The Battle of Hogwarts

Edward processed the ingredients while the elves were amazed, and skillfully stir-fried the iron pot made with alchemy.

After a while, the fragrant potato and beef were freshly baked.

Edward opened the lid of the pot where the rice was steaming, looked at the rice, nodded with satisfaction and said:

“Just right.”

With that said, Edward poured the freshly fried vegetables into the rice steaming pot.

Edward covered the rice and said to Billy:

"Billy, the rice will be ready after simmering for about 10 minutes. Have you learned it?"

Billy looked at the covered pot lid, smelled the aroma emanating from the cracks, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Edward in surprise:

"Oh~ Dear Mr. Edward, your cooking skills really surprise me. Don't worry, Mr. Edward, I have learned this dish. I will practice more."

"Well, if you practice more, you should be able to surpass me in no time. Then I'll go to the restaurant first. I'll bother you later."

Edward looked at Billy's gleaming eyes and looked at the kitchen, where Billy had hurriedly left after saying hello, somewhat at a loss.

Edward closed the kitchen door and let out a sigh of relief:

"Huh~ It feels so scary. I'm just a dishonest person. Do you need to make such a fuss? A bunch of peasants are still in the magical world and they are superior to others. That's all."

After saying that, Edward shook his head disdainfully, turned around, and strolled toward the restaurant while humming a tune.

On the other side, the little wizards, who had also finished class, came to the restaurant together, each in their own small group, chatting about the interesting things that happened in the first class of the new semester.

In this way, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the Lion House and the Snake House, the fact that Edward was half an hour late for the first class on the first day of the new semester had already spread throughout the four major colleges while Edward was cooking.

When Edward walked to the restaurant humming a tune, he saw many people looking at him with strange eyes and pointing. Edward scratched his head, shrugged, and spread his hands indifferently. He calmly walked to the table representing Hufflepuff House and sat down quietly.

As soon as Edward sat down, he was nudged by the person next to him with his elbow and asked:

"Edward, I want to interview you. What made you more than half an hour late for the first class on the first day of the new semester or the vice principal's class?"

Looking at little wizard James holding a cup as a microphone.Edward held the cup in his hand and took it, took a steady sip, and said to James in a deep voice:

"It's because I'm hungry. Do you think I can't get up in the morning? No, it's just because I work harder at night."

After saying that, he drank up the juice in one gulp and put the cup back into James' hand.

James looked at his empty cup in confusion, and before his mind could turn around, he asked casually:

"What are you doing at night? Studying magic"

When Edward heard James' question, he answered righteously:

"I'm trying to sleep."

Seeing James, who had just reacted from the empty cup, asking himself to talk to his soul again, with a confused look on his face, Edward smiled heartily and said: "Hahaha, kid, do you have a lot of question marks?"

James, who was about to continue asking questions, saw Edward's secret lunch appearing in front of Edward before he could open his mouth again.The fragrant smell made the little wizard who smelled it unconsciously swallow the saliva secreted from his mouth.

Edward looked at the hands on his watch and whispered:

"10 minutes, just right. It seems that Billy has a good sense of time."

After saying that, Edward lifted the shiny dinner plate cover covering the plate.

"Gudong~"

"Gudong~"

"Gudong~"

The smell that originally leaked out from the gap had already made the little wizards swallow their saliva. Now that the lid is opened, more little wizards can smell this fragrance, and as long as the wizards who smell this smell, There was no one who didn't make the sound of swallowing saliva.

Edward rubbed his hands and grabbed the knife and fork on the dining table. A flash of lightning flashed and the knife and fork turned into chopsticks.

Edward picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fragrant beef. The beef was covered with the rich and colorful sauce. Just looking at it made him very appetizing, not to mention looking at the tempting beef. I still want to smell the fragrant smell.

At this time, Hogwarts' standard lunch appeared in front of each little wizard.

It was lunch time on the first day of the new term, and this was a pain that all the Hufflepuffs who ate in the dining hall could never let go of.The food was originally delicious, but at that time, it was like chewing wax.

It turned out to be a lunch that suited my appetite, but when I saw Edward's secret potato and beef rice bowl, all the food in front of me turned into pig food.

Edward swallowed the piece of beef in one gulp under the vicious eyes of everyone.

The sound of heartbreak echoed unconsciously in the hearts of every little wizard who could see and smell it but couldn't eat it.

Edward enjoyed the murderous looks from everyone.He ate his lunch slowly and smacked his lips, deliberately coveting the little wizards who also belonged to Hufflepuff.

James, who had been sitting next to him, couldn't sit still and said to Edward with a serious face:

"Edward, look, you just drank a glass of juice from me. I won't ask you for the juice anymore. You can just give me some lunch. It's a happy decision."

As he spoke, he raised his fork and stabbed it at Edward's dinner plate.

Edward quickly used chopsticks to hold James, who was trying to compete with him for food, and said to James:

"I just made this by myself in the kitchen. If you want to eat it, you can either go to the kitchen to make it yourself, or ask the elf to make it for you. Don't try to interfere with my lunch."

As he spoke, he tapped James' hand with chopsticks.

"Ah~ be gentle, you mean elves can also make your lunch? Why haven't you seen them make it before?"

Elf, please bring me a lunch of Edward's style, thank you. "

After being hit by Edward with his chopsticks, James screamed in pain and couldn't wait to ask Edward questions. After asking, he didn't forget to change himself a lunch.

"Yeah, I checked my eyes. I'm a foodie too."

Edward turned his head and looked at the funny James next to him, thinking silently in his heart.

The little wizards sitting around had already stared at the two of them when James wanted to share lunch with Edward. The little wizards who were close to him invariably stared at the air after seeing the lunch in front of James disappear. Zhong shouted:

"I also want a lunch of the same style as Edward's"

"I'll have a lunch of the same style as Edward's."

"I also want."

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ps: Dear book friends, please don’t send me razor blades, I can’t bear it.