Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

Dudley chose a piece of meat that looked delicious on the table, picked it up skillfully with chopsticks, and gently put it into Lucius' bowl, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "This is delicious." He recommended with a smile.

At the same time, Harry also picked out a tender fish fillet, picked it up and put it in Draco's bowl, "Draco, this one is good."

Hermione, who was sitting by the side, watched this scene, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.She glanced cautiously at Ron beside her, and then whispered, "Ron, don't you think the atmosphere between them is weird?" Her voice was so weak that it was almost drowned out by the lively restaurant, but Ron Still heard it.

"What? I don't think so!" Ron looked at Hermione with a marinated chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, puzzled.Then he looked at the chopsticks on the table and sighed, "These chopsticks are really convenient."

Ron didn't understand what Hermione meant at all, but was curious about chopsticks.

Originally, Hermione and the others saw chopsticks for the first time, and they were not used to them at first, but they soon learned how to use chopsticks. .

Ron looked at Dudley and the others, and felt that Hermione envied Dudley and Harry for having food for them, so he also put a piece of meat into Hermione's bowl, and Hermione was taken aback by Ron's words .

Hermione, who was disturbed by Ron, no longer cared about Dudley's strange atmosphere.

Hermione's eyes fell on the food in the bowl, the piece of meat wrapped in sauce was particularly conspicuous in the white porcelain bowl.She glanced at Ron, then gently pulled the piece of meat in the bowl with her chopsticks, then gritted her teeth and said to Ron, "Ron, what do you mean?"

Ron seemed to be surprised by Hermione's reaction. The chopsticks in his hand stopped in mid-air, with food still in his mouth. , I’ll be fine if I can clamp it for you.”

"Vegetables?" repeated Hermione, her eyes narrowed into a line, and her eyes fell on the piece of meat in the bowl. "So what do you mean you put a piece of ginger in my hands?"

"Huh?" Ron was shocked by Hermione's rhetorical question. He looked down into Hermione's bowl and was stunned. "Isn't this meat? It looks so similar, I thought it would taste similar."

"Since you think the same, then eat it yourself!" Hermione pinched the piece of ginger and put it into Ron's bowl accurately.

"What, since you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it myself." Ron looked puzzled, but he still took the ginger Hermione gave him, and his face turned pale instantly.

Because as soon as he took a bite, Ron regretted it.The hot feeling spread from his tongue to his throat, his face flushed instantly, his eyes were filled with tears, but for the sake of face, he swallowed the whole piece of ginger abruptly.

"Spicy, too spicy..." Ron's face turned red instantly, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Ron, what's the matter?" Ron's commotion instantly caught Dudley's attention.

"Oh, he ate ginger as meat." When Hermione's words fell, laughter erupted in the private room, and everyone looked at Ron's bewildered expression.Hermione shook her head helplessly.

"Ron, are you stupid? It's ginger, not meat. You really eat it!" Hermione shook her head helplessly.

"Oh..." Ron bit his lip, his face was as red as a ripe apple.Looking at Hermione's helpless expression, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha... Ron, you are really..." Harry looked at Ron's naive look, and smiled directly on the table.The others also laughed, and even Lucius, who used to pretend to be serious even when Dudley brought him food, couldn't help but smile at this moment.

Amidst everyone's laughter, Ron looked for a drink with his face flushed. He had already wanted to drink, but now he just picked up the drink and drank it.

"How do I know, it looks exactly like meat, but who would have thought that this little thing would have such a strong taste." Ron blushed, admitting his mistake, with a slightly embarrassed voice.

"Ron, I remember when I went to your house last year, your mother's dishes smelled of ginger?" Dudley said.

"So what? My mother cooks all the dishes directly with magic, without this, this...such a spicy taste!" Ron replied angrily, he obviously couldn't accept the scene just now.He couldn't understand why people would add something so spicy to their cuisine.