Hogwarts Principal’s Office.

Phoenix is ​​a kind of creature with a gentle personality, and her singing can enhance courage for people with pure hearts.

Therefore, those who see Phoenix are undoubtedly pure children favored by fate, at least that's what Elena thinks at this moment.

"Hello Fox, I'm Elena Kaslana."

Guru~

The silver-haired little erotic swallowed a little nervously, bowed slightly to the phoenix standing on the bird stand observing her, indicating that she had no malice - although she was not sure whether this etiquette against the eagle-headed, horse-body and winged beast was equally effective for the phoenix.

Phoenix Fox blinked his bright big eyes and looked at Elena with confusion, without responding for a long time.

Just as Elena felt her face almost froze, Phoenix Fox suddenly bent down her beautiful neck covered with red feathers and bowed properly.

"Huh...thank Hagrid, thanks to Mr. Newcastle, who have made outstanding contributions to helping people understand magical creatures."

Elena breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly over, carefully stretched out her hand to stroke the phoenix's golden red feathers. She could clearly feel the warm and fleshy wings under its soft feathers.

Phoenix let out a pleasant tweet, closing her eyes lazily, as if she liked Elena's gentle touch.

In fact, wizards have always speculated whether there is a certain mysterious connection between Phoenix and Veva, because when the purebred Veva is angry, they can turn into bird-shaped creatures and throw fireballs to attack.

“It’s so warm…”

Seeing the golden-red bird closing its eyes relaxedly, Elena quietly placed her other hand on the other side of the phoenix's body, and her little face was touched happily against the smooth feathers.

Unlike the stinky round-faced fat chicken, the phoenix feather smells like the sunshine on the sheets that have been sunny in summer.

Elena hugged Fox's back with her hands, sucked her small nose, and subconsciously muttered, "That big wings must be delicious..."

Phoenix Fox, who was sleeping, opened his eyes suddenly, bent his head to look at the little silver-haired girl lying on its back, and a trace of humanized doubt flashed in his big eyes.

The next moment, cute Elena licked her lips, closed her eyes, and suddenly opened her mouth with a happy face and bit her towards her wings-Awoo~

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?!

A loud bird song suddenly sounded in the quiet principal's office.

Before Elena could bite, the phoenix, who felt the threat, spread its wings without hesitation and pushed away the silver-haired luoli lying on its back.

Bang.

Immediately afterwards, a slight sound came from the air. The phoenix that was originally standing on the bird stand suddenly disappeared and appeared on the large wooden table in the middle of the room. The red feathers on their necks stood up one after another, and they looked at Elena who had bitten empty with caution.

"Hey? Dumbledore promised me that he could eat yours."

Elena, who had lost her hands, smacked her lips with regret, turned around, looked at Phoenix Fox and spread her hands, and explained seriously, "Besides, you are a zombie, I'm curious to take a bite and taste the taste, without any maliciousness."

Hearing Elena's words, Fox let out another angry chirping, and his fiery red wings spread out, staring at the dangerous creature in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy.

As the conflict between one person and one bird broke out, portraits of previous Hogwarts principals who had been resting with their eyes closed woke up one after another, paying attention to the confrontation that took place in the principal's office with interest.

"This is the first time in so many years that a student dares to try to bite the phoenix." A big fat witch with a red nose hugged her arms and looked at Elena with empty hands curiously.

"Which academy are you from? Slytherin or Gryffindor, I think only the people from these two academies will be so bold. Raise your wand, little girl, fight like a wizard."

"I'm sorry, neither is it. President Dexter Fosco. It will take a month later to know which college I belong to. Therefore, I don't have my own wand yet."

Elena raised her head and looked at the name frame under the portrait, shook her head and replied respectfully.

She still has some impression of this irritable "portrait principal" that often appears in movies and novels. Although she is not sure how much wisdom is retained as a wizard who exists in portraits, it is always not harmful to respect some.

"Maybe, she doesn't understand what a phoenix is ​​at all, right? Muggle-born wizards always make such jokes because of their ignorance."

Just then, a sneer came from beside him. A slightly fat curly witch glanced at Elena and said arrogantly.

——Phoenias Nigerus Black, the most unpopular principal in Hogwarts history, can easily tell that she comes from the non-magic world through the outfits of Elena.

“In fact, I probably don’t know less than you.”

Elena raised her eyebrows. She wouldn't have gotten angry at what a portrait said, not to mention that she had heard of the stubborn old wizard's bad temper. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"By the way, I'm not a Muggle. The bloodline of your Black family, which is [forever pure], is not necessarily superior to me."

"A more pure bloodline than the oldest and noble Black family? Impossible! I have never heard of a surname among the 28 sacred tribes in the wizarding world, Kaslana's family."

Phoenix said disdainfully, although he was a little surprised that Elena accurately said the motto on their Black family's emblem, it did not mean that he would be so easily frightened by a little girl.

"Oh...Who told you that I am British? You wouldn't narrowly think that only England has a pure-blooded wizard family in the whole world, right? Dear Principal Phoenix, No. 12 Grimo Square, London."

The silver-haired little luoli responded absent-mindedly, and his eyes slowly swept through the principal's office, wanting to see if he could find some more handy things that could help her capture the phoenix in front of her.

Anyway, Phineas, trapped in the portrait, could not prove which family she came from. After a casual word, she could save a lot of trouble.

"Can you say that you have visited the Black family, from a pure-blooded wizard family abroad? Silver hair... Alina... seems to be a common name in Germany."

Sure enough, after hearing Elena's answer, Phoenix held his chin and began to think seriously.

In his opinion, it was obvious that the person who knew the address of the noble Black family's home could not be from a Muggle family.

Without paying attention to Phoenix, Elena tried to take a small step forward. Phoenix Fox, who was standing on the wooden table, flapped his wings nervously, and pointed his long golden beak at Elena threateningly. It seemed that as long as she took another step forward, she would peck it down immediately without hesitation.

"Wow, so fierce."

The silver-haired little luoli stuck out her tongue and took a step back with a sensible step. It seems that the "Where is the Fantastic Beast" recorded by Mr. Newt Scarmand is not completely correct. At least this phoenix does not match the adjective "gentle".

"Wait, you don't really want to eat the phoenix, right? Give up, it's impossible, let alone whether you can successfully capture the phoenix. As a flame elf, the phoenix is ​​not afraid of any flames or high temperatures. At the same time, it can summon flames in danger and then reborn in the ashes. From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of the phoenix being successfully preyed on."

The person who spoke was an old witch with long silver curly hanging down, her tone was particularly soft, and she sounded like nuns from the London Monastery, with a nice ending sound behind each sentence.

Dalis Devent, one of the few female principals in Hogwarts, served from 1741 to 1768. Before that, she was a therapist at St. Mungo Hospital. Because of her previous work experience, she had contacted and learned a lot of knowledge about high-risk, high-demonic magical creatures.

"Dear Principal Dalis, in fact, I have figured out how to cook."

Elena turned around, looked at the silver-haired old witch, and smiled sweetly.

"As long as the phoenix's ignition method is not nuclear fusion, then just replace all the oxygen in its environment with inert gas, and then find a way to heat the local gas and steam it directly at high temperature."

"The only question now is... how to catch this delicious phoenix - well, no, now it has a new name [Rare Scottish Long-Tail Turkey]."

Elena looked around and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Have it!"

I saw the silver-haired little luoli grab a shabby wizard hat from the shelf behind a huge claw-shaped table corner, and carefully look at the black hole inside. If it is aimed at the direction, it should be able to completely put the phoenix head in it.

At this moment, the old and worn wizard hat suddenly twisted in Elena's hand, and a crack was cracked at the edge of the hat's brim, and a panic sound came from it.

"Ms., what do you want to do?! I have injected the thoughts of the four Hogwarts giants, full of wisdom and thoughtful magic hats. Do you know what rude things you are doing?!"

"Quiet! Of course I know what I'm doing, my dear Sorting Hat."

Elena rubbed the big hat in her hand hard, pinched the brim of the hat with both hands, aimed the black hat mouth at the long golden beak of Phoenix Fox standing on the table, and squinted her eyes proudly, "In this way, it should avoid harming this hat that is particularly important to Hogwarts. After all, if the branch hat is broken, it will affect this year's branch."

Elena raised her head, looked at Phoenix Fox's alert look, smiled slightly, opened the school hat and hugged it forward - human wisdom lies in how to use tools to prey!

"Don't worry, it hurts all of a sudden, very soon."

The branch hat swayed clumsyly from side to side, and struggled more and more intensely. Along with Elena's movements, he let out a fierce scream.

"Wait for a while!!! Wait for a while!!!"

"You won't treat the wise demon hat as a beast net, right?"

"Stop it! Are you a devil?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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