Chinese students at Hogwarts.

The prefect bathroom is really comfortable. Compared with public bathrooms, the difference between a pool with a 2 yuan bath ticket and a high-end bath center.

After taking a pleasant bath with the bubble liquid flowing out of the golden faucet, Zhang Xiao has decided to only come here to take baths in the future.

As for what Gemma thinks. Who cares.

Perhaps based on the principles of occultism, Zhang Xiao found that his mind was spinning rapidly while taking a bath.

Dumbledore had already found a reason for the old man to hold on to him.

Who allowed himself to be a Slytherin?

Neither Dumbledore nor the wizarding world can afford another Dark Lord.

If I were a Gryffindor, Dumbledore would probably start paving the way for himself!

discriminate! Naked discrimination! When can Slytherin truly stand up?

Zhang Xiao wiped away the water with the neatly stacked snow-white towels in the corner, and turned into the cool and cool handsome guy again.

The new semester has begun again, and life for the little wizards is getting increasingly difficult, because the approaching final exams make most of them feel stressed.

Except for those wizards who went to elementary school in Muggle society, many young wizards even faced the exam for the first time.

They even think the exam is scarier than Professor Snape, after all, Professor Snape is just one class in the exam.

Due to the season, Hagrid's small vegetable garden and breeding garden could only provide a few vegetables. Most of Ms. Sprout's energy was spent on the Changbai Mountain ginseng given by Zhang Xiao.

She is very interested in something that is said to be able to raise 'ginseng dolls'.

"Is it a doll like a mandrake? Oh my God! A little doll that can run? Incredible!"

Especially after learning about the effectiveness of ginseng, she was simply fascinated by the mysterious plant from the East.

Zhang Xiao did not dare to tell her that it would take at least hundreds of years to make a ginseng doll. He could only wish Ms. Sprout in his heart that she could fulfill her wish as soon as possible.

Having said all that, he started to feel that the variety of food in the restaurant was not rich enough. He took out the menu and looked at it. It was time to start the Hogwarts Kitchen Renovation Plan 2.0!

After class that day, Zhang Xiao declined Malfoy's invitation to do homework together and found the Hogwarts kitchen with ease.

Malfoy was left alone, looking for "white fresh food" in the thick "A Thousand Magic Herbs and Mushrooms" with a resentful look on his face.

On the way here, he met many little Hufflepuff wizards. When they saw Zhang Xiao heading to the kitchen again, their eyes suddenly lit up and they couldn't help but smile happily.

Work hard and eat melon.

The life of the little badgers is so simple and unpretentious.

"Zhang, are there any new dishes? Come on!"

"It's up to you to save the Hogwarts dining hall!"

"Zhang, your recipes should be enough, right? My dream is to taste food from all over the world, and now the first place is China!"

Then you're done. It's probably been a few years and you still haven't left the province.

Walking to the portrait, he scratched the pear, and after it finished laughing, it turned into a handle. Zhang Xiao opened the door and entered the kitchen again.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

A row of huge iron pots that were comparable to military pots were placed neatly, and an elf stood in front of each pot. They snapped their fingers and let an extra-large brush brush the pots hard by themselves.

There is also an elf standing in front of mountains of tomatoes and cabbage, shouting loudly to his companions to be careful.

A relatively young elf accidentally knocked over a large bag of rice. He only had time to let out a small scream before he was buried in the dumped rice grains.

By the time the other elves rescued him, his eyes were already spinning in circles, he was walking staggeringly, and then he bumped into another bag of rice.

Is the consumption of Chinese food at Hogwarts already so high?

Zhang Xiao stared at it dumbfounded. Several elves saw him, screamed with joy, and ran over with a "pa-ta" and "pa-ta".

The leader is Yun Bo. He seems to be the leader of all the elves and is responsible for managing the entire Hogwarts service.

"The most distinguished gentleman!"

Yun Bo ran up to Zhang Xiao and bowed deeply, even the tip of his long nose almost touched the ground.

He raised his head, his big green eyes filled with joy and happiness:

"You're here again! Thank you! Our work is well received! The students are very satisfied!"

At this point, he started crying and wiped his nose vigorously with the teapot cover on his body:

"Oh, Headmaster Dumbledore even praised us! He came to the kitchen himself and praised our work!"

Several elves also bit the rags in their hands with tears in their eyes:

"What a great honor! This is an honor comparable to hanging your head on the wall! These are all brought to us by the most distinguished gentleman!" (Note 1)

Has your title changed again? There are two more 'most's than last time. Will they continue to increase next time? In the end, just like Long Ma, you can read hundreds of words just by saying the title?

The emotions of elves are so rich that they can always cry anytime and anywhere.

I have to say that as a house elf, you can feel treated like a king. Even the king may not be so happy because the elf is sincere.

Zhang Xiao endured the discomfort and cut off his head and hung it on the wall as the greatest honor. It was indeed quite uncomfortable.

He took out "Huaiyang Recipes - Picture and Text Version" from the bag and raised it:

"Well, because these are the only dishes I know how to cook, I give you this cookbook, which is bilingual in Chinese and English. By the way, are you literate?"

The elves looked at each other in confusion, their palm-sized faces full of sorrow, which obviously touched their blind spots.

Suddenly an elf squeezed over, raised his hand and said loudly:

"Tiao Tiao knows! The old master teaches Tiao Tiao how to read, so that Tiao Tiao can read the newspaper to the old master!

After the old owner passed away, he donated Hogwarts to Hogwarts, and now he is the elf of Hogwarts! "

It seems that the wizard is not completely indifferent. Although it is for the convenience of reading the newspaper, he has taught something. For pure-bloods, the more ignorant the elf is, the easier it is to control it.

So teaching elves to read is quite rare.

"Then this is for you, you come and teach us." Zhang Xiao handed over the recipe, but the little elf named Tiaotiao didn't pick it up. His face was full of fear, and it seemed that he was taking something from Zhang Xiao's hand. A very terrible thing.

Fortunately, I was prepared. I complained secretly, and Zhang Xiao said seriously:

"This is not for you, but a work item, just like a broom and a kettle, to facilitate your work. Let me put it aside and you can take it yourself."

After thinking for a while, he added:

"This is with Headmaster Dumbledore's permission."

As for Old Deng Touyun's disapproval, it's none of his business. It's not even allowed for such a trivial matter. Tomorrow he will drag the purebloods up the mountain to become bandits!

It's better to equip Gower with two axes and let him shout: Winning the bird position! Brother Zhang Xiao becomes the principal!

Ahem, it’s gone, it’s gone!

I don't know which sentence had the effect, and the elves finally calmed down. They happily picked up the big book, looked at the exquisite food pictures inside, and let out bursts of exclamations.

“So rich!”

"Yeah, Eric never thought there were so many dishes."

"Is it possible that the most distinguished gentleman comes from a place where delicious food from all over the world gathers?"

After listening to a wave of rainbow farts, Zhang Xiao finally revealed his true face:

“Uncle Yun, can you do this?

Oh, we call them, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, soy milk."

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1. Recommendation ticket 2. Monthly ticket

Note 1: The elf’s head is cut off and hung on the wall when he is too old to do it. It is an invention of the Black family. The elf regards this perverted behavior as a supreme honor.