Shaking Secrets

In her opinion, even if they hadn't found the toad, according to the first-grade rationale described in the original book, he might have thought about crossing the carriages and actively reaching out. If the tone wasn't so arrogant, there could still be great chances of being friends with Potter.

Applause, applause, applause.

"Well, don't be modest. You'll all be classmates in the future, there's no need to be so distant."

Elena clapped gently, interrupting the conversation between Neville's trio and Malfoy, and happily suggested, "Since it's so providential, why don't we go back to our carriages and simply chat together?"

There was a pause. Elena looked at the few remaining snacks in the box and frowned anxiously. "However, this way, we'll have to buy more snacks."

Although Harry had bought plenty of treats before, it was only enough for three people. Now, in front of a crowd of eight people, it clearly was too little.

"No problem, just hand them over. Goyle, accompany me to buy food. Crabbe, please move the food from our box."

Upon hearing Elena's words, Malfoy willingly volunteered to stand up.

"Tranquil, sister Elena, whatever you want to eat, I can buy it for you."

For the first time, Draco Malfoy, who understood the meaning of helping others, was extremely positive at this moment, pounding his chest and proudly stating that this little problem that only needs to be solved with money cannot be considered in front of the Malfoy family.

Seeing Malfoy's attitude towards Elena, Ron coughed slightly to avoid bursting into laughter.

"Why, Weasley, do you have an opinion?" Draco Malfoy turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

These two definitely represent competing attributes, are they both in a field, and can they face each other?

Elena rolled her eyes helplessly, thinking that the rich and the poor in the magical world would inevitably be coincidental even if they were in the same field, but it's okay, otherwise, it would be too harmonious and not conducive to liveliness.

"No, I just mean that there is at least one amazing drink that you can't buy."

Ron shrugged and pointed to the bottle of Coca-Cola placed in the corner of the table, proudly saying, "You haven't seen it, I believe you haven't even heard of ubiquitous hydroxilic acid and the terrible CO2, have you?"

"Hydroxilic acid? A magical drink?" Hermione curiously glanced in the direction of Ron's fingers, shrugging with a doubtful look. "But it's just the most common Coca-Cola!"

"Cough, cough, cough, Ron..."

This time it was Elena's turn to have a violent cough.

In the presence of Ron and Harry, she was sure that she could joke freely, but if a schoolgirl bully Hermione joined in, she couldn't continue happily. The little silver-haired Lori was preparing embarrassedly to put an end to this topic.

"Ordinary Coca-Cola?"

Ron laughed, wagged his finger at Hermione, and said slowly, "That's just a muggle drink. No mature wizard would ever spoil this magical drink like a muggle. Right, Harry?"

Earlier, there was no room for him to show his ability, but now that there is an opportunity, Ron won't let it slip by.

"Yes, I also just learned that the correct way to drink in the magical world is to shake before drinking. Sister Elena said that qualified wizards must learn to use their magic to suppress the disturbances caused by Coca-Cola."

Harry Potter quickly nodded and said seriously in agreement.

Ever since he saw the powerful horror emanating from Elena, little Harry has been worried that the silver-haired girl will make him pay if he ventures into trouble, so the desire to survive is even stronger than that of Ron.

"Mix and drink again? Cola disturbances? Did Elena say that?"

Hermione Granger blinked eccentrically, looking at the cloudy Elena and emitting a series of subtle "clucking" sounds, apparently trying to contain a smile.

What do these two people mean?!

Elena fiercely bit Harry and Ron, her face vaguely murderous.

Huh?! Why does Elena's head look angry...?

In comparison to Harry, Ron, who has an older mother and a younger sister, is more sensitive to the girl's emotions, and was the first to notice that the little Lori's face didn't look quite right.

After giving Hermione a knowing look, Ron felt he had found the reason: every time Ginny argued with her mother, it was the same, and at that moment, it was only necessary to take the side that should win...

The redhead grabbed the Coca-Cola from the table and vigorously shook it with great effort. He stepped forward to hand it to Elena, giving a slightly provocative look to Hermione and saying solemnly:

"Sister Elena, I'll shake it for you and let's see how a wizard drinks."

"..."

Elena looked constipated and took the Coca-Cola that Ron offered, looking around.

Harry was whispering something to Malfoy. From their admiring eyes, Elena could easily guess that they were undoubtedly discussing the limited knowledge of hydrogen acid. The guilty Ron, as well as Goyle and Crabbe, had no doubts at all, and all looked at her expectantly.

"Kukuku… hahaha… hurry up, Elena, I want to see how the wizard drinks..."

At that moment, Hermione's shoulders trembled until she couldn't contain her laughter.

What's going on with the plot?

The little silver-haired Loli took a deep breath and looked at the bottle of Coca-Cola filled with white bubbles in her hand. The hole she had dug herself had to jump with tears, otherwise the majesty of the older sister's head would completely disappear, looking at Ron and Harry with hostility; she noted this enmity.

Of course, there's also the little girl beside her who can't help but smile.

Elena turned, taking advantage of Hermione's distraction, took her arm and said sweetly.

"Companion Granger, shall we contain it together?"

As she spoke, Elena unscrewed the cap of the Coca-Cola as if she were dead, and the white foam rose to the sky.

"Yes... no!"

Hermione screamed and tried to avoid it, and the box was filled with joyful laughter.

...

At the same time, at Hogwarts.

"God, Dumbledore, this is madness."

Melva McGonagall groaned weakly.

In front of her is a huge golden mountain that she had never seen before. Just now, Dumbledore told her a huge plan big enough to shake both the magical and non-magical worlds.

"But it's all worth it, isn't it?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, carefully folded the hand-written paper full of various patterns and numbers, and put it away.

"Well, you've convinced me. What can I do now?"

Meg closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.

Dumbledore shook his head and said softly, "There's nothing to do. It's good to meet the start of the new semester normally. Time will slowly lead us to the desired results."

He paused for a moment. The old man thought for a while, blinked, and suddenly added, "Oh, yes. I almost forgot. There was an interesting and whimsical request about the classification of the student roster..."

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