"Xifa, Luna didn't point out the problem with your transfiguration because she hasn't learned alchemy."

When Dumbledore saw that the three of them had turned into comfortable sofas, he explained with a smile.

Then, he opened the drawer, took out four cups, tapped his own cup with the wand and filled it with honey water.

Xifa calmly glanced at the drink cabinet next to him and saw that the liquid level in one of the bottles of honey water had dropped a lot.

"What about you? Black tea? Honey water? Pumpkin juice?"

The three of them looked at each other and handed over the choice to nutrition expert Xifa, who quickly said.

"Two cups of boiled water and one cup of honey water."

Seeing the consistency of Dumbledore's cup, Xifa's face turned pale.

Who knows why Dumbledore turned a good drink into a concentrated juice? Is this a bad taste of his?

With Dumbledore's dumbfounded expression, Westphal used his wand to mix two parts of water and one part of honey and water in the air, then divided it into three parts and dropped them into the cups respectively.

"Just right!"

Xifa took a sip and said with a smile.

The two girls also sat aside reservedly, drinking sweet water and nodding in approval.

"It seems that my taste is indeed somewhat unique."

Dumbledore seemed a little uninterested.
Chapter completed!