HP Hogwarts, a piece of daily life

Draco didn't want to eat any of them, Draco only wanted to eat the most ordinary creamy mushroom bacon spaghetti.

but……

He looked into Lin An's eyes, and the last thing he said was: "...Maybe, noodles with beef sauce?"

"Ha!" Lin An was very happy: "I knew that you would also be conquered by the beef sauce, and I am now in a difficult choice...but it doesn't matter, prepare a few more bowls, with different flavors, there will always be something you like of."

Draco looked hesitantly at his set of exquisite gold-painted black tea cups: "Use these?"

Lin An had already stretched out his hand to turn over the set of teacups lightly, and the invisible magic power enveloped them, and the original curved bone china teacup instantly became a real rice bowl.

The exquisite silver spoon and small silver fork that were originally placed in the teacup immediately turned into two long chopsticks.

But Lin An hesitated for a moment, and still kept a fork for Draco.

After all, not everyone knows how to use chopsticks.

She quickly fished out the noodles one at a time, and explained to Draco: "Although other things can also use the transformation technique, I always feel that it is a bit weird to use. The entrance thing to change."

Draco didn't want to say anything about her mastery of Transfiguration.

only……

The smell of green pepper sauce, garlic egg yolk, beef sauce and various sauerkraut burst out one after another in the lounge that came with his dormitory. Even though he felt that he was very receptive, he couldn't help closing his eyes in pain at this moment.

No matter how high-end aromatherapy is, it can't suppress these overbearing tastes.

He, a noble Malfoy, now not only defiled the mithril cauldron in the dormitory, but even...

A bowl of noodles was handed over, and Lin An looked at him expectantly: "Try it?"

The salty smell hits the face, which is completely different from the British food.But the long-term eating habits cannot be changed, and it is difficult for him to say that he has fallen in love with them.

Lin An picked a chopsticks of fermented bean curd for himself, rolled the chopsticks flexibly, and then took a sip, without the slightest aristocratic demeanor:

"I'm finally alive!"

"Draco, I love you! I love your daddy too!"

"I don't know if I can find a suitable meal partner at Hogwarts. Eating alone is boring!"

"I went to chat with Qiu Zhang that day, and she actually told me that she was used to British food—this place is a food bowl—"

She looked at Draco, and choked back the rest of her words.

Draco stared at her blankly, feeling that this Lin An was completely different from before.

In the past, she was strong, cold, and didn't talk much, and she was absolutely rational and calm in every word and deed.

But now she looks like a little girl who mutters about being wronged at school.

This feeling is quite novel, as if... as if he has discovered a mysterious treasure that belongs to him alone.

Draco picked up the silver fork, carefully picked up a few noodles, and tasted it cautiously.

Hmm... It feels a little weird, but it's surprisingly good.

He smiled and said, "The taste is very interesting, and I don't dislike it. Is there any other flavor that I can try?"

Lin An stopped, then looked at him, and said very seriously: "Draco, I am very honored to be your friend."

"If one day you are in danger, I will definitely do my best to save you."