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Without a doubt, Aileen Caslana was indeed a troublesome little devil.
But on the other hand, the most trustworthy people in this world are often these devils. Compared to righteous partners who habitually find excuses for themselves, orderly evil devils are more accustomed to following contracts and enjoying the pleasure of manipulating the rules.
Leaving the Headmaster's office, Aileen went straight to the entrance of the Gryffindor common room.
And beside her, the puppy-like state of Fluffy quickly grew larger, lying in front of the frowning portrait of the Fat Lady, blocking the Gryffindor lions who were preparing to go to the open space near the castle gate to duel with Slytherin.
"Plans have changed, you may not be able to go out tonight – this is Professor Dumbledore's request."
Aileen said calmly, she had become more composed since the "Black Magic Defense Test."
Any student who had experienced the final level knew that if Aileen went all out, numerical advantage would be almost useless in front of her. What's more, the fully grown three-headed dog Fluffy was also almost invincible.
Fred Weasley, who was excitedly pushing open the portrait door, ready to wreak havoc, froze.
He glanced at the third-generation Dark Lord blocking the door, and her loyal lackey, and whispered.
"A quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour, and we can beat the Slytherins."
"I'm very sorry, you see, there's a shield icon around Fluffy, so you must attack this taunting minion first."
Aileen shrugged, unmoved, and pointed to the three-headed dog with special effects patterns behind her.
As she became more proficient in the "Binary Reversal Architecture Reconstruction Magic," she could even perform this most basic special effect processing without a wand. According to the agreement, she could cast this spell at will near Dumbledore.
The entrance to the Hogwarts Headmaster's office should obviously be included in the description of "nearby."
"Ahem, Aileen, I don't understand..."
Oliver Wood, carrying a beater bat, walked out from behind Fred and asked somewhat helplessly.
"Just this morning, didn't you say very definitely that you could create an opportunity for us to settle our grievances?"
"That's right, I did say that, so Professor Apocalis will not appear. But that doesn't mean I support you ganging up and fighting before the end-of-year banquet – Gryffindor doesn't earn points easily, don't let everyone's hard work go to waste."
"But we have already mobilized in the common room, and Slytherin has also received our challenge, right? If we Gryffindor break the agreement first, I can already imagine tomorrow morning..."
"Oh, don't worry," Aileen smiled slightly, revealing a cunning little devil's expression, "I think you should have noticed that there is a rather open space between the Hogwarts gate and Hogsmeade station..."
Letting go of the past doesn't mean forgetting the past.
According to the friendship rules of magical girls, true friendship only becomes stable and mature after experiencing a battle of powerful magic against each other – people only make friends with those who are evenly matched, which is a simple truth.
And in this regard, Aileen has successfully combined theory and practice.
After all, in the past year, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, Slytherin and Hufflepuff, have all successfully completed the pilot test of "no fight, no acquaintance."
Of course, Slytherin and Gryffindor also need such a grand confrontation to eliminate the long-standing gaps – if once is not enough, a few more times will always work.
Since she received a Hogwarts special contribution award medal for this, as a trustworthy little witch, Aileen would naturally not do such a vile act of kicking away the ladder after crossing the river or going back on her word. This is the basic code of a devil.
However, after comprehensive consideration, she still intends to slightly balance the emotions of all parties.
"Food reserve, help me send a secret letter to Marcus Flint."
Aileen skillfully pulled out her little owl from her chest, shook it, and lightly tapped a blank parchment with her wand, a series of ink-like dents appeared on the paper.
[Duel time has changed, departure day, school gate – read and burn immediately, remember! remember!]
"Don't worry, Slytherin won't refuse my request..."
Aileen glanced at the lions in front of her and said softly, "So, you shouldn't make things difficult for me, right?"
Hogwarts' holiday time is calculated from after the end-of-year banquet.
In other words, whether it is the "Reasonable Restriction Law for Underage Wizards," the "International Wizarding Federation Secrecy Law," or the "Hogwarts School Rules," they are meaningless on the day after the banquet ends, until the students arrive at Platform 9¾.
This is a very rare and precious time, and many students will make full use of the last few hours before the holiday when they are allowed to use magic at will, trying out things they have been forbidden for a whole year in the school and in the train carriages.
And what Aileen did was just to appropriately remind the little wizards of the two houses.
Instead of aimlessly wasting the only precious time each year, it is better for everyone to gather together, mutually verify the learning results of this year, solve the contradictions accumulated this semester, and not bring the gaps of the past into the future.
Hundreds of house elves in Hogwarts Castle will be on guard throughout the process, protecting the students from potentially fatal dangerous magic – if there really is any. According to the Hogwarts student database collected and sorted by Aileen in the "dungeon" these days, in terms of danger level, Hannah and Hermione temporarily occupy the second and third places.
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"So, we have locked in the House Cup championship in advance?!"
In the Hufflepuff girls' dormitory, Hannah opened her eyes in surprise, "No matter what, we are first?!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, keep your voice down – Professor Dumbledore asked me to keep it a secret. Although there won't be too much opposition in terms of reason and emotion, it's not good if everyone knows that the ending has been predetermined before the banquet starts."
"I'm just a little surprised, this...this..."
Hannah Abbott stammered softly. Professor Dumbledore, who had always been fair in her mind, gradually began to show signs of collapse, which shocked the little iron girl, although there had been too many surprising things for her this year.
"Yes, I've told you all my secrets, so in exchange..."
Aileen smiled and leaned close to Hannah's cute ear, gently blowing a breath.
"What exactly did you and Hermione discuss that night, you can tell me now, right?"
"I, I..."
Feeling the moist and hot breath coming from the side, Hannah's little ears instantly turned red. She turned her head and looked at the lake-blue eyes close to her pillow, paused her gaze on the little silly hair on the girl's head, and suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover herself.
"Hermione was right, you are a dangerous big liar! I won't fall for your tricks! Good night!"
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