Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

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"How did you get so many rewards?" Charlie Weasley asked.

At this time, he was helping George and Percy toss toad mint, licorice wand, and sizzling honey to the crowd.

Since the [different color group] that George and Percy belong to lost to the [same color group] that Fred and the others belonged to, according to the game rules of today's party, the [different color group] must accept a random small penalty.

The punishment was drawn from the lantern hanging above the common room-sharing the candy won at tonight's event.

And until this time, the little wizards intuitively understood how much the "cross-academic team" had gained in the activities of tonight's sorority party. It was just a few candies that George and "Sister Taozixia" held out. Sprinkle in minutes.

There is more than one group of "big winners" like this. For example, the prefect combination of Percy and Penello is closely followed.

"Charlie, you have to find a girlfriend... and then you will understand that some things are different..."

George whispered in Charlie's ear, his brows and his eyes were unstoppable.

Although he lost to Fred, looking at George’s struggle to get cramps in his forearms, "Miss Peach" still reluctantly agreed to make him a fruit salad, and it would not be vain that he gritted his teeth and cursed himself. Up.

On the other hand, the atmosphere between Percy and Penello's "frail prefects" is more harmonious.

Penello was a little unhappy at first, but I don’t know what Percy said to her. Anyway, she is now completely free from the loss of losing the game before. Instead, she stands openly on the table and happily faces the crowd. Toss snacks.

The girl's charming and bright smile did not know how many potential rivals Percy had added.

Only one person did not attend the next banquet.

Elena lay on the side of the quiet and cool stone staircase railing in the girls’ dormitory, watching the lively party quietly. Hermione who ended the "Sudoku" game booth quietly left the main venue below and came to Elena’s. Around.

"So... don't you plan to go down and play together?" she asked softly.

"Why are you up again? Go down now—"

Elena said, patted the **** of the little **** next to her, and slapped her mouth downwards.

"Are you tired tonight? Hurry up and go and play games. After tonight’s party is over, it may take a long time for such a large party to be held. Don’t worry about me, I’ll just watch it by the side. It's..."

"But, but... I think you obviously want to play too..."

Hermione frowned and glanced at Elena, who had noticed the longing in Elena's eyes just now when she was down below.

You know, Elena spent so much energy designing the game, and specially arranged "random grouping", and also put a lot of thought on the preparation of prizes-but all the joy belongs to the participants, and Elena does everything. No.

As the planner of the networking party tonight, she can't play anything.

"It's just a naive game that kids like, I just--when did you start to believe in feelings?

Elena snorted softly, and replied with a disdainful expression.

Childish game?

When preparing for the party and assigning work, Elena said otherwise.

Hermione's gaze swept across the little Dummao on Elena's head. The lively Dummao drooped down extremely rarely, and looked out of tune with the pride, confidence, and ease in Elena's tone.

--really!

This white dumpling... is lying!

And more importantly, Hermione looked at the corner temporarily cleaned up behind Elena.

"What about Luna and Hannah? Haven't their work finished yet—"

Behind the two, Luna and Hannah are still carefully counting the distribution of prizes for tonight's event.

Different from the other stall owners who are in charge of the game, the task of the two of them in the networking party is to give out prizes.

As the exclusive welfare girl for today’s party, whether it’s snacks, drinks, toys, or the large pillows, date vouchers, Hogwarts kitchen for two people (three days)... all of these are to be passed through After the two of them registered and verified one by one, they submitted them to Elena at the end of the networking party, and distributed them in turn.

"Not yet, they should have a while. Besides..."

Elena said seriously, she glanced at the two little witches who were checking the ledger in a low voice, "They are not suitable to participate."

"Because you are the prize-dealers and planners? This is too funny—"

"No, mainly because, well, well, the participation of the three of us will affect the balance of the game."

Elena sighed, pointed to the game items in the lounge below, and explained calmly.

"Ten dice cups to guess the number of dice, wrench strength, blindfolded stickers... We are not suitable for participating in these games. Unless we deliberately release the water, no one can beat us in these items. This will seriously hurt everyone. interest.

"Affect the balance? Then why can I..."

Hermione raised her eyebrows, hugging her arms and said amusedly, her smile gradually disappearing.

This is obvious, because Luna has never lost in any occasion where she competes for luck, and Limin’s double-A Hannah is Hogwarts’s now fierce [Humanoid Tyrannosaurus-Member]. As for Elena , That is at least double S...

"It's not a competition, it's not an exam... If you want everyone to have fun, then you have to be as equal as possible—"

Elena said, lying on the railing looking at the lively lounge below, and said glumly.

"In this case, these pure luck and physical game projects are undoubtedly the most suitable choice. As long as there are no out-of-specification disruptors, the gap between everyone will be narrowed-Hermione, your strength lies in learning. This is an advantage that has been deliberately smoothed out, so it’s okay—but I, Luna, Hannah, we better not participate."

"So from the beginning, you deliberately arranged Luna and Hannah as the award-giving staff?"

Hermione looked at Elena calmly, "Because you know that you won't go to a party game anyway?"

"Yes," Elena nodded slightly, and quickly replied, "I asked them for their opinions, if they were reluctant-but no matter it was Hannah or Luna, they had no objection-Friendship It's impossible for everyone to play at the party, right? Someone has to do something, that's it, Hermione...well, that's it."

"But shouldn't the theme of tonight be the celebration party of the Quidditch competition? Have you considered too much?"

Hermione frowned in confusion and glanced over the laughing Ravenclaw students in the field.

Perhaps the students of other colleges are worthy of Elena’s treatment, but the disagreement between those Ravenclaw girls and Elena is almost a secret that the whole school knows, she really doesn’t understand why Elena should take care of them. Feelings.

"Oh, so this is Quidditch's problem, right?"

Elena said, playing with her hair with her fingers, and answered casually.

"The Quidditch Cup competition made the relationship between the colleges tense, but the emergence of the freshman team and the master's team broke this hostile circle. Ravenclaw lost their own team-this This is the second piece of good news. They can support any team they like in a neutral manner. The premise is that they have to have more friends..."

"Support...any team? I don't quite understand--"

"Alliance, this is the trend-Mrs. Morkin's robe is the head coach of the team named, the freshman team is by no means the last team to have an off-campus sponsorship naming, nor is it the last team to cheer for multiple colleges-next game You will understand."

Elena looked at the little wizards who chatted in pairs and formed a group of little wizards below, and smiled.

I don’t know when, Qiu Zhang has sat down with Cedric, and is discussing how to defeat the combination of Charlie Weasley and Lee Jordan in the next round of the two-person three-legged match; and Ginny is giving vividly Harry tells the story. Judging from the look of Harry's silly roe deer, it is mostly the story about the Burrow that the head coach specially told before...

Compared to cross-college friendships, it is easier to bloom when there are certain distances and differences in personalities.

Maybe some flowers will grow a little bit slower, but the problem is not big.

Anyway, Hogwarts never cares about puppies. As long as you don’t do things that affect others or violate school rules in the library, empty classrooms, or after curfews, no professor will beat the mandarin ducks—in view of the declining birthrate in recent decades, Many parents of magic families even want their children to get married when they graduate. For example, the two Weasleys are the most obvious example.

Before I knew it, the clock passed twelve o'clock and continued into the next day.

This gala passed the time originally planned to end. Whether it is the little witches of Ravenclaw or the students of Gryffindor, it seems that they have forgotten the time and still play tirelessly in the lounge. Noisy.

In order to have enough space to carry out activities like [Dodge Ball] and [Pillow Fight], Percy Weasley, as the prefect, even took the initiative to direct the senior boys to clean up the dormitory and free up a floor of the dormitory as a playing field .

Hogwarts’ dormitory access control is only for boys, and girls can enter and leave the boys’ dormitory at will.

Faced with such a serious “violation of the right to choose a spouse”, the Gryffindor girls will naturally not go back to sleep in the dormitory. Less than a quarter of an hour later, the Gryffindor boys’ dormitory quickly became a new round of game carnival. Place-or, the hunting ground.

Over time, almost all the little wizards have completed the matching of [same color team] and [different color team].

At one o'clock in the morning, Professor McGonagall, wearing a plaid dressing gown and a hairnet, came to the lounge and urged everyone to go back to bed with a bad look. And who appeared with her were Professor Flitwick, who discovered that most of the college’s students were not home at night, and there was no one in the corridor, and Professor Snape and Professor Sprout who were called out by the other two deans.

Under the gloomy faces of the respective deans, the networking party in the Gryffindor lounge finally came to an end.

The students from other colleges reluctantly left the Gryffindor lounge, while the Gryffindor students climbed the stairs and returned to their respective beds. They were still discussing the game in the sorority party just now and their "partners". ".

Of course, there are some condemnations about the two "great traitors" Percy and George.

Many Gryffindor girls are even gearing up to get their cattle back from the Ravenclaws.

Most of the Gryffindor boys’ comments are envious, especially those students who missed the "Potato War" compensation jump last semester. As time goes by, most boys have discovered the additional compensation. benefit.

Compared with the sturdy lionesses in this college, the girls in Ravenclaw look obviously much gentler.

A small group of boys are even plotting whether to repeat the "Potato War". Of course, they still have to lose—

However, the students' comments did not last long.

"Everyone is quiet now!"

Professor McGonagall walked into the buzzing dormitory and yelled angrily.

"I want everyone to go back to bed and stop talking! If you want to hold a similar party in the future—"

She waved her magic wand, and all the candles and magic lights in the dormitory went out immediately.

The only bright light was the moonlight projected from the window. The round-faced fat chickens gathered by the window sill were all driven back to the owl shed by Professor McGonagall. She had known the students secretly sending "messages" at night, but she was just too lazy before. tube.

But you must not continue to indulge tonight, otherwise these little guys might even chat all night.

Under Professor McGonagall’s inspection, the girls’ dormitory quickly became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, sleepiness poured out from the bodies of the little wizards like a tide. Many girls lay on the bed and remembered that they did not seem to have washed tonight. There was another sound of groping wands and curses in the dormitory.

Today's party is not a complete opposition. The Gryffindor girls also learned a lot of skills from next door.

For example, how to use a magic wand to quickly complete makeup removal and personal cleansing when it is impossible to enter the dormitory bathroom to wash.

Since the bronze eagle ring fell into the control of the "witch", this is almost a must-have skill for all Ravenclaw girls, and the combination of these little magic skills quickly spread in the female dormitory of Gryffindor College. Come.

"...After chanting the cleaning spell, remember to put your wand next to the bed."

Professor McGonagall shook his head helplessly, thought about it, and reminded him.

"If you don't want to lose your eyebrows or hair in your sleep... please remember, don't put your wand under the pillow, or sleep with your wand-well, good night, girls."

After speaking, Professor McGonagall turned and walked towards the door.

She has to go to the boys’ dormitory, especially to check whether they have restored the dormitory to its original state.

As soon as Hermione climbed onto the bed and pulled up the curtain to block the moonlight, she felt a familiar dwarf in the quilt.

"Elena, this is my bed-you didn't wash your feet again!"

She lowered her voice and complained softly, trying not to attract the attention of Professor McGonagall by the door.

"Shhh—"

Elena yawned and jabbed Hermione's waist to relieve her resistance.

"Tomorrow we have to go outside the school, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, take a break early-if I have slept, you must remember to call me. Tomorrow's class is very exciting, if you are lucky enough, you may witness The opening of a new era of magic education..."

Hermione's struggling movements eased slightly, and she asked subconsciously curiously.

"Outside the school? A brand new...magic education era? What is that?"

"Hey hey, if you call me Dad, I will tell you compassionately—"

"Fuck! Don't force me to kick you down!"

"in fact……"

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