Hogwarts on the tip of the tongue

Hogwarts on the Bite of the Tongue Volume 357 Spectator Fan Hogwarts Great Hall, Slytherin House Long Table.

Due to the differences in the atmosphere of each house, Slytherin has always been the quietest and most decent among the four houses in Hogwarts. Apart from the sound of clinking knives and forks, students rarely imitate Gryffindor and talk loudly. , or make a rough chewing and eating sound like a Hufflepuff.

As for Ravenclaw House, although their personalities are relatively introverted, to be honest, it is also difficult for you to ask a college with nearly [-]% female students to be able to remain quiet at the dinner table, the largest platform for gossip.

As usual, today's Slytherin table is still the quietest area in the entire hall.

The only difference is that instead of the elegant and graceful way of lifting things once, the long table of Slytherin House is more like a silent cemetery. Every student seems to be a ghost that has lost its color, with lifeless eyes. Looking at the plates of indescribably rich food in front of me.

The entire Slytherin House was enveloped in an indescribable and wonderful smell. Along with the laughter from the tables of the other three houses, an atmosphere called despair began to spread among the young Slytherin wizards. Come on.

"Charcoal grilled durian, coriander egg pancake, chive box, canned herring, deviled pepper dipping sauce"

Draco Malfoy read the names of the dishes on the table solemnly, turned his head slowly, with no trace of blood on his pale face, and looked at the female prefect sitting next to him with a pleading look, his voice Zhong asked with a slight trembling.

"So, are you sure these are really the plants we grew? Are you making a mistake?"

"I just checked it carefully, and there was no mistake. These are the ones we grew in the vegetable garden."

Gemma Farley's face was full of despair, and her bright eyes were filled with despair.

If she remembers correctly, this will be the fate of Slytherin House in the coming semester. The dishes may change, but the types of plants used as the main ingredients have been determined to be unchangeable.

As Lovecraft once said, the oldest and strongest human emotion is fear; the oldest and strongest fear comes from the unknown.

Faced with these foods that had a strong ominous aura in appearance, smell, and even names, almost all the little Slytherin wizards immediately lost the courage to try, and invariably reached out to the roasted food on the table. Bread and Lettuce Salad Bread and lettuce may not be delicious, but at least they're not dangerous.

As soon as the first person started to reach for the bread, the "Slytherin Table War" completely broke out. In less than 5 minutes, there was no longer a piece of bread or lettuce leaves on the entire long table. .

And the empty golden dinner plates did not produce new bread and lettuce again. Like the other three colleges, Slytherin College also did not choose to plant too much wheat and lettuce. It happened to be stuck at the time when it could be completed. Planting share placement is mandatory for schools.

nothing left.

Draco Malfoy looked desperately at the empty plate in front of him, and looked at Goyle and Crabbe around him. They also had nothing to gain. There was nothing on the plate except a small lettuce leaf.

As first-year students, they are at the bottom of the food chain in the entire Slytherin house.

It's not just them. In this "Slytherin Table War" without gunpowder, the junior students almost got nothing. Even if they were lucky enough to grab a piece of bread with quick eyes and quick hands, they might be directly and unreasonably eaten by the upperclassmen next to them. Taken from the dinner plate.

goo~

"I have no choice but to hope that Sister Tou's craftsmanship can bring about miracles."

Glancing enviously at the senior students who were enjoying the fruits of victory, Draco Malfoy pressed his growling stomach, with a look of determination on his face as he picked up his fork and took the initiative to fork a piece of yellow charcoal grilled meat. durian.

If it tastes bad, it tastes bad. It shouldn’t kill anyone.

After all, the head chef at Hogwarts is the eldest sister Elena.

"Draco"

"Oh my God, look, they actually dare to eat it."

"After eating it, you deserve to be in Slytherin House."

"As expected of a member of the Malfoy family, he is indeed courageous."

As Draco Malfoy stuffed the grilled durian into his mouth, there was a burst of excited chatter from the other three houses who had been paying attention to the movements of the Slytherin table, not to mention the reaction of Slytherin House. , everyone looked at Draco Malfoy's expression nervously.

"Well"

Draco Malfoy's face paused, showing an expression of disbelief.

Wait for this taste

Different from the horrible smell he imagined, the charcoal-grilled durian had a cream-like smell, a bit like hot cheese, but softer and richer.

The soft pulp like jam touches the tip of the tongue. First, a sweet fragrance fills the mouth. The best honey is probably just that. Then, the durian meat, which has been roasted to the right temperature, melts in the mouth, adding another layer of milk flavor. Stimulate your taste buds and taste it carefully. The roasted brown flesh seems to exude the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

"Goyle, Crabbe, you all try this, it's super delicious."

Draco Malfoy raised his head in surprise and looked at his friends on the left and right. As he spoke, Draco quickly waved his fork and took a piece of roasted durian from the plate in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. middle.

"Phew, it's so hot, but it's really awesome and worthy of being the king of everything."

It's really so delicious

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other. Although they were still a little uneasy, they still took a mouthful of charcoal-grilled durian and stuffed it into their mouths, chewing them carefully.

Ok

Like Draco Malfoy, the expressions on the two people's faces were startled, and then they showed a hint of surprise and quickly joined in the process of destroying the charcoal-grilled durian.

Soon, following the example set by Draco and others, other students in Slytherin House also began to slowly try those unfamiliar foods with suspicion. After all, this is their future menu, and they have to try it. OK.

"Wow, this leek box is so delicious"

"I like this coriander egg pancake better."

"Don't grab my grilled durian, I haven't eaten enough yet"

"Don't be so presumptuous. Who wants to steal your grilled durian? I just want to take the canned herring."

"Don't come near me, that coriander smell is a nightmare."

Doesn't it seem that scary?

Marcus Flint licked his lips, picked up the bread from the table, stirred it in the red devil pepper dipping sauce that looked the least threatening, and stuffed it into his mouth nonchalantly

"Huh, huha, huha, water, water, water, water"

Of course, Marcus's situation is only in the minority.

Although not all are good reviews, in general, it is much better than the terrible expectations in their hearts. As long as they avoid foods they don't like, most little wizards can still find some delicious choices. .

After all, objectively speaking, when Elena cooks these foods, she carefully cooks them in the most appropriate way, without any intention of spoiling the food, but anyone who can accept these tastes will be satisfied.

but

All this may be a bit difficult to understand for students who cannot taste it themselves.

Amidst the stunned expressions of the other three houses, the students of Slytherin House seemed to have lost their minds, scrambling for the pile of food that exuded a terrible smell, and everyone still had a satisfied smile on their face.

Slytherin

Even in this situation, he can still show such a happy expression

Is this the spirit of Slytherin?

Oh my god, it's so scary.

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