Promote the Marvel universe with the fantasy of the heavens

After the sorting test, Dumbledore announced that the school song could be sung to any tune to welcome the new students to the school.

Of course, except for the twins who sang the school song in a funny accent and made the whole room laugh, the rest of the students did not make any magical changes to the original school song.

Although the freshmen cannot sing, they still follow the lyrics and hum the tune they are most familiar with.

The singing ended and the banquet officially began.

The Veles family has seven children. The cost of raising children must be very high, so Ron may not have seen such a sumptuous dinner on weekdays.

On the train, Ron had eaten a lot of snacks, and now he looked at the tempting food and immediately moved his index fingers.

He couldn't wait to grab two chicken legs and shot them left and right.

Emma and Hermione were a few seats away from the Veles brothers.

Looking at his foodie look, I once again doubted the accuracy of the Sorting Hat.

Hermione whispered to Emma: "I heard that Hufflepuff's dormitory is next to the kitchen. It would be a pity that he doesn't go to Hufflepuff."

Emma also agreed very much: "Sius said that there is a famous saying in the Eastern Kingdom: Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man."

"Presumably he is in the food business and has great talent. What a pity! What a pity!"

"I really want to know if the blind guy will bump into this damn rat in the future?"

Hearing this, Hermione seemed to see Ron in the future.

"Hey, that's terrible. Why would I think about these things?"

She shuddered and expressed her disdain without concealing it.

"I can't think of it! But I guarantee that even if I were blind, I wouldn't be able to fall in love with a guy with this style."

Harry, who was sitting next to Patsy, asked curiously: "What's the name of the professor sitting next to Quirrell?"

So Percy naturally introduced Harry with a personal touch.

Harry listened intently and looked at the backs of Snape and Quirrell's heads.

Only one doubt took root in his heart, and that was why Snape liked to stare at him and feel pain from his scar.

Ever since he learned about his life experience, he began to silently pay attention to all suspicious things.

The hungry freshmen chatted and ate.

Just when the freshmen thought they were about to enter the boring rhythm of eating, Hogwarts showed another of its major features.

The ghosts of various colleges came out from the roofs and under the tables, welcoming students back to school in their own way.

Many new students from Muggle families were still shocked.

On such a festive day as today, the ghosts would not allow Peeves to appear, because he has no other purpose than to cause trouble and play pranks.

"Shit, those damn family dinner elves are cooking alone for people again."

Dunbar saw the exclusive food suddenly appearing in front of Hughes from a distance, and was extremely jealous.

Just when Hughes was about to speak, Jodi shot back.

"If you can also conquer them with delicious food, I think the elf will be very happy to give you a separate meal."

As a little prince who wanders at night, Hughes is extremely familiar with places like the kitchen.

After the defeat of the race, the house elves suffered thousands of years of servile education.

Although he is not overflowing with love and fights for fairness and rights for them, Hughes does not treat them like wizards.

Even so, the house elves in the school regarded Hughes as the best master in the world.

Once, Hughes suddenly missed the food of his hometown.

There was a group of ready-made magic chefs in front of him, so Hughes tried to train them to make oriental cuisine.

Who knew that a New Oriental training would gradually develop into a show-off and a show-off?

After Hughes's blind instructions and random popularization, the elves extracted the core points, summarized and finally established the definition of real good cuisine.

Any food that doesn’t shine, doesn’t burst your clothes, or doesn’t make people move or feel happy, is not good food.

Under the guidance of this fantasy and empty concept, the elves embarked on a vast road of research and development.

Hughes also didn't expect that his nonsensical cooking stories would actually ignite their cooking souls.

If you fill the cup yourself, even if you kneel down to fill it, you still have to finish it.

In order to help the elf realize his dream of becoming a chef, Hughes came up with the theory of magic cooking.

This time it is no longer nonsense, but real magic research.

For ordinary professional chefs, Eastern cuisine is not difficult to master, and you will always achieve success after painstaking study.

The difficulty lies in how to make the food shine, add the right magic potion to the food, and finally make people feel happy.

I couldn't resist Hughes's imaginative thinking and the elves' understanding of magic. They could do things that Muggles couldn't do.

After the birth of magic cuisine, the elves all believed that it was a gift from the best master in the universe, Hughes.

After discussion, the house elves at Hogwarts unanimously decided to contribute this epoch-making cooking technology to Hughes.

As a result, any students or professors who wanted to taste magical cuisine were severely rejected by the elves.

They believe that the technology of magic cooking, from the conception of the concept to the design of the magic, was all invented by Hughes.

Without Seuss's authorization, they cannot provide the same services to others.

Moreover, the elves made a private agreement that no one else could enjoy this new delicacy during Hughes's lifetime.

This should be a treatment exclusive to master!

Because he was rejected by the elf, it was difficult to set up a position to ask Xius for this matter.

Many teachers and students have repeatedly reported to Dumbledore that the school's elves have violated the post-war treaty, hoping that the school can come forward to reaffirm the rights that wizards should enjoy after winning the war.

As a result, Dumbledore was extremely surprised when he heard this.

Because the elves did something that went against the nature of slaves.

So Dumbledore had no choice but to discuss with Hughes, hoping that he could authorize the house elves to use magical cooking techniques to cook more delicious food for teachers and students.

Hughes was expressionless and choked: "Are they trying to reaffirm their rights? I'm not afraid of exposing them."

Of course, Dumbledore's face still had to be given, and Hughes asked the elves to cook magical dishes once a month for the teachers and students to try.

In order to keep a low profile, he also prohibited the elves from cooking magical dishes for him.

Since they hadn't seen Hughes for two and a half months, the elves missed him very much.

Previously, when the elf was helping students carry their luggage, he took the opportunity to ask Hughes if he could cook magic food for him today.

After getting Hughes's approval, they happily presented the latest summer vacation dishes to the best master in the universe.

So, this scene just happened today.

Hughes calmly opened the lid, and the food on the plate burst into bursts of golden light, making the students in the hall unable to open their eyes.

Then the aroma hits the nostrils and makes everyone salivate.

The professors are a little better. Although they have not reached the point where they can give up cravings, they can at least control them.

The same cannot be said for students, regardless of gender, and there are many complaints.

"Too much is too much!"

"Although Hughes is indeed worthy of this gorgeous delicacy, we don't even have a chance to taste it. What's the reason?"

"If you don't want to eat, I'm going to kill those dog cooks now. I must make sure they know who is the father!"

"You stick, if you kill me, you won't be able to eat."

……

Ron looked at Hughes's plate of food from a distance, and then looked at the chicken drumsticks in his hands. He suddenly felt that the attractive-looking drumsticks no longer tasted good.

"Patsy, who is he? Why is his food different? Is ours not served yet?"

As a result, George and Fred rushed to answer.

"My silly brother, you are thinking about peach!"

"We have been hanging around with Hughes for two years, so that we can make some soup in the kitchen when we go out at night. You just came here and you only think about good things?"

Percy withdrew his complicated gaze from Hughes and said to Ron: "His name is Hughes. He is the brother of your classmate Emma. He is also known as the Light of Slytherin."

"Very popular in school...especially the girls."

The moving image of a Ravenclaw flashed through Percy's mind, so he added it by mistake.

Ron couldn't notice that his face was filled with words such as jealousy, envy, lemon, resentment and so on.

"Humph~"

Both Emma and Hermione could see that this guy named Ron was not only useless, but also jealous.

Emma complained to her best friend in a low voice: "Why should we be assigned to the same college with people like this!"

After the banquet, the old and new students all headed towards the lounges of their respective colleges.

Especially freshmen need guidance from their prefects on their first day of school.

Just as Hughes and Jody were about to step out of the door, they were stopped by Snape.

After sending Jody away, he pretended to be confused and said, "Professor, what's the matter?"

In fact, Hughes knew it well, "It seems that I will be busy again tonight!"

Snape said angrily: "You are so clever, you can't guess what's going on?"

"Dumbledore wants to have a chat with you!"