The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Although Xiaoer was asleep, he still couldn't help but think about the plan in his heart, and there was basically nothing wrong with it. After all, there is no perfect plan.

In fact, Xiao Er didn't have to work so hard, as if he had become a slave to the system, living only to do tasks.

But this feeling of being able to control power and power is really an addiction.

Without experiencing it personally, it is really impossible to know the beauty of it.

Just like people who don't smoke, they don't know how ecstatic that sip of nicotine after a meal can make people feel. (Warning: Children are not allowed to smoke.)

Xiao Er didn't know how long after he fell asleep, his palms suddenly felt a little hot, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the sofa was accidentally burned with a hole by his lightning arc.

Waving his hand to dissipate the spell in his palm, he glanced at the mechanical watch, it was already eight o'clock late.

Xiao Er was also a little hungry, so he left the Room of Requirement, put on the Disillusionment Charm, and headed for the kitchen.

Kretcher was not at Hogwarts, so he had to go to the kitchen himself.

My little elf butler was sent by him to deal with the affairs of the Muggle world. Albert's performance has been outstanding recently, but the capital chain is also extremely tight.

Xiao Er had no choice but to continue to sell some of the antiques that had no magic power, and it seemed that they were almost sold out.

The layout of the Muggle world couldn't stop, and he was almost forced to rob.

Chapter 85 Draco Loves to Make Friends

In front of the kitchen.

Xiao Er scratched the pear on the oil painting, and with a few giggles, entered the open kitchen door.

But I found that there are still many people here. Looking at the clothes, they are all little badgers.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a Hufflepuff who eats eight meals a day.

Which eight meals?Four meals in the morning, lunch, evening and night snacks, three meals in three classes, and one meal on the way.

The little badgers were not doing this purely for food, but were asking the elves how to cook Chinese dishes, and they were naturally rejected.

Some little badgers are trying to imitate in a corner with Chinese recipes they got from somewhere.

But I am at a loss for some of the above vocabulary.

For example, "a little salt, "a little" sugar, "proper" vinegar, slow fire...

Shaw couldn't help smiling.

It seems that the little badger is not satisfied with the share of Chinese delicacies in the dinner, and wants to support himself.

Cedric was patiently chatting with the elf leader, the copper spoon, when suddenly the elves in the room exploded.

Just now, he was wearing an old copper spoon that didn't speak well, so he immediately pulled him aside, and walked quickly to the door.

"Ah, great Mr. Black, you have come to see us humble elves again."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

"..."

Cedric looked back and saw Shaw shaking hands with the elves gathered around him with a warm smile on his face, but he didn't speak.

Many doubts flashed through Cedric's mind. Among the entire wizarding community, the honest Hufflepuff was the least discriminating against house-elves, but he had never been so polite.

After thousands of years of enlightenment, even the little badgers do not agree that elves and wizards can get along equally.

But the scene in front of him had a certain impact on Cedric's three views.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Er during this period of time, this powerful super genius seems easy-going, but in fact he has a domineering personality.

It's not like someone who has the concept of equality for all beings.

At this moment, Shore became even more mysterious in Cedric's heart.

Xiao Er was very experienced and waited for the elves to vent their emotions before opening his mouth.

"Friends, please bring me a bird's nest porridge and grilled squid, thank you."

Afterwards, more than a dozen elves fought in a ball, vying to make supper for Xiao Er, and finally the copper spoon appointed three elves to calm down the incident.

The little badgers watching this scene were stunned.

They are also wizards, why are the elves' attitudes so different.

In fact, to be precise, these elves treat other little wizards with respect, but after careful experience, there is a sense of isolation.

Shaw naturally saw Cedric a long time ago, smiled and waved to him, chatted casually about some interesting things about Hufflepuff's recent changes.

Xiao Er didn't intend to have more in-depth exchanges.

Although he really wants to take this excellent little badger under his command, the kind and honest Cedric may not accept his idea for a while based on the information he has learned.

Hufflepuff, well, it is indeed a big head that needs to be won in the future, but there is no rush.

This group is still suitable for boiling badgers in warm water.

Half an hour later, under the welcome, Xiao Er left the kitchen with a food box.

The little badgers started discussing immediately.

"Hey, Cedric, Shaw is quite easy to talk to, these elves really adore him."

"Strange, he has a good heart and likes to play with food. He should be a Hufflepuff. We also have pure blood here, such as the Burns family and the Milan family."

"Maybe the Sorting Hat got it wrong."

Cedric didn't go along with his friends.

Dad is a member of the Department of Animal and Magical Management of the Ministry of Magic, so he is still a bit politically wise, and he always feels that Shaw is hiding something.

Shaw returned to the Slytherin dormitory.

Seeing that Draco was a little sullen, Goyle and Crabbe didn't dare to say a word.

After the meeting, Draco went to find Harry, but now Harry had to attend Quidditch training in addition to his studies, and he had to spend a lot of energy practicing spells, so he had no time to accompany Draco.

So, Draco is a little self-absorbed.

Shaw beckoned to move a table and chairs to Draco, who was still thinking about his own affairs with his head down.

Xiao Er smiled and didn't take the initiative to speak. After sitting down, he put the food box on the seat, took out the food and began to eat with his head down.

"Gudong."

There was a slight swallowing sound, and then Draco hurriedly said in order to hide his embarrassment.

"You, can you go to the side and eat?"

"Oh, it's delicious, Ang, what did you just say?"

Shaw pretended not to hear, looking up at Draco.

Draco wanted to cry a little.

"I said you, uh, me, I didn't say anything."

Xiao Er said oh, and continued to eat supper.

When Shaw was about to finish his supper, Draco finally spoke.

"Shor, am I really useless?"

"Okay."

Shaw's perfunctory answer made Draco even more sad, and began to give up on himself.

"What's okay, I can't compare to Theodore in spells, I can't even compare to Harry, and I can't compare to Alice and Hermione in handling affairs. I, I am useless."

After Draco finished speaking, he looked at Shaw expectantly, hoping that his first best friend could comfort him.

Xiao Er didn't say anything immediately, he finished his last mouthful of bird's nest, put down the small bowl, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth, and then asked.

"Didn't I ask you to make more friends? How are you doing?"

Mentioning this, Draco changed his depressed expression and began to talk freely.

"Of course it's good. I asked my father to mail me a lot of good things. I think whoever has good potential will give him one. Then we will be good friends."

"Theodore asked me to go to Ravenclaw to teach etiquette. After I went, I was welcomed by those senior girls, and I gave them a lot..."

Shaw choked, although Draco's method seemed stupid, in fact, this method was the real way to make friends, straight to the point.

Silently cleared away the plate, got up and patted Draco on the shoulder.

"Good job, a power naturally needs a diplomat, this is your role, come on!"

Draco nodded his head.

"I see, I will do a good job, and I will write a letter in a while to ask my father to send me more things."

Then there was nothing to say one night, and the next two days passed by in a hurry.

Hogwarts doesn't have a Halloween holiday, but there is no class in the afternoon. Shaw announced that he doesn't have to worry about etiquette today, so all the crazy students started to make troubles.

There are jack-o-lanterns everywhere in Hogwarts. These jack-o-lanterns have been inflated by Hagrid, so they are abnormally large.

In addition to jack-o-lanterns, wall lamps are decorated in various bat shapes, and there are many horror elements filling the campus, and ghosts are also very active on this day.

The students had fun all afternoon, and the time gradually came to night. In order to set off the atmosphere, the hall that was brightly lit in the past has lost half of the thousands of floating candles today.

When the students entered the hall, they were also given a bat brooch by the prefects of each grade.

Once everyone is seated, the Halloween dinner will begin.

Chapter 86

Austria, Nurmengard.

Grindelwald has a cage on his desk.

The cage is composed of blue Fiendfire and some alchemy mechanisms, and inside it is a purple bird that looks like a phoenix.

This bird has beautiful purple feathers, with electric light flowing on the feathers, and the two golden feather crowns on the head are gently swinging, making it look extremely proud.Among the narrow and sharp eyes, a pair of piercing pupils were purple and black.

It also has long and beautiful tail feathers, and its purple-black claws are extremely sharp.

Very much like a mutant Phoenix or a smaller Thunderbird, or at least a close relative.