I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

Hermione looked at the busy house elves and immediately remembered that a few days ago, they had just accompanied Zhang Chun, who had just bought a wand, back to Hogwarts. He said that he could help the house elves "awaken" their slave status. The big project is "takeaway".

"Takeaway?" Zhang Chun was stunned.

"Yes, have you forgotten? You said that you can let house elves deliver food to help them realize the value of their labor." Hermione came closer and looked at him with two big eyes.

It took Zhang Chun a while to remember that this was an idea he had originally given to Hermione who wanted to rescue the house elves.

"Yes, takeout is fine!" Zhang Chun suddenly realized, but smiled bitterly, "...I thought you were talking about something, it seems like it was a long, long time ago."

"Not long, just a few days, a whole week ago." Hermione said seriously.

"Really..." Zhang Chun smiled helplessly, "I feel like my experience will be written into a novel. A hundred chapters have passed..."

Harry heard them talking about takeout again, and came over and said to Zhang Chun, "Is that what you said last time, do you want to exchange gifts for the elf's delicacies?"

"Yes, gifts! In this way, the elf will receive gifts from the students, and the students will also know that if they require additional work from others, they must be paid accordingly." Zhang Chun said.

"Come on, let's talk about what to do...I don't want to see the house elves being enslaved like this forever." Hermione also came over.

Zhang Chun immediately began to give them ideas.

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Not long after, the house elf brought all kinds of delicacies on a large silver plate, placed them on the table, and then lifted the lid...

"Red wine braised beef! Magic flame cheese!!" Ron's eyes went straight as he looked at it.

A large silver plate was also placed in front of Teacher Bai's table. When he opened it, he saw that there was a whole fragrant roast chicken with herbs inside.

Teacher Bai was not calm at that time...

After being hungry for 300 years, I was expelled from my homeland...

She can be calm in everything else, but when it comes to delicious food, Teacher Bai's calm temperament disappears immediately...

The two of them didn't bother to greet Zhang Chun, Harry and Hermione, and were already busy eating on their own.

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"...Understand, this is a huge business operation, and we have to set up a company for this! Let me think about it, how about calling it [Hungry or Not Hungry Takeaway Company]?"

"Are you hungry for takeout?" Harry and Hermione looked at him strangely.

"Yes! Sometimes when you feel your stomach is not full, you wonder, am I hungry? When you think about this, you can think of our takeaway." Zhang Chun said proudly.

"Okay, the name has been decided, how should we start?" Hermione was very anxious.

"There's no rush! Let's eat first. We'll start after dinner." As soon as Zhang Chun gave in, Dobby had already placed a big silver plate for him.

Harry and Hermione also had plates placed in front of them.

The lid of Harry's silver plate was lifted, "Beef and Kidney Pie", and the one in front of Hermione was "Royal Butter Chicken". The fragrant smell of food filled the entire kitchen.

What is mine?

Zhang Chun rubbed his hands, looking expectant.Dobby next to him lifted the silver lid for him - "fish and chips"!

...Zhang Chun was stunned, thinking that everyone is a big food, why am I the British dark cuisine?

"Dobby! Hello, can you change the dish?" Zhang Chun greeted Dobby next to him.

"No problem, Mr. Harry Potter's friend!" Dobby snapped his fingers, and then a house elf served four dishes at once - lamb stew with potatoes, oxtail soup, roast beef and Yorkshire. Pudding and roast goose!

"Me! I want roast goose!" Ron's mouth was still full of food, and he reached out and took the roast goose.

Teacher Bai had a plate of herb-roasted chicken, and now only the chicken rack was left, so she took the oxtail soup regardless of the image...

Zhang Chun, Harry, and Hermione looked at the two of them and were really speechless.

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After a big meal, Zhang Chun touched his belly and felt that his strength had recovered a lot.

Harry and Hermione also finished eating.

Only Ron and Teacher Bai were eating the third plate...

Zhang Chun, Harry, and Hermione looked at them eating and covered their faces in unison.

"Either we say we don't know them..." Zhang Chun said to Harry and Hermione.

"Agree!" the two replied.

It's so embarrassing for these two guys who don't eat well.

Dobby stood aside and happily watched "The Honorable Mr. Harry Potter and his friends" finish their meal. He felt that he had done something worth being proud of, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Dobby! Come, let me ask you..." Zhang Chun greeted Dobby.

Dobby ran over happily, "You tell me, sir."

"I would like to ask, what should I do if I am hungry in the dormitory and want to eat?" Zhang Chun asked.

Dobby blinked his big eyes, unable to understand what he really meant, "...Then you come here to eat, we always welcome you."

"But what if I don't want to come down to eat anymore? You know, with Filch and his cat, it will be difficult for us students to sneak out at night." Zhang Chun asked.

"What should we do? Send him to Gryffindor Tower? I'm fine with it. So are the other house elves. This will be our glory." Dobby looked eager to give it a try.

"Hmm, okay," Zhang Chunxin said, just as I thought, the house elves were not opposed to it. In fact, not only were they not opposed to it, they actually liked this job quite a bit.

So the question now is...

"Dobby, how should I tell you? For example, I want fish and chips."

"Don't you like eating this?"

"...I mean if I want to eat this, how should I inform your house elves?"

"I can apparate at Hogwarts..." Dobby immediately held up his badge.

"Wow...he's so awesome!" Harry and Hermione interjected.

"No, you can't stay with us all the time. What I mean is, is there any way for you to know what food you need to send and what to cook?" Zhang Chunxin said that the communication problem must be solved first.

"Two-sided paper is fine!!" Dobby finally understood Zhang Chun's question.

"Two-sided paper?" The three of them were confused.

"Yes! Mr. Harry Potter's friend, please wait a moment." After Dobby finished speaking, he ran away.

After a while, he came back with a gray-haired house elf.

"Good evening, gentlemen, it's an honor to meet you!" The gray-haired house elf bowed respectfully to them.

"His name is Lock Sheet, and he is the manager here." Dobby quickly introduced them.

Lockset was a bit old. He looked at Harry and Hermione, and showed a polite and impeccable smile, "I heard Dobby say, do you want to order food? You can use our double-sided paper."

"What is double-sided paper?" Zhang Chun asked.

"When Principal Dumbledore wants to eat at night, he will use..." Lockholster took out a piece of parchment from behind the tea towel and held it above his head for the three of them to see.

And then continued, "Whatever the professor wants to eat, he'll write on this double-sided paper, and we'll do it."

"Awesome!!" Zhang Chun shouted.

I thought this would solve the most difficult problem of ordering food.

"Are you willing to cook for us for free? And it will delay your rest time." Hermione asked reluctantly.She actually knew in her heart that these kind elves would say yes, but she was still moved by their kindness.

As expected, Dobby, Lockjack, and a group of house elves who were watching behind them heard that they could help the little wizards cook and deliver food to them. They raised their hands high above their heads with joy and shouted together. A “We do!!”

Ok, good, good!

Hermione was almost moved to tears.

Zhang Chun, on the other hand, is thinking that his Hungry or Not Hungry takeaway will be able to open as scheduled this time.

Just when they were about to continue discussing the details, there was a crisp sound and something was broken...

The house elves immediately became upset, as if the voice had made all their enthusiasm wasted, and Dobby immediately became uneasy. He screamed at Harry, "I'm sorry, Mr. Harry Potter...it's Winky! Her!" Drunk again."