[Comprehensive] On the Unity of the Goddess and the Cook

Hestia finally breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the surrounding environment after she was down-to-earth again.After leaving the world with her unforgettable first love, she entered three worlds in a row.

In the first world, she was taken aback by the giant robots in that world as soon as she set foot, especially those robots suddenly turned into airplanes, cars, motorcycles and fought with another group of robots.Although very curious, Hestia could only leave regretfully after seeing that this was not the world he was looking for.Before leaving, she seemed to hear something about a cyclist.

After leaving this curious world, she came to another world.In this world, there are also the same huge robots as in the previous world, but the robots here seem to be controlled by humans.Hestia came to this world just in time for a war, and she saw two robots fighting each other.And the person who controls them in the machine is also shouting about Kira, and Aslan.

Obviously this is not the world Hestia was looking for, so she had no choice but to keep going, so she came to the third world.

This world is more dangerous, this is Hestia's first impression after arriving in this world.There is no other reason. In the last two worlds, she was just a bystander, but here she was almost dragged into the battle.

As soon as she appeared, she was targeted by a giant with red and white skin and a red light bulb that kept flashing on his chest.The giant had been chasing her and beating her, and in the end, Hestia, who had been depressed since breaking up in love, chopped him down with a kitchen knife.Then Hestia, who returned to normal after beheading the man, secretly left this world while other people's attention was on the giant who was beheaded by her.

Now that she has come to the fourth world, after she stands firmly on the ground, she immediately observes the surrounding situation.Very well, there are neither robots that can transform, nor lunatics that suddenly explode, nor unidentified objects that treat her like a monster.She could finally take a rest first, and ran four worlds in a row, even if she was a goddess, she couldn't bear it.

Hestia took a breath, and then she began to use divine power to determine if this world was hers.After a while she sighed, not here.The world here seems to have many beliefs and several gods, but it is not her world. It seems that she will continue to search.Hestia was planning to take a break before setting off, but unexpectedly, a childish voice came from the side.

"I'm assuming your eyes aren't covered in slugs? This is a Muggle world."

Hestia didn't expect that there was someone else next to the foothold she had chosen at random, so she lowered her head and looked in the direction of the voice.

There stood a boy who looked about seven or eight years old. He had medium-length hair, which was a little oily and looked a little frizzy.His chin is pointed, his cheeks are thin and pale, and the most distinctive feature of his entire facial features is his pair of swarthy eyes, and his nose is already a bit too big compared to other parts.The boy was wearing ill-fitting clothes, a large blouse that looked like a lady, worn out shorts, and ripped jeans.Holding some old newspapers and magazines in his hands, he was staring at her dissatisfied.

"Are you talking to me?" Hestia asked the boy with a smile, thinking that seven or eight-year-old boys should be easy to fool, what kind of lie should she make up to make her forget that she appeared today? .Although she can use divine power to change the boy's memory, it is not difficult to guarantee that she will not disturb the gods of this world. If she is not sure, she should not meet the gods of this world.

The boy with black eyes and big nose looked at her coldly, and then said in a disdainful tone: "Are you a troll?"

Hestia froze for a moment, what is that troll?But before she could react, the boy continued to talk like a cannonball.

The boy's eloquence is very good, obviously beyond what he should know at his age.However, the content of his conversation was not so beautiful, ironic tone, sarcasm tone, and many words that Hestia could not understand appeared one after another.

Hestia was dumbfounded as she listened to a boy who was less than half her height scolding her, and it took her a long time to understand.This boy regarded her as a person with a special ability called a wizard. She could tell from the boy's words that although this wizard was very capable, he had to avoid most incompetent people. If they found out, he would very dangerous.

Hestia was a little puzzled, why did the boy say that wizards are more powerful than ordinary people, and why wizards are afraid of being persecuted by ordinary people on the other hand?

"According to what you said, wizards shouldn't be afraid of ordinary people." Hestia asked the boy without understanding, and immediately raised his doubts to the boy.

The boy was at a loss for words. As a half-wizard and Muggle, he was proud of his mother's wizard blood, but at the same time he suffered cruel treatment from his Muggle father.He was talking about the contents of the wizard's book that his mother had collected, but he also didn't think about why the wizard still hides like a mouse in the sewer?

Hestia was very proud to see that he knocked the boy down with a single question.But seeing the boy standing there motionless and full of annoyance thinking about the question just now, Hestia's heart was filled with love for the boy.

Judging from the boy's clothes and poor complexion, his standard of living should not be high.And from the series of sarcastic words he said to himself just now, Hestia could hear his concern for himself. Although this kind of concern is very awkward, if you don't distinguish it in detail, you won't be able to hear it at all.This is a gentle and stubborn child, oh, yes and awkward.

Thinking of this, Hestia knelt down and gently hugged the boy's trembling body from her touch. "Thank you anyway. I'll leave after a short rest, don't worry."

The boy's body was a little stiff, and he would often have this kind of intimate touch before, but since he moved to Spider's End, he got it less and less, so that in the end he no longer expected it.

However, the boy's awkwardness was still the same as before. He turned his head and deliberately ignored Hestia: "If you want to rest, I can take you to my house. But you can only stay for a while, and you have to leave." He felt that Hestia Stia must be a witch who sneaked from the wizarding world to the Muggle world. Instead of letting her run around by herself, and then meet some unreliable man, and then end up like his mother, it is better to be firmly Keep an eye on her.The boy would never admit that he had selfish intentions, and he wanted to spend more time with this witch who gave him the gentle treatment he did not expect long ago.

"Thank you, lovely boy." Hestia gently touched the boy's head.

"You can call me Mr. Snape." Although the red ears betrayed the boy's true thoughts, he still said to Hestia seriously.

"Well then, Mr. Snape, please allow me to visit your house."

"It's Mr. Snape, not Mr. Snape." The boy emphasized again and again.

So at the invitation of the awkward boy, Hestia got a place to rest in this strange world.

The boy led Hestia into a small alley, he walked in front with his lips tightly pursed, and Hestia followed behind him.There were a few onlookers around them, and their clothes didn't look like any moral people. They whistled and said something that made Hestia frown.

Hestia glanced at the stiff boy leading the way with his head held high. This kid lives in such an environment?She couldn't help frowning, and she didn't relax it until she entered the boy's house.

The boy saw Hestia's frown, but he didn't speak, but his eyes dimmed a lot.After seeing the situation of his house, the witch should turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Hestia actually said something that surprised him: "Where are your parents? How could they let you live in such an environment, those people outside I want to chop them into stuffed buns."

Although he didn't understand what a steamed stuffed bun was, the boy could still hear Hestia's concern for him from Hestia's words.He stopped looking at Hestia awkwardly, but turned and went to the kitchen.He quickly brought out a glass of water.

"There is no one at home during the day, and there is no drink. You can drink a glass of water." His father didn't know where he would drink. He didn't know where he would drink until he ran out of money, or when he was angry, he would go home and ask his mother for money, and vent his anger on their mother and son .And his mother would keep making money outside during the day in order to make his father have enough money for drinking.As for himself, in order to support himself, he can only go out to pick up garbage.It was because he lay on the ground to reach those discarded newspapers that he saw Hestia appear out of thin air.

Hestia took a sip from the water glass.She continued to look at the boy's home, and she could see it clearly with just one glance.Four words can fully describe it.

Hestia, who was looking around, suddenly heard the boy's stomach rumbling, she couldn't help but look over, which attracted the boy's ferocious stare.

"I'm hungry, can I eat, Mr. Snape?" Hestia said calmly. As a goddess, she would not feel hungry at all, but she just wanted to find a step for the boy to go down.

The boy lowered his head and bit his lower lip before walking slowly towards the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a small piece of dry white bread, and handed the only piece of bread to Hestia. "Eat, I'm not hungry yet."

Hestia's eyes widened. The boy's stomach was obviously hungry just now. How could he not be hungry?She glanced at the piece of bread, and seemed to understand a lot in her heart.Then she stood up and walked quickly into the kitchen, and sure enough, there was nothing to eat in the kitchen.

The boy who followed her into the kitchen lowered his head and did not speak.

Hestia didn't think much, and left a sentence: "I'll go out first." Then he rushed out of the boy's house quickly.

The boy slowly raised his head and glanced at the door that was not closed when Hestia left. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He must have been abandoned again.

But I didn't expect that after a while, Hestia came back in a hurry.Both of her hands are carrying a lot of vegetables, as well as meat, eggs, milk, bread and other food.

"I'm back." Hestia greeted the boy excitedly and rushed into the kitchen.

"What did you do?" The boy's eyes widened, and he rushed into the kitchen quickly.

Hestia was chopping an onion, she turned her head and gave the boy a smug smile: "I didn't do anything, I just asked kind people for help."

The boy didn't know that those who didn't look like good people in the alley had been beaten and unconscious on the ground at this moment. They all had bruised noses and swollen faces, and some of them had big bumps on their heads.Another thing they have in common is that their pockets are cleaner than their faces, and all their finances have disappeared.And after waking up, they couldn't explain who did it, and they could actually make them, the local snakes in Spider's End Alley, suffer.

The boy was noncommittal about Hestia's answer, and he looked curiously at Hestia's movements and the golden pot she suddenly conjured out of thin air. "What are you doing?" The smell of food kept coming, and he felt even hungrier in his stomach.

"Make a few side dishes." Hestia dedicatedly stir-fried the garlic cloves and onions on the pan, then added curry powder into it, added water to boil, and added the power-cut potatoes.Seeing that the curry potatoes had been stewed, she started working on the next dish.Marinate the steak with seasonings, and cut up various fruits to make a salad.

The boy kept swallowing the saliva produced by the smell of food in his mouth.He watched in disbelief as Hestia cooked delicious food one after another, watched her move like water, and watched her cut all kinds of round, long, and irregular objects into the same shape. Seeing her stir the liquid with a regular, rhythmic movement; watching her throw various ingredients into the pot and turn it into a soup with no discernible ingredients.The boy's eyes widened, gradually showing a state of obsession.

"You must be a potions master," the boy said firmly.He thought Hestia was like the potions masters he'd seen in his mother's books, and she must be a potions master.

"Master of Potions?" Hestia didn't know why she thought of a black cloak when she heard this title. She shook her head, "I'm a cook."

"No, you must be a Potions Master. I will become a Potions Master in the future." The boy did not doubt his judgment.

Looking at the boy's big nose, Hestia smiled: "I believe you will become a master of potions. It is said that a wizard with a big nose will become a good master of potions. Alright, let's serve dinner."

The boy consciously helped Hestia move all the meals to the table in the living room. He looked at the dishes that were slowly being placed on the table, and a smile appeared on his mouth that he didn't even know.It had been a long time since he had eaten such a hearty dish.He cherished it and ate it in small bites.Seeing the boy eat, Hestia smiled and began to eat too.

While they were all enjoying their food, the door opened, and then a smell of alcohol came, and a man and a woman walked in one after the other.

The boy's eyes darkened as his parents returned.

"Damn who are you? Are you a relative of the monster?" Tobia came over belching. He drank too much today and was arrested and taken to the police station for making trouble.His wife, Irene, went to the police station to bail him out, which is why the couple went home together.

At this moment, Irene was also looking at Hestia with a puzzled face. Although she looked very ordinary in clothes, this girl's aura was not comparable to her who was once a noble lady.

Hestia had the impression that the boy's parents were irresponsible, and seeing the drunken Tobia and the timid Irene, she reaffirmed her judgment, so she didn't talk to the couple idea.

Seeing that Hestia ignored him, Tobia stepped forward to overturn the table in a drunken mood, and all the dishes on the table fell to the ground, making it uneatable.

The boy looked at this scene coldly, with countless emotions hidden in his eyes.

Hestia broke out again. Before, even her own father, Kronos, would make her go berserk because of wasting food, especially this man who looked like an ant to her.

A golden light flashed, and with Irene's scream, Tobia's neck had a golden kitchen knife on it.

"I hate people who waste food the most, and I hate irresponsible fathers the most. You have both. How can I treat you well?" Biya woke up from the wine, and he looked at Hestia in trembling horror.

"Please, please let Tobia go, I apologize to you for him, please forgive him for Sev's sake." Irene threw herself at Hestia's feet and begged, and at the same time She also looked at the boy, hoping that the boy would also plead for Tobias.

The boy turned his head away from what happened in the living room.

Although very angry, Hestia still remembered that this abominable man was the boy's father, and she had made the boy's mother humbly plead for mercy. At this moment, the boy didn't know how sad he should be.

The golden light flashed, and the kitchen knife that appeared out of thin air disappeared again out of thin air. "If you let me know that you are not treating him well, I will teach you how to be a parent." Hestia did not ask the boy if he would like to leave with her, but turned away from the boy just now, but his body trembled slightly From the looks of it, he doesn't care about his parents.After all, children always live with their parents.

"Yes, we will definitely take good care of Sif." Irene thanked.And Tobia was so frightened just now and hasn't recovered yet.

"Let's go for a walk with me." Hestia pulled the boy out of the house.

On the way, Hestia bought a hot dog for the boy: "I wanted you to try the dishes I made, but... wait for the next time, next time I will definitely give you a table of dishes ’” Hestia told the boy before leaving this world.

Seeing Hestia's body gradually disappearing, the boy's eyes lit up. From the scene where his parents were being punished by Hestia just now, he came to a conclusion - only with strength can there be words right.This also led to his constant pursuit of power in the days to come, so that he fell into darkness.

For a long time after Hestia left, the boy kept lingering in the small park where he met her. He regretted not asking Hestia's name clearly, which made him very annoyed.

This annoyance did not dissipate until one day he saw a pair of sisters in a small park.That girl with red hair is also a wizard!

Out of his closeness to the wizard and the red-haired witch, the boy couldn't help coming out, and he became friends with the girl.

"My name is Lily, what about you?"

"Severus Snape."

The author has something to say: This time it is almost the childhood of the professor, and the next time I wear HP, I will be an adult professor.I thought that when the cook Hestia and the potions master exchanged experience, many people would be surprised.

There are three passing worlds mentioned here, and it should be obvious which three worlds they are.

Enter the hunter tomorrow, the hunter is worn at one time, so there will be more chapters.Play the trailer—"Master Qi Ya, your brother asked me to call you home for dinner!"