Therefore, Snape was never a soft-hearted person.

Snape had already had waves of murderous intent in his heart.

However, Erwin did not react.

Instead, he was somewhat expectant.

Of course, he knew why there was no food in front of him.

Because he was about to be able to eat the summer vegetables he had been thinking about.

Sure enough, the next moment.

The table changed again.

Dishes appeared one after another.

Four dishes and one soup, very standard summer specifications.

A bowl of rice, and a pair of chopsticks.

The young wizards were stunned.

Snape also widened his eyes.

To be honest, he had been in Hogwarts for so many years, and he never knew that the house-elves in Hogwarts had this level.

Yes, they were treated differently.

But it turned out that they were the difference.

Dumbledore looked at the food on Erwin's table.

He said with a smile: "It seems that our Mr. Irwin is also welcomed by the house elves!"

Several other professors also smiled.

Hogwarts never refuses privileges.

Only if you are good enough, you will have privileges.

This is Hogwarts.

If you have the ability, you will be able to get everything you want.

Summer vegetables are exquisite in color, fragrance and taste.

Although the little wizards around did not taste it.

However, just from the appearance and the faint aroma.

It has already made them hungry.

On the long table of Gryffindor.

Ron's eyes were red with jealousy.

"Evil Slytherin, their privileges have begun to affect the elves of Hogwarts! This is unfair!"

Harry Potter said: "It is indeed unfair! I also want such unfairness!"

Harry Potter was also very envious.

Although after entering the magic world, many people called him the savior and many people admired him.

He had also thought that he would make a great name in the magic world.

Even when he was sorted, he thought he was different.

He should be excellent.

However, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

After just two days at Hogwarts, he helped his college to clear the points of the College Cup.

Compared with him, Erwin seemed to be the savior.

Harry Potter looked down at the food in front of him.

To be honest, compared with the food in front of Erwin.

He felt that the sumptuous meals he usually thought were really not worth mentioning at this moment.

Erwin sniffed.

Very good, very delicious.

This is fucking, the house elves can actually make pot dumplings?

Erwin picked up a piece and tasted it.

It's bad, the recipe of Daxia has leaked, and this fucking pot dumpling is a bit authentic.

The little wizards in Slytherin around are already greedy.

Finally, a brave little wizard came up.

"Prefect Erwin! What is this?"

Erwin smiled and said, "Big summer vegetable! Do you want to try it?"

The Slytherin student's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I won't be polite!"

He took a fork and directly stabbed a piece of sweet and sour pork.

Erwin was shocked.

No, you asked if it was really okay, but you already did it.

Then why are you asking me?

Is this how you respect the prefect?

The sour and sweet taste is something these poor foreigners have never tasted.

The right amount of thickening, the sweet and sour sauce and the sweetness of the meat itself outline the taste they have never tasted.

It makes people unable to stop.

The little wizard's eyes narrowed instantly.

"It's so delicious!"

Erwin now really thinks that the cartoon "Little Chef" is not a lie.

It turns out that some people will cry when they eat delicious food.

Poor foreigners!

The other Slytherin wizards around also looked at the sweet and sour pork in front of Elvin with burning eyes.

Their eyes were full of desire.

Elvin sighed.

OK.

Elvin waved his hand: "Those who want to try it, come and try it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of little wizards rushed over.

Elvin frowned: "Manners! Pay attention to your manners! Do you think you are Gryffindor?"

The faces of the Gryffindors turned black again.

Elvin is obsessed with firing map cannons.

Especially facing these little lions.

On the podium, Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes.

Although Elvin's words were indeed unpleasant, think about the students in his own college.

Professor McGonagall found helplessly that it seemed that what Elvin said seemed to be right.

There is no harm without comparison.

Of course, if someone else said this, Professor McGonagall would have to refute it to some extent.

But if it was Elvin who said this, it would be fine.

ElWen, that's her favorite disciple.

What? You call this double standard? Yes, it's double standard! So what? If you don't agree, fight with the older cat lady!

Take a look at the statue holding a three-meter-long sword.

The dog's head is tilted for you.

There are so many students in Slytherin.

And there are only a few pieces of sweet and sour pork in a plate.

Soon the sweet and sour pork in front of Elvin was swept away.

Yes, these little nobles of Slytherin paid attention to their manners.

They didn't grab it, but they didn't give in either.

Even Malfoy secretly came to get a piece.

His two greedy followers.

It's even more outrageous.

One fork can actually pick up two pieces of sweet and sour pork. Is this fork used by the Ninja Turtles?

Without the sweet and sour pork, these little wizards started to attack other dishes in front of Elvin.

Before Elvin could react,

All the dishes in front of him had been divided up.

The soup was even divided up for him.

Erwin's face turned black.

Even so, there were still many little wizards who hadn't tasted it.

They were queuing up and looking at Erwin with hope.

Erwin sighed.

Forget it.

Erwin took out his wand and tapped the long table twice.

The next moment.

A figure appeared.

"Hello! Honorable prefect! Your servant Maggie is at your service at any time!"

Erwin said: "Maggie, go prepare some more big summer vegetables and put them on the table! You also saw that my lunch was divided up by them! I haven't eaten it yet!"

Maggie nodded: "Of course! Honorable wizards, please wait a moment!"

Then, Maggie disappeared directly from the spot.

The students at the other long tables looked at Erwin's actions.

Their eyes lit up. It turned out that this could be done.

Is this long table a summoner?

Can we order food?

On the Gryffindor table, Ron was the first to prepare for the experiment.

He wanted to eat chicken legs, big chicken legs!

Then, Ron took out his wand and tapped on the table.

One second, two seconds! One minute, two minutes!

Nothing happened.

Ron's face turned red.

He tapped his wand harder.

"Come out! Why don't you come out!"

People from other colleges were also watching the fun.

Other people from the Weasley family also blushed.

Even the mischievous twins couldn't stand it.

At this time, a voice came.

"Your wand is about to poke the eyes of the people around you blind! You are not Erwin!"

Ron was already embarrassed.

Someone spoke, and he glared at them.

The person who spoke was Hermione.

"What does it have to do with you! You are a busybody! You are a self-righteous guy!"

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