Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue Chapter 941

　　 Hogwarts text volume on the tip of the tongue Chapter 941 is connecting and disconnecting "What did Professor Dumbledore talk about with you?"

　　Hermione said that they had left the auditorium and climbed the stairs towards the Gryffindor lounge.

Generally speaking, Dumbledore, as the principal, rarely talks to students alone, but Elena is obviously not in the category of ordinary students. Since she started studying at the Institute [Magic Preparatory Course], Hermione has become more aware of her best friends. Special.

　　 After all, normal students are not qualified to arrange professors like Quirrell and Lockhart to make up lessons.

　　 Elena answered casually while looking at the familiar stairs, trying to identify the direction.

　　 "Oh, nothing special, just let me know that I have changed to a portable elf."

　　 "Pokemon?"

　　 "Well, like this..."

　　 Elena raised her right hand, snapped a finger lightly, and said calmly.

"I'm lost--"

Snapped!

　　 Two house elves suddenly appeared at the corner of the stairs directly in front of them.

One of them, Hermione, is very familiar with Burley, the "head" of Hogwarts house elves. After all, every time they go to the kitchen to taste and visit, Burley is responsible for the reception and guidance. As for the other Younger elves...

　　 "Then this is Dobby, right? Professor Dumbledore told me just now."

　　 Elena smiled slightly, squatted down, and stretched out her hand towards the front friendly.

　　 "Meeting for the first time. I am Elena, Elena Kaslana, I am glad to meet you, Mr. Dobby—"

Slightly different from what she remembered, Dobby didn't have too many scars on his body, and his iconic old pillowcase was replaced with a Hogwarts uniform, but his distinctive look and eyes The light is still exactly the same.

　　 If you must distinguish him from other house elves, then the most appropriate word is "hope."

　　 "Hello, Miss Kaslana, just call me Dobby!"

　　 Dobby took a half step back subconsciously, and after half a second, he screamed in panic.

There has never been a wizard who would squat down and talk to the house elf. In Dobby's original imagination, the chef lady in the Hogwarts house elf's mouth should have been very harsh, old-fashioned, and full of oppression. Very powerful wizard.

　　 "Ah-Dobby, Miss Kaslana's hand is still in the air... This is a handshake..."

　　 A faint voice came from Dobby's ear, and this was Burley who was on the side reminding him in a low voice.

One thing that Dumbledore never understood was that the house elves at Hogwarts were not only obedient to Elena because of her identity. Of course, that was indeed part of the important factor... but the most important thing was When this lady chef was in the Hogwarts kitchen, what flowed in her words and deeds was not the politeness of the superior, but equality.

"Shake hands--!"

　　 Doo opened wider than the big green eyes that protruded, and he carefully reached out and touched Elena's fingers.

　　 After that, he burst into tears and started to cry, which surprised Hermione next to him.

　　 "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with him... Did we offend him somewhere just now..."

　　 Hermione looked at the little elf crying loudly in front of them with some surprise, and looked at Burley at a loss.

　　 "Uh-no, Dobby is kind of, um, emotional -"

　　 Burley had an awkward expression on his face, and quietly kicked Dobby in the back.

In the past, although Dobby was a bit nervous from time to time, he was still quite normal and capable in his work. It is precisely because of this that Burley would kindly recommend Dobby to serve as his backup. Who knows that he had been such a big one when he first took office. ugly!

　　 is really-too rude!

　　If Elena and Hermione weren't still there, Burley would have liked to stuff Dobby into the broom room next to him now.

　　 "Offensive, offensive?! Offensive Dobby?!"

　　 Dobby shook his head vigorously, shaking his big bat-like ears, and screamed choked.

　　 "Since, never has a wizard treated Dobby like this, he squatted down and shook hands with Dobby-like treating equal people -"

　　 "This should be normal, I mean... After all, you have been secretly taking care of us."

　　 Hermione also crouched down like Elena, and said cautiously.

　　 "Without you, I really can't imagine how much energy and time it would take to clean up the dormitory, wash clothes, cook... these trivial things, I think any decent wizard will thank you and kindness."

　　 Dobby shook his head, then jumped up abruptly, slammed his head against the railing next to him, yelling in his mouth.

　　 "Bad Tobbie! Bad Tobbie! Bad Tobbie!"

　　 "Oh, please, don't be like this—what are you doing—"

　　 House Elf Burley whispered anxiously, and jumped up to press Dobby to the ground.

Burley's face became completely ashen, and his expression wrinkled into a ball. He couldn't tell whether he wanted to cry or wanted to eat people. He had no idea that Dobby would fall ill on this occasion. Burley wanted to throw the **** out directly. castle.

　　 "Ka, Miss Kaslana, Dobby, he usually, is not like this—he actually—"

　　 "I'm sorry, Dobby is going to punish himself, Mr. Burleigh..."

　　 Dobby was trembling all over, his eyes were a little aligned.

　　 "Dobby almost said bad things about the host's family just now. During this time Dobby was too presumptuous, too bad—"

　　 "Master's house? Wait—"

　　 Hermione narrowed her eyes and looked at Dobby who was pushed on the floor by Burley.

　　 "What is... the host's house? You are not the house elf at Hogwarts?"

"Dobby is different from the house elves at Hogwarts. Dobby comes from outside. He originally served in another wizarding family. The house elves cannot choose to work-he must always serve his native magic land. ."

　　House elf Burley explained quickly, struggling to cover Dobby's mouth to prevent him from continuing to talk nonsense.

　　 "Then why did you appear at Hogwarts Castle? Did you escape?"

　　 Hermione asked curiously, glanced at the elf struggling to separate, and added another sentence.

　　 "Let him go, Mr. Burleigh-Dobby won't hurt us. Does your host know you are here?"

　　 "Uh, if you insist, miss. I'm very, very sorry--"

　　 Under Elena's slight nod, Burley glared at Dobby viciously, and let go of him helplessly.

　　 Dobby shivered, and it seemed that he finally controlled himself.

"Oh, yes, miss. They know... Dobby was sent to Hogwarts by his master to attend training, learn how to cook more delicious food, how to serve the wizards better, and... take care of the little ones. Master, there are many more..."

　　 Dobby stammered and shrieked. His expression was particularly painful. It seemed that someone was pinching his throat.

"little Master?"

　　 "He was talking about Draco, and Dobby was the elf from the Malfoy family, Hermione."

　　 Elena explained casually, looking at Dobby with interest, she seemed to have guessed a little bit about Dobby's motives.

Perhaps in the eyes of Dumbledore and Burley, taking care of the little owner is a reasonable excuse, but Elena knows very well that the conventional house-elf logic cannot be applied to Dobby—Dobby doesn't like the Malfoys at all. .

　　 But on the other hand, there is another person in school that Dobby cares about.

　　 The savior who defeated a demon who can't even mention his name, Mr. Harry Potter.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore introduced the general situation to me before. I believe Mr. Burley and Professor Dumbledore's judgments will be more troublesome for you in the future on campus life-but I have a little bit of trouble. Small supplementary suggestion..."

　　 Elena thought for a few seconds, then turned her head to look at the house elf Burley standing aside.

　　 No matter why Dobby appeared, it was definitely not aimed at her anyway.

Just like Dumbledore's previous guesses, most of the problem lies in Lucius Malfoy and the magic society forces behind him. It is a lucky result for Dobby to come to Hogwarts, but it is also A dangerous signal.

　　 In the face of the temptation of unknown enemies, the most correct way is to lead them to reveal more information.

"After the pilots last semester and this semester, the'shadow elf' model can also be gradually promoted. Now that you mentioned this in Burley, then start a small-scale pilot from here with you and Dobby—— "

　　 Elena took out the class schedule from her chest and glanced at it, confirmed her next schedule, and continued.

"In the next week, Burleigh, you will take Dobby to familiarize yourself with the work first, and sort out the methodology by the way. When Dobby's workflow is generally familiar, start training in Hogwarts according to this methodology. If possible, try to train a batch of'junior shadow' elves after Christmas."

　　 "Then, at Hogwarts Castle, we will take care of the schedule in class units—"

　　 Elena pointed to the timetable in her hand, and explained to Burley the house elf without any hassle.

"For example, this afternoon I will go to the Muggle Research Classroom, while the other students in Class A of the second grade will go to the Transfiguration Classroom. In this case, you can act separately-Dobby will continue to protect and care for the second grade. Class A, and Burley, you accompany me next to me...Of course, the specific allocation will be determined by the later situation. Can you do it?"

　　 "No problem! Don't worry, I can sort it out before Christmas!"

　　House elf Burley subconsciously raised his chest and said proudly.

Since Elena arrived at Hogwarts, she has brought so many things to the house elves, and the most important of them is the endless tasks-compared to the once confused and repetitive labor, it is obviously busy now more meaningful.

　　 "Thank you, then, see you this afternoon."

　　 Elena glanced at too much more than a thoughtful expression, and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 There is no doubt that if used properly, Dobby is definitely a sharp blade no less than Guidro Lockhart.

　　 And now she's the first step in her knife-holding practice-don't aim the pointed end at herself.

　　 A moment later, Elena and Hermione returned to the Gryffindor common room.

Due to the delay on the stairs for a while, when they walked through the corridor into the lounge, most of the Gryffindor students had already returned to the dormitory bed to rest. Only a few sleepless students were left in the crowded and warm hall. .

　　 Yes, even if there are only a few students in the activity, the lounge looks a bit crowded now.

　　 "Hagrid? Why did you go back to the Gryffindor Tower today?"

　　 Hermione glanced at the huge figure sitting in a daze in front of the fireplace, and asked curiously.

Despite the formalities for re-entry, Hagrid usually went directly to the hut by the forbidden forest after class to rest. In Hermione's impression, this seemed to be her first time in the Gryffindor common room at noon. See Hagrid.

　　 "Don't bother Hagrid, let him be quiet, it's terrible today..."

　　 Just then, the sofa next to the fireplace suddenly spoke, almost startling Hermione.

　　 "Uh? What's wrong with you... George? Or Fred?"

　　 Hermione calmly looked over, only to discover that there were actually a lot of desperate students in the lounge.

　　 The quiet and empty appearance just now is just an illusion. Most people are paralyzed on the ground, sofas, and soft chairs like sculptures, like a group of wizard robes that have suddenly lost their dreams, extremely peaceful.

　　 "This is Fred, George should be relaxing on the Ravenclaw balcony—"

　　 The Weasley who was slumped on the sofa said weakly, his sly gaze lost his spirit.

“As for the reason, it's nothing. Professor McGonagall just announced the good news that there has been a milestone in the field of modern transfiguration theory. All previous theories may be invalidated. Except for this year's final exam, from next year At the beginning, Hogwarts textbooks and test content for all grades will be adjusted accordingly."

　　 "Huh? That sounds okay, isn't this still a year of buffer time?"

　　 Hermione nodded suddenly. After coming back from the institute on the weekend, she roughly guessed the result.

　　 The theoretical changes of Transfiguration will obviously change a lot. Once the new theories are confirmed, those old and wrong theories will obviously be overthrown and discarded immediately, and from the current situation, Professor McGonagall's promotion has been quite decisive.

　　 "Sounds okay?! Perhaps for you, Ginny, and seventh grade, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is indeed okay..."

　　 Fred raised his godless eyes and said with a horribly hoarse face.

　　 "But, we are in the fourth grade this year-next school year is the fifth grade. The exam..."

"Uh--……"

　　 Hermione looked around with sympathy at the sculptures in the Gryffindor lounge that had lost their dreams.

　　 Along with Fred's pronunciation of ".", many sculptures seemed to twitch conditioned reflexively, and Hagrid, who was sitting in front of the fireplace looking at the fire in a daze, did the same, as if it were a stinging curse.

　　 The general wizarding level exam can be different from the Hogwarts internal exam.

　　 This also means that the fourth-grade students in this class will usher in the most terrible transformation of transformation "throttles":

　　 Obviously, they were told that all the knowledge they had studied in the previous four years had been falsified, and then they had to fill up the content that future students might spend five years studying in one year, and then drove the ducks to the shelves to meet the unfamiliar exams.

　　 Maybe the ordinary Hogwarts students like Fred and George are okay.

　　 However, Hagrid, who was still talking about the future yesterday, put all his hopes on Transfiguration...

　　 Hermione walked carefully to Hagrid's side and patted it lightly.

　　 "Are you all right, Hagrid?"

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