A Day as a Foodie at Hogwarts

As many people as there are in the world who like themselves, there will be as many people who hate themselves.There will be heads and tails to the coin.

Yunhe had known this truth for a long time, but he really didn't expect that someone would deny him face in front of so many people.

You must know that you are carrying the name of Dumbledore's son.And the place he is currently in is Hogwarts College.This is Dumbledore's base camp.

Speaking of which, this is my home court.There are still people who dare not give themselves face like this.Have you encountered those common tricks in novels, where the mentally retarded villain comes to the protagonist's door to pretend to be a slap in the face and give him money, prestige, and women?

I never thought that I would be treated like this one day.Such mentally retarded villains are hard to come by, so quickly let these guys disperse, and you can just start a journey of pretending to slap people in the face.

How to follow the speaker's voice.Among a group of Slytherin students, there was a boy who looked to be in the third or fourth grade, staring at him.

He has short, smooth black hair.He is not very tall in stature, and his expression is somewhat gloomy, but also somewhat arrogant.The whole person looks like someone who is easy to bully.The words just came out of this boy's mouth.

Seeing such a boy, Yunhe almost shouted to everyone: Get out of the way, I'm going to start showing off.

But he still resisted the tendency of his chuunibyou attack. He stood in front of the fireplace and looked at the senior, wanting to see what he was going to do next.After all, if you want to show off, you have to do it all, you can’t just jump in first.

According to the general plot, this guy must be blaming himself now.

Yes, he started.

"As a Slytherin, we have a proud backbone. Look at you, where have you put your backbone?! You are just grabbing a little snack like this. I even saw several students just asking for it. They even started snatching snacks!"

He was referring to Goyle and Brak, these two guys were tall and looked like they could never have enough to eat.The snacks Yun He threw out were quite delicious, so they just grabbed the snacks from the students next to them.If others don't give it, they will just use their fists.For a young wizard who has not yet formally learned magic, the power of magic is not as powerful as his own fist.

Goyle and Brak snatched away several little wizards, and the school uniforms of the students around them became crooked.

The senior walked through the crowd and walked in front of Yun He, then turned around without looking at Yun He, only looking at all the students: "Look at you! What do you look like! Just a little snack. Grabbing it like this , do you still have any Slytherin shame?! Are you a reckless Gryffindor? Are you an incompetent Hufflepuff? You are a Slytherin!"

His words made many people who got snacks, especially those who snatched snacks from others, feel a little ashamed.It seems like what happened just now is really not good.

"And you, Yun He - Dumbledore." The senior turned around. He was much taller than Yun He, so he could lower his head and look down at Yun He: "No matter who your father is. In the academy , you are just a student. Don't do these bells and whistles. What do you want to do? Win people's hearts in the academy? Just rely on these cheap snacks? "

The senior snorted coldly: "You are wrong, Yunhe Dumbledore! Slytherins are arrogant and will not be bribed for some small favors. Nor will they flatter you because of your identity and background. .Don't have such wishful thinking. And you, if you still have a little sense of shame, if you still feel that you are a proud Slytherin, go back and rest now. Otherwise, I will tell Professor Snape! "

The senior spoke very fast, and before Yun He had time to interrupt him, he had already finished speaking.Then he pushed aside everyone and went directly back to the boys' dormitory.The remaining students felt bored after hearing what he said, and dispersed one after another, going back to their dormitories to rest.

There were only snacks left on the floor that no one had picked up.

Um?It seems like this is not how the script should be written.According to the nature of the fan fiction he had read in his previous life, this person shouldn't have come up to criticize him and then say he didn't deserve it.Then ask yourself a duel of glory, or a battle of Slytherin's chiefs or something?This is the normal routine. How come this guy ran away after talking a lot?This is wrong!

And this guy's words are a bit sharp. He is not simply blaming himself or his students.Instead, he spoke from the standpoint of Slytherin's proud tradition, which made the Slytherin students feel a little ashamed.

The more arrogant a person is, the more likely they are to feel embarrassed by such things.This time, he not only made all the students feel embarrassed, but also made the instigator become the enemy of everyone.This is just for fun...tsk tsk...

The students had all left, leaving only the Malfoy trio.Draco stepped forward and pulled Yun He who was thinking about the problem: "Hey, are you okay?"

"Oh Nope."

"There's no need to be embarrassed. You also want to make everyone happy. Let's go to the dormitory now."

What a coincidence, Yunhe's dormitory happened to be in the same room as the Malfoy trio.

After entering the dormitory, Yunhe felt that things were getting more and more wrong.

"Draco, who is that man? Do you know him?"

Draco thought for a moment: "I think I've seen him before."

"Ok?"

"I've seen him at some of my family's dinner parties. He always appears with Connery Fudge. Oh! I remembered, his name is Bryce Fudge. He's the nephew of the Minister for Magic!" Draco thought about it for a long time and finally remembered this person's name.

As soon as Yunhe heard this name, he immediately understood a lot of things.Ah, it turns out he is the nephew of the Minister of Magic.Then it is not difficult to understand that he is targeting himself.It is not surprising that he has good eloquence and the ability to confuse people. After all, this is also one of the required courses for politicians.

Originally, I was thinking about whether I could go on a show-off trip to get slapped in the face, but I never expected that someone else would show off my show-off.

Yunhe sat on his bed and thought for a long time. Well, he had become Bill's tool for pretending to slap him in the face.

"Draco." Yunhe called Draco Malfoy, who wanted to go to bed.

"what's up?"

"Go and call our first-year classmates. Call both boys and girls."

"Ah? What do you want to do?" Draco didn't know what Yunhe wanted to do. Could it be that he was unhappy because of what happened just now?

Yun He was indeed unhappy, as the saying goes, he stood up wherever he fell.Aren't you, Bryce Fudge, worried that my connections in school may threaten your Fudge family's position in British magical politics in the future?Okay, since small favors can't buy people, let's exchange them for a big meal.Stand up from where you fell. Let me see if your words are more powerful or the temptation of practical benefits is more powerful.

Yunhe kept taking out various things from his satchel.

He turned to Draco at the same time and said: "The first-year classmates will be our classmates for seven years from now on. Our friendship is very important. You can help me pass the message. I want to have a tea party in the dormitory. The hot pot and barbecue buffet is optional. !”