Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the auditorium among the first-year freshmen.

Hannah, who was sitting next to Elena, even screamed loudly, reaching out to shake the absent-minded little silver-haired Loli.

"Oh my god, look! What is that?"

Creak--

Inattentive, Elena's arm shook, and the fork in her hand was heavily drawn on the golden dinner plate, making a bitter, harsh sound.

The girl immediately shivered uncomfortably, and quickly dropped the metal fork-this sound was no less than a torture for her-she could not understand why Europeans are so keen to use metal tableware.

"What happened, so fussed ..."

Elena glanced at the culprit around her, and asked in a poor tone. The same is Hufflepuff College. She has a hundred ways to make Hannah students realize the mistake.

"Look at the sky ..." The little girl with the golden double braid flinched and pointed weakly to the side.

Following Hannah's finger, Elena raised her head in confusion. Twenty ghosts suddenly appeared on the walls around the auditorium.

These pearl-white, translucent ghosts glide across the auditorium and waved towards the students in a friendly manner, as if they were the stars of some grand ceremony.

"Relax, these are the resident ghosts of Hogwarts. Wizards can leave their own brand on this world, so that they can continue to walk where they have lived and walked."

Elena patted Hannah's hand and explained calmly with a smile, her eyes looking at the ghosts were extremely complicated.

It must be said that the ghost of the magic world is a very wonderful existence. In a sense, they have reached eternal life-the soul, which is precisely the most mysterious link in the non-magical world of technological level.

Even if according to the Ghost of the Gryffindor College, "Nick, who was almost headless", paying some expensive price is enough to make countless people who fear death.

"If you are interested, you can ask Gryffindor's resident ghost, Sir Nicholas? Mince-Popington, how to be transformed into a ghost after death."

However, what Elena didn't say is that the ghost of Hogwarts actually has another form of horror-that is, it becomes the "ground-bound spirit" of the castle.

The most obvious examples of this are the girl ’s bathroom on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle, the “crying myrtle” who died under the eyes of the Basilisk, and the teacher of magic history who really did the job Professor Sis Cuthbert.

This conjecture became more and more affirmed after she signed a contract with Gu Ling Pavilion: Hogwarts is a very magical creation, which itself has some kind of chaotic willpower, and because of this it is In order to independently choose the inheritance of the principal and decide whether the magic contract takes effect ...

It is inferred that Hogwarts is likely to set up magic with the students and teachers in the school spontaneously.

Once a student or teacher suddenly dies, he will automatically remain in Hogwarts and become a ghost. (As for why Fred did not return in battle, it may be because their brothers dropped out of school ⊙ ▽ ⊙)

Elena raised her left hand and stared silently at the invisible contract on the back of her clean hand.

She has no doubt that if she dies unexpectedly at this time, there is a high possibility that her soul will stay in this castle and become a new "ground-bound spirit".

"Don't you guard this place forever after you die, or have you accidentally been handed over by Dumbledore. I hope he won't regret it. After all, the ghosts are all good-tempered and good-looking children.

Elena pursed her lips, smiled unwillingly, raised her head and opened her eyes, carefully distinguishing among the ghosts that appeared.

It was a pity that until her eyes were a little sour, she could not see a figure with a wide face, big mouth and round eyes, dressed in brightly colored clothes, wearing a tie, and wearing a hat and a small ghost.

"Oh, my dear, is the food inconsistent?"

A chubby little monk-like ghost drifted down beside Elena with a kind smile on her chubby round face.

"Or, is there any confusion I need to answer? However, I suggest that you can say while eating, the time for dinner will soon pass."

"After all, it looks like it tastes really good." The fat monk ghost glanced at the scented food on the long table of Hufflepuff and said sadly.

"However, I was just a little irritated by the friction sound of the knife and fork just now."

Elena shrugged noncommittally, glanced at the metal knife and fork thrown aside, and hesitated for a moment, then pulled out two wands from her arms and wiped the napkin carefully.

"Ai ... Sister Elena, I didn't mean it just now. Me, I'll pour pumpkin juice for you."

Little Hannah ’s smile was a bit stiff. When she was waiting in the queue for the branch just now, she had heard the boy named Ron said Elena ’s brilliant record on the train.

Combined with the magical abilities that the silver-haired girl showed before crossing the lake, Hannah couldn't even rise up the courage to resist.

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk.

In the shocked eyes of Fat Monk Ghost and Hannah Abbott, Elena skillfully merged the two magic wands together, knocking the ends neatly on the table, and sandwiched a piece of beef in the mouth in a magical posture.

Um ~

Elena squinted her eyes happily. Sure enough, this is the most comfortable way to dine. It was a wise choice for Mr. Olivander to polish the wand into the shape above the lower circle.

"Um, thank you."

Receiving the golden goblet filled with pumpkin juice, Elena glanced strangely at Hanna, who suddenly became attentive, turned her head, chewing the beef, and vaguely speaking towards the fat monk.

"Delicious? Maybe. If you have been to the mysterious East, you will know what is delicious."

More than six years of life in an orphanage in the Scottish Highlands have completely smoothed the spoiled picky eating habits in Elena ’s previous life. Although she still has a high standard of food, it does not mean that she will refuse food delivered to her mouth.

For a foodie, the most sympathetic is the people who have all kinds of strange taboos.

"Oriental? I heard that it was a terrible and magical place. Unfortunately, since we became ghosts, we can no longer feel the deliciousness of the food."

The fat monk shook his head in regret, and did not really want to discuss this issue. He nodded politely, and wandered forward along the bench.

"Sister Elena, you are ..."

The Hannah Aibo at the side finally couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart. Her big eyes looked at the pair of wands in Elena's hand, and he asked with a little hesitation.

Hannah Abbot, who came from the magic family, is not unfamiliar with the various uses of the magic wand, but only has not seen the use of the magic wand as a tableware, and still uses such a strange, never seen meal the way.

"Oh, you said this.

Elena looked around. In addition to Hannah Abbott, many first-year freshmen and even the senior students of Hufflepuff turned their eyes to her, part of which was hearing her introduction about ghosts. And more is attracted by the girl's peculiar dining style.

It's really a group of curious children. It would seem cruel to simply interpret this as "chopsticks". Elena thought for a while, smiled slightly, and said leisurely in an unpredictable tone.

"This is actually an ancient way of magical practice. The magic wand is an extension of the body of each wizard, and cultivating a tacit understanding between itself and the magic wand is something that every wizard must do ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ uses the magic wand to help eat, On the one hand, it can consolidate the bond between man and wand, on the other hand, we can also exercise our fingers, so that we can make smart casts. Of course, this is a more difficult way to practice. Therefore, at the beginning, I suggest you first use ordinary wooden sticks to practice. "

"Next, I will show you."

In the seemingly inexplicable eyes of a group of little wizards, Elena raised the black walnut "chopsticks" in her hand, accurately picked up a delicious roasted bacon plug from the Hannah plate, and squinted lovelyly. Eyes, proudly said, "Look, after a long period of training, the finger flexibility will be several times that of ordinary wizards."

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