Hogwarts on the tip of the tongue

"Douglas, the former head of Gringotts' venture capital department, has been suspended..."

"Gringotts Wizarding Bank continues to absorb rubles on a large scale, and the ruble's global exchange rate has temporarily stabilized..."

"A wizard claimed that he had seen senior officials from the Ministry of Magic entering and leaving Gringotts Wizarding Bank many times recently..."

"The people of the Soviet Union live a happy life, the society is stable, and supplies are sufficient..."

"Due to the global reduction in wheat production, the international market's grain import and export trade volume has plummeted..."

"The Soviet Ministry of Magical Internal Affairs stopped operating a week ago, and most of the wizards have left the Soviet Union..."

Hogwarts, the warm Hufflepuff common room.

The biting wind and snow were blocked outside the castle by thick stone walls. Students gathered in twos and threes by the fireplace or table, either thinking hard about the homework assigned by the professor, or looking through the books borrowed from the library. The atmosphere Quiet and uneventful.

Elena sat in the corner near the fireplace, quietly flipping through the several reports from various channels at hand.

Most of them are related information sent back by employees of "Destiny", some from the magic world, some from the non-magic world, some purchased and collected through regular channels, and some "accidentally" intercepted by grandfathers using magic.

After all, Elena was not even born when the Soviet Union collapsed in her previous life. Most of her knowledge of this thrilling history was limited to sporadic records on the Internet and books, and she did not pay too much attention to details.

In fact, the level of chaos in the Soviet Union was far more serious than Elena imagined.

This winter, strictly speaking, was not the cruelest winter that the bear had ever experienced, but it was definitely the most desperate one. Many well-informed people chose to escape, and the first to leave was the Soviet wizard .

The global food harvest failure and poor social situation are indeed depressing places.

However, what really became the straw that broke the camel's back was the explosion that occurred at the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant a few years ago. In the face of that accident, the Soviet wizards who had fought to the death in front of Stalingrad, Choose to watch.

Theoretically speaking, only three or four top wizards can quickly control and restrain the disaster. In the end, it can only be filled by the conventional power of the non-magical world and tens of thousands of Muggle lives as a cost.

To make matters worse, the impact of nuclear pollution directly destroyed the possibility of farming more than 5000 square kilometers of land.

"The real Soviet wizards have long since ceased to exist."

Vaguely, Grindelwald's gloating exclamation echoed in Elena's ears.

What the tragic secret war brought about was not necessarily a close comradeship. The relationship between the non-magical and magical circles of the Soviet Union after the war had always been in a very delicate position - both sides were wary of the other. The strength shown in the war was also saddened by the heavy price they paid in that war.

The younger generation of Soviet wizards who grew up in such an atmosphere naturally do not have much sense of identity and belonging to the non-magical world. Except for a very few people, most Soviet wizards with a keen sense of smell have long since left this place. piece of land.

So when the saints, well, to be precise, the "Destiny Organization" settled in the Soviet Union, they encountered almost no resistance or investigation from the magical world. According to Grindelwald, the entire Soviet Union is now like a Like a completely defenseless lamb, it possesses mouth-watering fat and has no ability to protect itself.

"Gringotts, the Soviet Union...ha..."

Elena raised her eyebrows noncommittally, let out a chuckle, threw the paper in her hand into the fireplace, and patiently watched the flames devour the white paper full of writing, and then picked up the fire tongs to remove the black and gray ashes.

Ever since it lost its mass base, the Soviet Union had little room for recovery.

The course of history has not changed, or in other words, all those who tried to change this fact have mysteriously disappeared.

In today's Soviet Union, Americans, British, Germans, and even Russians and Ukrainians... all forces are like hunters on the eve of dawn, quietly lurking, waiting to participate in the most delicious game in human history. of feast.

But, as the old saying goes - at some point, the hunter becomes the hunted.

"Ugh, it's so difficult... Why do you still have so much to carry?!"

At this moment, there was a dejected sigh in Elena's ears, and Hannah threw the books in her hands on the table, and fell on Elena like a sloth that had lost its ideals. The face and the earth are lifeless and loveless.

"It's just the most basic content of glycogen protein. If you want to be a therapist, you must master this knowledge."

Elena glanced at Hannah, who had empty eyes, thought for a while, and continued.

"And... days like this won't last much longer. You will be much more relaxed next year."

"Next year? You don't have to carry these things next year?!"

Hannah suddenly became energetic, her limp body suddenly straightened up, and she looked at Elena with burning eyes.

As the two discussed, Hermione and Luna, who were gathered around the table, subconsciously stopped writing and secretly pricked up their ears to listen to Elena's follow-up content - the devil's tutoring these days was really terrifying.

"No, next year, there should be dedicated teachers to teach you, but language is a problem... In addition... the teaching materials and teaching direction may also be..."

Elena explained a few words, but before she could finish, the smile on Hannah's face had completely disappeared, and her whole body seemed to have been separated from her soul, and she lay limply on the small table in front of her.

"Mom...Uncle...I want to go home...I don't want to endorse...wuwuwu..."

pat.

This was the sound of the quill falling from Hermione's hand.

click!

This was the sound of the ruler in Luna's hand rubbing against the table while she was drawing a light path diagram.

It seems that everyone was very excited when they heard the news? !

Elena smiled slightly, touched the heads of the little wings around her one by one, and comforted them softly.

"It doesn't matter. If nothing else happens, the whole school will have to make up classes - on the bright side, at least until then, you will be a lot more relaxed. Whether it is homework or class, you will be a little better than others."

"……Oh."

"……Oh."

"……Oh."

Facing Elena's explanation, the three little wings rolled their eyes at the white-haired dumpling in unison, and responded with expressions on their faces.

After spending so many days together, they had already seen through the nature of this seemingly cute little silver-haired witch - except for the fact that her hair and fur on her body were silver, Elena was completely black even in her bones. That kind of thing.

"Oh - what do you mean? Have you finished your homework for the evening?!"

After looking at the three little lolita who had entered a period of slacking off in their studies, Elena raised her eyebrows and was about to speak.

"No more studying! No more studying!"

Before she could finish her words, Hannah glanced at the thick "Introduction to Biology" from the corner of her eye, spread out on the table and began to scroll back and forth, like an Akita dog that had fallen into self-destruction.

"Elena, if you can, beat me to death! I just can't carry it anyway!"

"It's so difficult... Wuwuwu, I want to go home and code, I don't want to study..."

"Why am I the only one who wants to learn advanced mathematics?! It's not fair... I've lost a lot of hair these days..."

"Resist Elena's tyranny!"

"Overthrow Bai Mao Danzi!"

"We can no longer let her dominate!"

"I'll hold her down! You go catch Dumao!"

"Tickle her waist and she will lose strength!"

"Well, I'll create the illusion, you just go ahead and do it!"

Thirty-nine days before the collapse of the Soviet Union, Nana Min officially declared an uprising.

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Chapter 1, there will be an additional chapter later.