"Really? I don't believe it."

Elena looked at Myrtle suspiciously.

"Did you collude with Professor Dumbledore in advance?"

"It's true, Miss Kaslana, if you are because of this bet..."

Myrtle's voice rose slightly, she looked timidly at the angry girl, and said cautiously.

"So from Professor Dumbledore's point of view, he didn't lie to you. But I don't have photographic memory. I just worked harder than others. After all, I am from a Muggle family, and I have too much to catch up on.

too much--"

"Hey, so you are really... the once-in-a-century top student who ruled Hogwarts back then."

Elena froze suddenly, her expression as if Christmas had ended early.

Facing Elena's disbelieving and suspicious eyes, Myrtle felt a strange emotion in her heart.

However, this subtle feeling of pride was quickly overwhelmed by another kind of frustration.

Myrtle lowered her head in despair, and there seemed to be fog again behind her pearl-colored glasses, and she sniffed.

"Sigh... I'm just better at rote memorization, but what's the use of having good grades? Do you know what others call me behind my back? Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle! My face is full of acne..."

"It's simply amazing! Isn't it enough to have good grades?! We are witches who can do magic!"

Elena said with shining eyes, waved her hand proudly, and said with a murderous look on her face.

"In any school, if you have good grades, you can do whatever you want. If anyone dares to scold you behind your back, beat her! Even if you can't find evidence for a while, it doesn't matter. Anyway, beat her if she dares! If she ignores you, beat her too!

If she dares to sue the teacher...then come out after the solitary confinement and catch her and fight her to the end. Anyway, your grades are good, and if it lasts for a month, she will collapse——"

"Uh... uh huh?"

Weeping Myrtle looked blankly at the girl who suddenly became a little scary.

Elena's voice kept entering Myrtle's ears like magic.

"Knowledge is power. I will not offend others if they don't offend me. If someone offends me, they will be killed no matter how far away they are. If you think about it carefully, is it useful to give in when faced with cold violence and bullying? What really makes them surrender is besides being stronger.

Violence, what else?”

Along with Elena's voice, Myrtle couldn't help but begin to recall her previous experiences.

Most of them were scenes of Olive Humbey and other girls ridiculing her, and some were scenes of her chasing Olive Humbey for revenge. Finally, with the coordination of the Ministry of Magic, she accepted Humbey's apology.

Return to Hogwarts Castle.

If at the beginning, she was...

No, no!

You will definitely be locked up!

But it seems to make sense, as her spell performance is much better than that of Olive Humbe.

"For example, last semester, I heard that many girls in Ravenclaw were saying bad things about me..."

As Elena spoke, she glared threateningly at the hesitant wings around her, lowered her voice and told her story softly in a low, frustrated and helpless voice.

"At the beginning, I chose to swallow my anger. I thought I could convince them with knowledge. I naively thought that everyone could gradually become more generous under the influence of complex and profound wisdom. But I was wrong. Each small group was as cold as a cold

, the gravel with sharp edges responded to my kindness with cold curses... So I changed my approach."

Elena's voice gradually became louder, mixed with a hint of dangerous pleasure.

"Wha, in what way...you severely...scared...well, beat them?"

Myrtle subconsciously stopped sobbing, asked softly with curiosity and expectation, and nervously tightened her clothes.

"No, that's a last resort - extraordinary wisdom is mankind's greatest wealth."

Elena shook her head gently, showing a gentle smile.

"We cannot fight violence with injustice, but we must learn to fight back under the rules - In the Quidditch match against Ravenclaw House, I used the Quaffle to shoot down all of them. Cruelly, not one of them was killed.

The remaining ones, openly and honestly, completely defeated them. Myrtle, do you think I did the right thing?"

"Well, eh, this..."

Myrtle looked at Elena blankly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"So from the beginning of this semester, you are permanently suspended."

Hermione rolled her eyes angrily at Her Highness the Witch, who could even deceive ghosts, and turned to look at Myrtle.

"Good evening, Myrtle... don't listen to this white-haired dumpling's nonsense. She has now become almost a public enemy of Ravenclaw House. At least half of the nights a week, students spend all night in the corridors.

He cursed this bastard in a low voice."

As the new "Computing Girl", after learning about Myrtle's past experience, she naturally developed some wonderful feelings of identity: she was born as a Muggle, read books and previewed seriously, except for competing for the top spot in grade.

, she can't beat a certain unreasonable white-haired dumpling for the time being, and Myrtle is simply a replica of her - in terms of learning.

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In fact, if it weren't for Elena, if she entered Ravenclaw Academy, she might have been bullied and ostracized.

Compared with the simple and enthusiastic Gryffindor, the small group on the Ravenclaw side is too complicated.

"It's not a curse, a more accurate statement is... chanting my name."

Elena corrected quite seriously.

You can't blame her - if you can't answer the eagle ring question, you won't be able to enter the lounge. This is a Ravenclaw rule.

As a pioneer in leading Hogwarts education, she just updated and optimized the school's hardware configuration.

Not to mention, the velvet sleeping bags at Hogwarts are quite warm, and each floor of Hogwarts also has bathrooms for male and female students. Everything is done within the limits allowed by the rules.

This is Hogwarts where you learn magic. It is not complicated to use magic spells flexibly and rationally to solve personal hygiene problems.

"Well, I'm so hungry... Elena, can we talk while we walk?"

Hannah complained bitterly, poking Elena and Hermione's backs with her fingers.

Compared with the two tablets with relatively low energy consumption, as the heavily equipped main battle tank in "Nanana", she is not that resistant to hunger, not to mention that in addition to normal physical consumption, due to frequent use

The "healing magic text" maintains moral order, and Hannah's food intake requirements are almost close to a quarter of Mr. Hagrid.

"Come on, let's go see what we can eat. Myrtle, do you want to come with us?"

Elena nodded and extended an invitation to Myrtle floating aside.

"Ghosts can't taste..."

Myrtle said sadly, her eyes lingering on Elena and others for a moment, "However, if you want to come and chat with me later, you can come to my bathroom at any time - I, I will not disturb you.

Or yelling at you."

"That's not necessarily the case. It may have been like this before, but don't forget who I am..."

Elena blinked and puffed up her chest with great pride.

"I am the chef of Hogwarts. Today's death anniversary party is originally prepared for ghosts and living people. I have studied the literature carefully. Ghosts are not completely isolated from reality. Don't you want to try it?

What..."

"Food that ghosts can also eat?"

Luna looked curiously at the dining table not far away. This was something even her father had never thought about.

"It's not entirely accurate. I should say... I can only taste it a little bit, I guess?"

Elena said with some uncertainty, shrugging her shoulders, "Whether it has any effect, I still have to try it to know. There are not many special dishes like this, but from a purely theoretical point of view, I think it has a certain effect."

Feasible.”

In the magical world, the worlds of the living and the dead are like two sides of a mirror, unable to touch or interfere with each other.

This is almost common sense in the wizarding world.

However, from Elena's point of view, it is not that there is no chance at all.

If it weren't for her butterfly fanning the trajectory of history, then during this semester, the almost headless Nick could enjoy Madam Pomfrey's magic potion - he would become the target of the third batch of basilisk attacks and become

"Petrified Ghost".

It was only after "taking" the petrifying agent brewed from mandrake that he could recover.

Although the original work does not describe in detail how the ghost drinks the medicine, it still reveals an important detail.

Ghosts can be affected by magic potions.

In other words, under certain circumstances, magic can act on spiritual bodies.

This means that if you incorporate cooking techniques into cooking, it is not impossible to make magic dishes that ghosts can perceive. Tonight's death anniversary party is used to test the tastes of ghosts and verify their conjectures.

of.

Compared to house elves who can get tired, get injured, or die, ghosts can be said to be the best employees in the world. In addition to not being able to perform physical work, they have too many ways to liberate the labor force - ever since I saw that they can

Professor Binns, the "cute fairy queen" who teaches 24/7, has been thinking about this matter.
To be continued...