Hogwarts Food Master

When everyone was lying on the chairs with round bellies and groaning, Wang Chao looked around blankly with his rice bowl.

Where is my meal?Where's my big pot of dragon meat?Where is my big plate of dragon heart cold cuts?My beans, vermicelli, pumpkin, potatoes...are all gone?

There were only three big pancakes left, and the key was that there was not even a mouthful of soup left.

Even if you leave a mouthful of soup for me, I can still have a hot mouthful by dipping it in the soup, right?

Pepe said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, it's so delicious. I've never been so full in my life. I can't get up. Please give me a hand."

Wang Chao looked at her worriedly, "You have such a good appetite, will you become a fat man in the future?"

Pepe rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's too late to regret it. In my current condition, I may not be able to cross the desert tonight."

Credence held a basin of cold water in his pocket and said, "Crossing the desert at night? You must be tired of living there. There are countless giant sandworms in the desert, not to mention that blind thing is not the most difficult to deal with in the desert."

Wang Chao gnawed on the big pancake and asked in his mind, "Aside from giant sandworms, are there any more powerful monsters?"

Credence rubbed his chin. He had now made up his mind to leave the devilish world he had lived in for 70 years.

In addition to going to visit Dumbledore, there is another reason, which is that the current self-exile life is indeed enough.

When people get older, their mood is different from before.

When they were young, some people longed for excitement and wished they could live a life of luxury and dissipation every day, but when they get older, they long for peace and quiet.

Some people are just the opposite. When they are young, they always like to live a quiet life alone, look at the scenery when they have nothing to do, and feel that the beauty of life is nothing more than this. However, when they get older, they are afraid of loneliness, especially in the dead of night. When I think that I may disappear from this world at any time, I long for company even more.

Credence was in a similar situation. He was such a withdrawn person in the past, and he had to dodge when he came into contact with others. The main reason for his personality, in addition to his personal preference for quietness, was the high-pressure education of his adoptive mother.

The adoptive mother's name is Mary Lou Barebone. She is the leader of the Second Salem Organization. She is dedicated to exposing the existence of magic hidden in the Muggle world. She is a devout and perverted Puritan. She carried out torture on Credence. Inhumane mental PUA and physical beating.

It’s a big deal to know that Salem is a word...

It is the birthplace of the most famous witch hunt in America. An innocent little girl was burned to death as a witch. Salem has been cursed for hundreds of years, and various curses on children occur every year.

Most people avoid the name Salem, but Mary dared to give her organization this name. You can imagine how paranoid she was.

After being raised by such a person, Credence actually has only two paths in front of him. The first is to become a maniac who cheats, and the second is to become an extremely autistic and quiet boy.

Compared with him, the environment where Harry grew up was so warm and happy. Although Aunt Petunia's family was not a good person and had never stopped mentally PUA, they still maintained considerable physical restraint and never touched a finger on him.

Of course, there is Dumbledore's influence in this, so the bottom line is still maintained.

But Credence was not so lucky...

Because of this, Credence can be easily taken advantage of. As long as he is given a little warmth, he is willing to use everything he has to repay. This kind of please personality brings disaster to him and the people around him.

That's why after the First Wizarding War, he chose to self-exile and live in a devilish environment with a harsh environment.

However, even if it is self-exile and the pursuit of a better life, this is human nature. Even if we are in hell, we must look up to heaven.

Gu Li</span> Credence stood up with difficulty, not because of physical inconvenience, but simply because he was full.

He returned to the wooden house and unscrewed the wooden stick at the head of the bed. There was a small iron hook on the other end of the wooden stick, and a thick hemp rope was tied to the hook.

The biggest advantage of burlap rope is that unless it is worn, it will not corrode and break like other ropes, and burlap is extremely abrasive, making it almost impossible to break by itself.

In the Muggle world, it is widely used in the warehousing industry.

As the thick hemp rope was continuously lifted, a wand slowly appeared.

The wand was carefully kept and wrapped in a layer of oilcloth. The wand was covered with a layer of oil. Although it was a long time ago, it had not been eaten by insects or ants, nor had it dried out or oxidized. It was just like new.

Credence picked up the wand with trembling fingers, recalling the day Grindelwald put it in his hand.

At that time, the first magic Credence cast seemed to split the mountains on the opposite side.

However, when he picked up the wand again, a breeze appeared, and colorful butterflies appeared from the other end of the wand and danced around him.

A feeling of rebirth, with magic infused into Credence's body.

Magic can't lie. Credence knew that he had completely let go of the past, whether it was pain, depression, depression, or despair, he had let go of everything.

He simply packed his luggage and hid the more than 100 Galleons he had saved over the years in his arms. In a package under the bed, there was a blue robe.

Credence took off his shabby clothes and put on this wizard robe.

When they walked out of the wooden house again, Wang Chao and others were dumbfounded.

This is still the same cynical old man. He is clearly a highly respected and knowledgeable magic master.

Pepe happily went over and took Credence's hand and said, "So you are so handsome."

Credence smiled sheepishly, looked around, and said reluctantly, "Everything here was built by me. Now that I have to leave suddenly, I really can't bear to leave."

Wang Chao could understand his feelings. He had a similar feeling when he left the well-run small restaurant.

That day he cleaned the restaurant...

Of course, the fireplace was later blown up by Dumbledore and Professor Snape, but that's all for another day.

Wang Chao walked up to Credence and asked, "Is there anything else you are reluctant to part with? If so, I have the medal of the Infinite Expansion Curse here, and there is still some space inside, so I can stuff it in."

Credence shook his head slowly and said, "It's nothing, it's all external things. Over the years, if I have learned anything, it is that talents are the most important. As long as people are still there, no matter where they are, they are home. "

Everyone nodded in agreement, it was so well said.

A generation apart, wizards each encountered the greatest catastrophe in the history of wizards.

One is the First Wizarding War caused by Grindelwald, and the other is the rise of Lord Voldemort. Everyone has lost important people in the turmoil, and they empathize with Credence's words.