Chapter 379 Elena's Conversation and Leaving School
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Yang Tian asked carefully: "Have you decided where you are going to work after graduation? Are you going to go to a very far place?"
Elena shook her head slightly, with a hint of helplessness and bitterness in her tone: "I originally planned to work in the Ministry of Magic, but my father told me that the Ministry of Magic has become a mess now, and the competition between Minister Fudge and Barty Crouch Sr. has entered a white-hot stage. So, he hopes that I can work abroad, maybe choose Paris."
Yang Tian frowned slightly and asked softly, "Are you willing to go there?"
Elena's mouth curled up into a bitter smile again: "What can I do if I don't want to? At present, there is no better job opportunity than this. After all, our family also needs a more respectable job to maintain the family's face."
After a moment's silence, Yang Tian seemed to have made up his mind and spoke again: "Then let's go to the British Ministry of Magic."
Elena stared at Yang Tian with a strange look for a long while, and then she spoke again: "My father will never agree, because he doesn't want the family to be involved in those fame and fortune disputes with unpredictable outcomes. Instead, he is more inclined to find a powerful backer." It is hard to imagine that at this moment, she actually revealed a hint of sarcasm on her face: "From childhood to adulthood, the sentence I heard most is that the Shafik family can no longer withstand any storms, and we must be careful." Although it was just a brief complaint, it seemed to have expressed countless bitterness and loneliness.
When hearing this, even Yang Tian couldn't help but feel sad. Perhaps, he should help this senior who had a rough fate? After thinking for a while, he finally asked: "What if I tell you that I hope you can stay in the UK and need you to stay in the Ministry of Magic, what will you choose?"
Elena was stunned again, and after a long time she replied, "Okay." It was simple, yet powerful.
It was just a simple test, but he got an unexpected answer. Yang Tian was stunned.
To be honest, this senior sister was always cold and seldom talked, and the two of them rarely interacted with each other in private. But what was going on today?
Her unusual behavior reminded Yang Tian of the boys and girls during their high school graduation season. Their innocent and expectant eyes made him feel a little warm.
But this change is seriously inconsistent with the senior sister's usual personality? Is this ambiguous statement a sincere expression of youth, or a deep remembrance of the friendship of past classmates? Yang Tian has no way of knowing.
But he knew one thing clearly in his heart: no matter who they were, as long as they were his friends or partners, Yang Tian didn't want them to be too far away from him, and he didn't want them to be hurt in the slightest.
He knew very well how dangerous the current magic world was. Evil organizations that were previously unknown had appeared one after another. It could be said that there was no safety at all. The scope of protection that his power currently possessed was limited to China, the United Kingdom, and Albania. If it exceeded this scope, once an accident occurred, the consequences would be disastrous, and he himself would not be able to withstand such a blow.
As for what Senior Elena was thinking, Yang Tian didn't want to over-interpret it at the moment. Whether it was true feelings or a momentary impulse, it was not something he should consider now.
He never believed in love at first sight, nor would he drag himself into those messy so-called relationships so early.
For Yang Tian, strengthening himself and developing his power are what he urgently needs right now.
Suppressing her chaotic thoughts, Yang Tian smiled again: "I will not let my friends lose, let alone put them in danger. During the holidays, I will take you to meet some people. With their support, I believe you will have smooth sailing in the Ministry of Magic."
Hearing this, Elena's cold expression suddenly showed a complex look, disappointment, relief, stubbornness, joy...what it was, perhaps only she knew.
"Humph, everything is as you wish." Elena regained her cold look again: "I really don't know what kind of person you, a little brat who knows nothing, can arrange to protect me. Don't let me down then."
Yang Tian couldn't help laughing. Elena was sometimes like a child, with a stubborn temper that made people helpless.
"Haha, let's wait and see." Yang Tian couldn't help but smile jokingly, as if he was looking forward to the meeting soon...
The next morning, the sun shone through the window onto the dormitory floor. It was finally time to leave school. However, Yang Tian did not rush to the station like other students, but rushed to Snape's office. Because just this morning, the treatment plan for Hagrid's abdominal worm injury was finally successfully analyzed by the intelligent computer.
"Professor, I have already developed a treatment plan." Yang Tian shouted impatiently the moment he pushed the door open.
Snape was concentrating on the fire in the cauldron in front of him. After hearing Yang Tian's voice, he asked calmly, "Is it about Hagrid's abdominal injury?"
He looked as if he had already expected Yang Tian to bring good news. If it weren't for the slight twitching of his mouth, no one would have noticed the excitement and anticipation in his heart.
"Yes, Professor." Yang Tian said without any hesitation, "But the preparation of this potion is very complicated, so I want to discuss with you, should I prepare it after I get home, or should you prepare it in Hogwarts? After all, if I am not there to guide you, I am afraid you will not be able to fully understand the essence of it. Losing some potion materials is not a big deal, but delaying Hagrid's condition will not be good."
Snape's face looked a little ugly at this time, but Yang Tian continued as if no one was around: "Although my previous unremitting efforts have reduced the toxins in Hagrid's body from three times a day to once every nine days. But if you can't prepare the antidote within nine days, then Hagrid will have to continue to suffer."
Listening to the little guy's rambling speech, Snape's face was getting darker and darker. Although he guessed that this was the little guy's provocation, and although he was also powerless against the little guy's innovative ability, this naked provocation was still unbearable for him.
"Put down the potion formula and catch your Hogwarts Express." Snape almost gritted his teeth as he finished speaking. "You don't need to worry about brewing the potion."
"Really... is it really possible?" Yang Tian blinked his innocent eyes and asked innocently, "After all, this is a matter of life and death."
"Put it down! Get out!" Snape, who could no longer bear it, finally roared.












