Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue Chapter 1067

The stairs and corridors of Hogwarts are mostly the same for Elena.

However, in certain places where there are clear signs, she can still tell the position-she just has a bad sense of direction, it is not amnesia or mental retardation, if it is not the Hogwarts stairs that have been changing, she It has long been an independent night tour.

"Should we go to the history of magic now? Why should I jump a step forward here?"

Elena stopped and looked at the little **** next to her who was in charge of navigation, with a look of alertness.

After leaving the auditorium, they separated from Hannah and Luna, and each went to the classroom on the AB class schedule to prepare for class.

"Professor Bins doesn't call names in class. As for why he jumped forward—"

Hermione said, her toes stepped on the steps, and the seemingly sturdy steps sank in an instant.

"Someone has fallen here many times. If you don't jump one step forward, you will repeat it again today."

"No, you plan to skip class?! This is—"

"Compared to occasional absences, I think it is more important to communicate with Professor Dumbledore in a timely manner."

Hermione looked into Elena's eyes and said calmly, “Anyway, we can read and study the history of magic, but about some people secretly making wine in the castle and drinking secretly, I think it's best not to delay it for too long. So as not to quietly destroy the evidence of the crime or forge the chain of evidence."

"Uh. Granger, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who can reverse black and white and avoid mistakes?"

Elena said with a sad face, she had never thought that the trust between people could be so weak.

"Moreover, you skipped the class of Professor Bins. Professor Bins is such a conscientious and deadly respectable professor. If we miss his history of magic, it would be a great offense to the living and the dead. , I don't think we should be like this..."

"...Are you going to get up?"

Hermione watched indifferently as a certain actor was performing there, raising her eyebrows.

"Oh." Elena's dull hair drooped down listlessly.

They came to the entrance of the principal's office, which was hidden behind a huge stone beast.

The principal's office in Hogwarts is located on a separate small tower. Like the lounges of the four major colleges, the correct password must be given to pass through the stone beast entrance guard and reach the principal's office through the automatically rotating staircase behind it. In front of the oak door.

"Sizzle Honey," Hermione said softly as they walked in.

As the stone beast came alive and jumped aside, Elena's last fluke also disappeared.

Hogwarts' password will be changed from time to time, which means that Dumbledore has told Hermione the content of the password for at least one week.

This is not surprising. After all, in addition to the identity of the principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, who is [O5-3-Pope], is also the “guardian of the Grand Arcana” of Miss Justice in the reserve-and it makes Irene What makes Na helpless is that Sanxiao is just her "supervisor".

Following the spiral staircase to the top of the tower, Hermione knocked on the shiny oak door.

The door opened silently, and they walked in.

The principal's office at Hogwarts is almost the place that Elena is most familiar with.

"Huh? Miss Granger, Miss Kaslana?"

Dumbledore, who was sitting behind the desk, helped his glasses and asked in a soft voice in confusion.

Not far away, Grindelwald sat comfortably in the armchair by the fireplace, his eyes still resting on the pages of the book in his hands.

But Elena knew that at least half of the original Dark Lord's attention had been on them, and he was just lazy.

Because of Grindelwald, Elena can almost walk sideways in the office. If Dumbledore's opinions conflict with her, the retired old demon will usually stand on her side to help round the field. In a two-to-one situation She won't be afraid of any old turnips at all.

It's just that this time is different-this time she came from the head.

"I drank secretly again, this time I brewed it myself..."

Elena touched her nose with some guilty conscience, looked at the two old wizards, and tried to squeeze out a cute and adorable smile.

"The raw material is Gryffin's various potatoes, and the brewing is'Vodka'. From the perspective of product taste and quality, it is quite successful. This way we don't have to worry about the backlog of potatoes and deteriorate, and there are more Hogwarts derivative products. Kind of...this should be regarded as...good news, right?"

In the gaze of the two old wizards, Elena's voice became smaller and smaller.

Hogwarts students are converted to non-magical circles, mostly in junior high and high school stages. In Eastern culture, they are almost old enough to drink, not to mention, special koji books like chewing wine are Brewed by girls of this age.

However, unlike the East, in European and American societies, the ban on underage drinking is even as strict as sex.

At least judging from the expression of the first generation old demon king who closed the book and changed from an elderly paralyzed posture to a sitting posture, she was obviously on a big deal.

"give it to you."

Dumbledore sighed and shrugged at the serious Grindelwald.

Regarding education for students, this is indeed the responsibility of the principal and professor. In any school, when faced with the kind of little devil who has never changed or knows his mistakes and made mistakes, it is always the most effective and simple way to inform parents. Processing method.

A few hours later, Jose Benitez will naturally receive a letter from Hogwarts.

Before that, "Otto Apocalis" was also qualified and reasonable to discipline "Derisa Apocalis".

"I remember we communicated before about drinking..."

Grindelwald crossed his fingers and spoke unhurriedly as the fire flickered in the fireplace.

"If you really want to taste the taste of wine, you can just mention it. As long as we are accompanied by me, Jose or Dumbledore, we won't be completely banned like those old-fashioned Muggles... So can you make up an appropriate explanation now?"

"Didn't I just say that the backlog of potatoes can..."

"Are you short of money? Let's change the reason-there is no need to say this kind of fooling Albus."

If Grindelwald behaves fiercely, it's okay, Elena is most afraid of encountering such a slightly disappointing accusatory tone.

I don't know why, there is no blood relationship between the two, and they have only known each other for more than a year, but sometimes Elena will really have the illusion that the old demon is her grandfather-Dumbledore's treatment is obviously justified It's much worse, as long as it's not **** off by her.

As for the reason, maybe it started with the half-baked, dark roasted potatoes?

"Well, the reason is that I want to taste the vodka made from Hogwarts potatoes."

Elena said smashingly, "Also, drinking is about atmosphere. Drinking under your watch is like drinking medicine."

"tasty?"

"Eh?"

"I mean, how do you feel after you taste it?"

Grindelwald grinned, repeated it specifically, and asked curiously.

"Vodka made from Hogwarts potatoes, compared to the wine in the magical world, which one is better?"

"taste not good--"

Elena glanced at the old demon king, and curled her lips unhappily.

"I heard that there is a high-concentration vodka called'Water of Life' in Poland, which uses multiple distillations to reach an alcohol concentration of 96%-97%. From the information I have on hand, it uses some basic alchemy. Operate, but the distillation process I got out is not enough."

"Percent... Ninety-six? So you plan to drink that?"

Grindelwald couldn't help but twitched. In his impression, the strongest wine he had ever drank was about 30-40 degrees.

"Of course not, that one is not for direct drinking--"

Elena opened her hands and explained, as she did her best to help the old man popular science seriously.

"In the non-magical world, the'water of life' is mainly used as a base wine for cocktails, or used for medical disinfection, industry, or even as alcohol fuel in some special cases... If I fiddle with that, then I I should carry some with me, as—"

"...For what?" Grindelwald glanced at the white hair dumpling that suddenly got stuck, and frowned.

I don't know who taught this bad habit of talking half way.

Well, Dumbledore has this kind of riddler hobby occasionally, but at least that guy won't be so obtrusive.

But Elena really didn't deliberately sell it this time.

In her original idea, she originally wanted to use it as a condiment and survival tool for cooking in the wild.

But when the words came to her lips, the question Grindelwald asked her just flashed through Elena's mind.

"I know what the proper explanation is, and the answer is: Wizard's wine."

Elena turned her head, turned her head and glanced at Dumbledore, before Grindelwald could ask, she took the initiative to explain.

"There is no essential difference between the wine of the magic world and the wine of the non-magic world in terms of their quality."

"It's like the magic wand is just a small stick in the hands of ordinary people, but it is completely different in the hands of wizards. In the same way, wizards have ways to make'vodka' work, or use various items to enhance magic effects. I put it Call it the'casting material'."

Even with magical and unreasonable magical powers, the magical world still obeys some basic laws of nature.

Perhaps the power of the spell alone can create a powerful explosion, but the explosive detonated by the spell is definitely stronger than a simple blast spell.

After accidentally blowing up half of the history of magic classroom last year, Elena kept her promise and kept herself in the castle. She temporarily put aside the research on spelling materials and strengthening spells, but this does not mean that she has forgotten herself. Things that have been verified.

High-purity "water of life" can simultaneously strengthen "fire magic" and "water magic".

"Compared to explosives, vodka's existence is undoubtedly very reasonable whether it is in the non-magical or magical world."

Elena's thinking became clearer~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is no better than those dangerous explosives or other chemicals.

"Gryffindor College and the Destiny Group are hoarding a lot of potatoes. We can really start from this aspect first-as for the underage students you are worried about, we can pass the threshold of the magic course and the supervision of the Commission for Discipline and Discipline. Find a way to avoid..."

She looked at the two old wizards with some excitement, and a brilliant world instantly unfolded in her mind.

"Materials for casting? Oh, this explanation...I think it's very reasonable."

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, nodded noncommittal, picked up the book and sat back in the armchair.

"Since it's academic research, and vodka isn't delicious, then this matter is naturally a different matter-as for the content of the courses, school planning, and student discipline, these should be the principal of Hogwarts... …Albus, you might as well listen to her, I think it seems a little interesting...Of course, it's just a personal suggestion..."

Great!

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