacted, looking around the large empty bath and then at the two friends behind her, her voice was slightly stunned.
Because the last class of the older students has not yet ended, and Elena is almost the first to return to the castle with two people, the bathroom is temporarily quite empty, there are only three cute little girls inside, at least twenty minutes from now is their rest time.
"Of course, we took a bath together. After exercising all afternoon, I was so sweaty. Were you planning to go to dinner all sweaty? That would be too bad."
Elena's little hair jumped with excitement as she mentioned that she took off her clothes and sniffed the stinky tip of a sock, somewhat disgusted (this is not at all magical, is it? All good protagonists smell good!), rubbed it into a ball, and threw it into the woven with trees and vines laundry basket, with a natural expression on her face.
"Come on, Hannah. Let me help you."
"but..."
Without giving Hannah too much time to hesitate, Elena went directly past her right hands and unfastened Hannah's mage dress, revealing the initial white shirt and light gray skirt.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself."
Hannah unconsciously blushed, pushed Elena's hand away, and sat on the bench in the middle of the bath to take off her socks.
In the Hufflepuff house, due to the use of public baths, it is quite common for everyone to shower together. While Elena lived in the Hufflepuff girls' dormitory these days, they have showered together, the only thing that bothers her a little is that Hermione Granger is also in the bath at that time.
"Eh? Well, I'll go out and wait for you in the living room first."
Before she could fully comprehend the situation, Hermione, whom Elena forcibly dragged into the bath, looked around and finally understood. She looked enviously at Hannah's chest and left the bath pouting.
The Quidditch selection process this afternoon was really challenging for her, who is always strong. She was included in Mrs. Huo Qi's elimination list in the first round of flight tests. So most of the remaining time, the little muggle could only sit silently on the floor with her knees, watching Hannah and Elena fly in the sky.
"I don't sweat ~ ~ So... yes!"
Before Hermione finished speaking, she saw a splash of water falling from the sky, soaking her from head to toe.
"Oh, my hand slipped accidentally."
Not far away, the culprit, devoid of light, held the shower in hand and gently said without apologizing, "So, you can see that it has also wet my head, even though it's clear."
"Elena Caslana!"
Hermione, who wasn't very pleased, narrowed her eyes like a muggle with frizzy hair.
After a few seconds of silence, Hermione smoothed her hair and then took off her wet clothes and stockings, kneaded them into a ball, and threw them into the laundry basket of trees and vines. In the middle, her bright brown eyes stared fixedly at the arrogant ball of white hair in front of her, saying word by word.
"I swear, this time you're absolutely dead!" ~ ○ (￣￣ \\) ○
"Ah... Hannah, save me!" ヽ(*ﾟｪﾟ*)ﾉ