"Sorry, it seems that it's not the time for us to end?"

Luna glanced at Hermione who was pressing Elena under her, raised her eyebrows and said softly.

Noting that the light wall next to him broke, Hermione's courage quickly retreated like a tide. The girl let go of Elena's hands, sat up from the white-haired dumpling in panic, and began to grop for books that had not been finished by the bed.

However, before Hermione could pick up the book "The Book of Potions" again, Elena's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"No, it's time for you to end-"

Elena shook her head, frowned at them, and her tone sank slightly.

"Perhaps we need to have a good talk, huh? Why is this happening? I mean, using binary rewind architecture magic to create independent spaces in the room... three areas of a room, is it necessary to do this, Hannah?"

Her eyes passed over Luna Lovegood and looked at the stupid man who was packing the chessboard.

Compared to the other three little witches who are only likely to lie, Hannah Aibo is obviously more suitable as a breakthrough.

"I—well—well, okay, I don't think this is right, but..."

Hanna said panickedly, looking at Hermione sitting next to Elena, "Well-Granger said, since we don't want to listen to her advice and make noise from time to time, why don't you want a way for everyone to be quiet? In short, that's it."

"Well, this is indeed what I said, because you're totally playing around-"

Hermione said calmly, and before Elena could turn around, she continued Hannah's words.

"It is obvious that wizard chess is actually chess that can move. If you have read a few related chess scores, you will understand your own way of playing, not even a beginner - wuwu - pain -"

"Okay, I understand, let's say a few less!"

Elena with a blank expression, she withdrew the death knife that was slashing on Hermione's forehead and looked at Luna who was silent.

"So... Luna, you just follow the two fools' wishes and use the illusion magic to draw a quiet small space around you three, so that Hermione can read books alone on the bed without seeing each other?"

"It's almost that," Luna said, seeing Elena's gloomy face, she curled her lips, "At least this way, everyone won't quarrel. Besides, Elena, aren't you like this sometimes, for example, when you were doing your homework just now-"

"So, you still reached a consensus? Well, you guys-"

Elena's eyes slowly swept through the room, narrowed her eyes and hummed with a sneer.

If you think about it carefully, in addition to Hannah Aibo, Hermione Granger and Luna Lovegood already have some autistic children. If it weren't for Danilova who "same disease", there might be more small rooms just now.

As for the little key from a scientific family, it is impossible to expect her to have an extroverted and lively personality.

Elena resisted the urge to suppress her directly, held her arm and said gently.

"This logic is amazing! Of course, one person won't quarrel! It's amazing!"

"Actually, I know what Hermione said makes sense. After all, she keeps winning... But we just want to play around with it. Just know the rules and start two or three steps. If you have to memorize too much, it seems like you are in class."

Hannah seemed nervous and anxious, she knew very well that a certain volcano seemed to be erupting.

"And apart from playing chess, we also talk about something else, such as Quidditch - you know, tomorrow will be Quidditch assessments one day. Whether it is Danilova, Luna's freshman team, or our Hufflepuff Academy team. But she is not interested in these topics, she is not good at flying... Well... so I think it's better to do it..."

Hannah Tiehan Aibo looked at Hermione a little apologetically, and explained in a panic.

"Who said that if you can't join Quidditch if you can't fly well? Instead, I think Hermione is quite talented-"

Elena raised her eyebrows, stood up and walked to the edge of her suitcase and flipped over.

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about, I won't-Elena, what is this?"

Hermione looked at the stack of magazines handed to her by Elena in confusion. There were movements and no movements. Judging from the title and cover, it was obvious that it was not just magazines in the magic world, but also many magazines in the magic world mixed with them.

"If you think there is no challenge in chess for the time being, should you consider Quidditch-"

Elena pointed seriously at the stack of sports magazines in the magic world, not the magic world, and smiled slightly.

"As a mature sport, haven't you noticed that Hogwarts' various academy teams are missing something? In any team competition, in addition to the hard work of the players on the field, the head coach and tactical coach are very important puzzles."

"But I don't understand, and no matter how I think about it, Wood won't listen to me, right?"

Hermione hesitated, and she understood what Elena meant almost immediately.

But she didn't have much confidence in the feasibility of this matter and the actual effect. Quidditch's game is different from any non-magic sports. In the books she has read, there are almost no descriptions of tactical coaches.

"No, of course it won't be the Gryffindor Academy team!"

Elena said without hesitation, and blinked at Luna and Danilova.

"Since I promised Professor McGonagall to join the Gryffindor Academy, in the new assessment and recruitment of the Hogwarts freshman team tomorrow, I hope Hermione, you can replace me as the team coach and develop relevant tactics and training plans."

"Wait, Lu-I mean, Hermione is going to be the head coach of the freshmen?!"

Hannah opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at the white-haired dumpling sitting on the bed, her eyes full of confusion.

Except for Danilova, who didn't know much about Quidditch, Luna Lovegood, who stood beside Hannah, and even Hermione Granger's face, were all very surprised at this time.

"That's right." Elena said lightly.

"Why me?"

Hermione Granger frowned and looked at the stack of magazines and books in his hand, but did not refuse it immediately.

It is obvious that judging from these carefully collected information, Elena's proposal just now was definitely not a temporary idea, and naturally it would not be a response to the situation tonight...at least, this would not be the whole reason.

"On the ground, you can see the overall situation in the stands, which is like playing chess - no one is more suitable than you."

Elena explained seriously that this is not the real reason.

She didn't want Hermione to have a rift in her relationship with the other girls. The information was originally prepared by Elena for her subsequent teaching, but she found that there was something more meaningful than helping Gryffindor win.

"So, I think you should at least [Bayi Chinese website www.x81zw.info]-"

Before Hannah could finish her words, she was interrupted by Luna. She had been looking at them thoughtfully, and at this moment she seemed to have come back to her senses from a sleepwalking, and suddenly spoke softly.

"If the coach was Hermione, I don't think there was too much doubt. She would definitely want to win more than each of us. Although I don't know how much the head coach plays in other teams, it must be very important in the team composed of freshmen."

Those information and those statements, there is no problem... It sounds like the kind of careful plan that Elena would make.

The only problem is...

Miss Lovegood's silver-gray eyes swept across Elena's face. Although there was no evidence, she knew in her heart that a certain fairy queen had lie in a small place-that information was not prepared for Hermione at all.

"Friend..." Luna's eyes flashed for a moment, and she quietly said in her heart.

"Okay, that's all!"

Elena clapped her hands happily and stood up from the bed.

"I will also go to Quidditch Stadium to watch tomorrow. In addition to the assessment of the Gryffindor team, as the sponsor and founder of the freshman team, I also retain the veto power of personnel selection. We will rehearse tonight, and then-"

"Hey, white haired dumpling!"

At this moment, Hannah suddenly frowned and looked at the roommate standing on the bed.

"You are wearing dirty socks and stepping on the bed again, and you are still standing there where I sleep! This time I won't let you get confused. You sloppy guy, hurry up and get me down!"

"Uh...I, this is not a special situation, and it doesn't smell bad."

Elena blinked, then jumped off the bed quickly, took off her socks and threw them aside.

"Or why should we go to take a shower first? Say while taking a shower, and then go to bed early today and prepare for tomorrow..."

She rubbed her hands with great enthusiasm and looked at the little witches in the room.

"Granger, come on, help me take these little girls who didn't take you to play with before-"

"Elena, don't do anything randomly, ah..."

"Hermione, come and help. This white-haired ball is too strong--"

After a few seconds of stunned pursing her lips, Hermione quickly walked forward and joined the battle.

"Hey, hey, Hey, you actually attacked. How could you do this!"

"Who makes you always like to act on your own? Hum--"

Accompanied by the girls' squatting, the disharmonious atmosphere that had previously lingered in the bedroom quickly dissipated.

...

The next morning, Hermione was the first to wake up in the dormitory.

She lay on the bed for a while, watching the magic fireflies on the ceiling dancing in the rays of sunlight that penetrated into the gap in the curtains of the four-poster bed. Then she remembered that today was Sunday, the assessment day for the various Quidditch teams.

The first week of the new semester is too long and it seems that it will never reach the end.

There was a silence in the sleeping sound, and the ray of sunshine seemed to have just been created. It seemed that the genius had just brightened.

Elena hugged Hanna like a koala, the girl's long silver hair was buried in Tie Hanhan's chest, and she was sleeping soundly at this time. After coming out of the bathroom last night, the two witches who had the strange power had been competing, obviously very tired.

On the other side, Luna and Danilova leaned against each other and slept beside the bed, almost falling down.

Hermione opened the curtains around the bed and began to get up and put on clothes.

Everyone in the bedroom seemed to sleep very heavily. Apart from Hannah's few words of unknown meaning, the only sound was the slow, even breathing sound of the four sleeping little witches. If nothing unexpected happens, it should take a while to wake up.

She carefully opened her schoolbag and took out the stack of magazines that Elena gave her.

On the other side of the room, there were a few loose armchairs beside the fire that had been extinguished, and next to them were two vertical desks together. There were always soft magic lamps on the side of the desk, which could be seen clearly without being too bright.

It's a really enviable room. I wonder if the professors' bedrooms are so comfortable. It seems that they have never mentioned them in the book.

While thinking this, Hermione opened the book "World Football-Semi-Annual" placed at the top, and read it carefully with a soft light. Then her eyes stopped on the messy notes and notes on the blank space of the title page.
To be continued...