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Chapter 4 Secret Care

Welsh stew, shepherd's pie, French fries, beef brisket tomato and potato soup, smoked turkey, steak and kidney pie...

Looking at the special delicacies in front of me, the appearance is acceptable, but the taste is hard to describe.

Xifa picked up the knife and fork and put it down, picked it up again, put it down again... and finally chose fried steak and French fries as two foods to satisfy his hunger.

The steak was so tender that it burst with blood and water when you took one bite, and the French fries were so hard that they made a snapping sound when you put it in your mouth.

As for the rest, I can only laugh.

Traditional British cuisine is characterized by its simplicity and original flavor. The cooking methods usually only include roasting and boiling. It also uses less condiments and mainly relies on the taste of the ingredients themselves.

For example, steak and kidney pie is a traditional dish with steak and kidneys as the main ingredients. The cooked steak and kidneys are usually mixed with rich gravy and then baked in the pie crust. It is said to have a rich taste and aroma.

It's tangy and a unique delicacy.

Shepherd's pie is a dish with mutton as the main ingredient. It is usually made by mixing cooked mutton with vegetables and then covering it with a layer of mashed potatoes and baking it. Shepherd's pie is rich in taste and nutritious, and is also a delicious dish.

As for the rest, it's pretty much the same, like an unknown gel jelly topped with a soup made of something that looks like frog eggs, covered with a layer of bright blue juice, and a toad with twitching thighs...

.

All in all, it was really hard to swallow.

"Hey! Kebi Noor!" A young wizard with blond hair, a somewhat feminine look and elegant manners took the initiative to communicate with Xifa, who was frowning as he ate.

"Oh! Hello! Xifa Corwin!" He didn't expect that the little wizard next to him would chat with him. Xifa was stunned for a moment before reacting and introducing himself.

"You don't look very good. Don't you like the food here?"

More than just not liking it...

"Isn't this food expensive?"

"I understand!" Kebi Noor chuckled after receiving Xifa's answer, but seeing that Xifa still only ate these two kinds, he wiped the remaining soup from the corner of his mouth, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and explained in a low voice.

"The food at Hogwarts is unlimited! If you can imagine it, it can provide it for you!"

"Don't worry, it's free of charge! Full board and lodging are included, as well as student subsidies, plus you can be exposed to all kinds of magic here! So every little wizard is looking forward to receiving the admission notice to Hogwarts...

"

...

Unexpectedly, Kebi Noor turned out to be a talkative person...

Xifa sighed silently in his heart, with an awkward but polite smile on his face, his hands kept moving, and his mouth only echoed casually in his spare time.

During this time, the professors have all left their seats! In other words, now the little wizards have entered the time to speak freely. The silent auditorium is filled with noise.

Yes, that’s right! The professors have all left! I just don’t know who led the final school song.

After barely filling his stomach to 60% full, Xifa stopped eating.

He made a listening posture and spoke from time to time to change the topic of Kebi Noor.

The purpose, of course, is to reasonably acquire some common knowledge about Hogwarts.

Otherwise, if he, the son of a Muggle farmer, knows so much about Hogwarts, he might have his memory searched for by the professors, right?

The identity issue has not been completely resolved, and I don't want to do something that will be misunderstood.

But even so, he has been targeted...

When we were at the gate, all the looks were mixed with malice or indifference and isolation, and only one hidden look was a surprise.

Who is the one?

Xifa calmly glanced at the Slytherin seat, and then carefully looked at the Gryffindor seat.

Well... there are a few people in Slytherin who look at Ravenclaw from time to time, but they are all focused on the little wizards who are of the opposite sex to them, that is, they are a bunch of nymphomaniacs!

And his unabashed sizing up of Gryffindor attracted the attention of many senior wizards.

However, the professor determined that Xifa was a student at Hogwarts, and their attitudes changed 180 degrees from the same hatred.

Just like their prefect, the red-haired guy, he even enthusiastically raised his cup and looked at himself from a distance to signal a toast!

Well... there was no wine, so Xifa had to use a glass of pumpkin juice instead!

"I'm telling you! This turkey leg is delicious! The turkey leg at Hogwarts is really amazing! I didn't like to eat this at first! But when I saw how delicious the seniors were eating it, I couldn't help but eat it.

One bite! The taste is amazing!”

There is a feeling of listening to the sound in order to eat. No matter what the content is, as long as there is movement, it is like chewing wax and you can swallow it with difficulty.

Do you want to take a bite?...It tastes really bad! But spitting it out is not appropriate either!

With a stiff face, Xifa swallowed the mouthful of firewood along with the pumpkin juice, and then threw the missing piece of turkey leg onto the plate!

By the way, that gaze just fell on me again!

Before Kesifa had time to look for it, the little wizards all stood up and sang the school song at the call of the prefect.

Accompanied by the magical dance and the melody with great chicken content, everyone sang a song that gave Xifa goosebumps all over his body!

With this interruption, the chance to find the owner of the gaze passed again...

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So, since you care about me, why do you meet me?

Until he followed the new students to the Ravenclaw lounge and was even assigned to a single dormitory, Xifa didn't think of the reason.

But it doesn't matter. After all, he has good intentions for himself, so there is no need to find him out directly.

The most important thing for me right now is to find a magic wand!

In this life, since the magic riot, I have never actively practiced magic.

As a result, one's own magic power becomes inert, making it extremely difficult to cast spells without a wand.

Just like now, without a magic wand, one's own magic power cannot be formed at all, let alone drawing magic patterns and releasing complex magic.

With a long sigh, Xifa, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, lowered his arms.

The parchment dangling in front of him lost its force and no longer hung in the air, but instead began to spin and fall to the ground.

This is not a levitation spell, but a simple and crude magic squeeze.

My body is so unresponsive!

No, I have to find a way to fix a wand tonight.

Judging from today, there have been some changes in Hogwarts. I don’t have the strength in my hands, and I feel uneasy!

However, all actions must wait until after the curfew...

In other words, what results do you need to change to affect the future?

After thinking hard and even sweating all over his head, Xifa couldn't figure out the reason!

It seems that time travel affects too many memories! But it doesn’t matter! As long as you have the power, conspiracies and other things can be rewritten according to your own will!

It's a shame to waste time!

It just so happens that Ravenclaw Academy has its own library, so you don’t need theoretical knowledge, but you still need to understand history!

I guess it was when I was traveling through time that I discovered that historical memory has too great an impact on cause and effect, and even a few words retained are of little use.

So I simply gave up most of my personal experiences, leaving almost all of my theoretical magic knowledge behind.

As expected of yourself!

Xifa opened the door of the dormitory and walked out, applauding his wisdom from the bottom of his heart!


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