Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Chapter 273 High-end ingredients often require the simplest cooking methods

All 24 spider legs had fallen into the stomach bags of the four people. George and Fred were a little frightened at first, mainly because the spider legs were really ferocious, and even the fire could not burn their spikes. .

But seeing that Hermione and Soul's expressions didn't look fake, they had the courage to reach out to the spider's legs, and they were out of control from then on.

"It's so delicious. It tastes completely different from the kitchen." Fred smacked his fingers and shook his head with emotion.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods." George's face was also full of satisfaction.

"It's a pity that there is no salt, otherwise it would be more delicious if the sweetness is stimulated." Suer said regretfully.

"It's not easy to get salt." Fred patted his thigh.

Soul and Hermione looked at him in confusion, but George reacted directly and smiled,

"Next time you come to the Forbidden Forest, why don't you just bring a bag of salt?"

"You still want to come over?" Hermione's eyes widened, "Just this time, we almost lost our lives."

Fred and George looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Why don't you come?"

"And, just now, I have already thought of a solution. Why are we in danger?"

"Why?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

Fred smiled proudly, stood up and made a posture of riding something.

"That's because we didn't bring a broomstick!"

"Think about it, if we come here this time and are fully prepared and bring a flying broom, if something like this happens, we can just use the flying broom to fly away!"

As he said this, Fred shrugged, "Could it be possible that the Acromantula can still fly up and chase us?"

"And the Forbidden Forest has a complex environment, which is very suitable for us to train our flying skills, which will help us win the Quidditch game!" George directly understood what his good brother meant,

"You can eat spider legs, sell the venom for money, and practice flying skills. You can do more than one thing with one stone!"

At this point, Fred laughed and raised his palm, and George raised his hand and clapped it.

"Okay." Hermione looked at the Weasley brothers who were akimbo, and couldn't help but shook her head.

"Anyway, I don't want to do it again. My skills on riding a broomstick are not good at all."

"It's okay, I'll take you." Suer's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he expect that there was such a good thing as a flying broom?

Hmm... Then I have to spend some money to buy a broom. Among other things, it must be crash-resistant.

"No, no, you have to do it yourself next time. Just remember to tell me that if you don't come back the next day, I can tell Professor McGonagall to come and save you." Hermione shook her head, stood up and clapped her hands. , looked at the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky.

"Just remember to bring my share of spider legs."

"The moon has already reached over there, should we go back? I'm already feeling sleepy." As she said that, Hermione couldn't help but stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and yawned widely, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

As the old saying goes, when you are full and warm, you want to sleep. Hermione's yawn was like a switch, and Fred and George also yawned one after another.

Soul took out his wand and cast a water spell on the fire. Thick water spurted out, completely extinguishing the fire.

The patrolman uncle said that if you set fire to the forest, sit on the bottom of the cell with a peanut, and lie down quietly.

I want to be a good Hogwarts student in the new era with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills.

What did you say?It seems like you weren't the one who burned down the Forbidden Forest last time?

Oh, please, that was done by the Acromantulas themselves (referring to the swamp gas under their nests, if you don’t know, go to the front to make up for it!), what does it have to do with me, Sur?

Acromantula:? ? ?Will my house explode if you don’t light it on fire?

Stop gossiping~

There were only wisps of green smoke left in the fire. To be safe, Suer poked the fire with a wooden stick to make sure there were no sparks before swinging the stick and waving his hand.

"Go, go back to sleep!"

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The sunlight crept in gently from the half-exposed window of the dormitory, pouring onto the face of Su Er who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

He was really exhausted last night, but Sur didn't want to let sleep take away the little time he had in his life, so he let his body sleep and ran to the space where Arianna was to find his new patron saint. Went chatting.

"There are not enough books to read." Arianna shook the translucent book in her hand. The book was completely transparent, with dense fonts floating on it. New content would emerge as soon as the page was turned.

This is what Arianna told Sur. As mentioned earlier, there are many small bubbles floating in the sky above this space. These are the books, scenery, or other memories that Sur has read.

The human brain is very magical. As long as you have seen it, even if you just passed by it and glanced at it, these memory fragments will sink deep in the brain and will not disappear.

So why do experts say that the utilization rate of human brain is actually less than 10%, and a considerable part of 90% is unknown.

As long as Soul agrees, Arianna can take out a materialized book from it. These are the books that Soul has read in the library, as well as storybooks from the Muggle world.

Arianna was very curious about spells and the history of Hogwarts and the wizarding world. Even if she tried and couldn't use magic, she still remained curious.

Su Er promised that she would spend the day reading books in the library to increase her inventory when she went out today.

Then, the two started chatting, but unfortunately, there was no way to conjure tea or food in this space, otherwise the conversation would have been more exciting.

……

"Bang!" The bedroom door was pushed open with great force, and a group of people rushed in with a roar. They gathered around Su Er's bed and stared at him intently.

Gazes are powerful. One person's gaze may be slight and only sensitive people can detect it, but when there are many people, these gazes will make people feel unnaturally heavy.

Sur is like this now. He can't continue to sleep any longer, so he can only raise his eyelids.

"You...what are you going to do?!" Suer was horrified to find a large group of people surrounding his bed, and their eyes were full of earnestness. He subconsciously sat up and grabbed the velvet quilt to his chest. , Mian Zuo raised his feet on the bed in fear and leaned his back against the wall.

If I didn't know many of them, including a few seniors, oh, why are there seniors? ? ?

This is the boys' dormitory!Are you just coming in like this?

"Ahem, it's nothing. Soul, you can continue to sleep. We are just here to pay homage to the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin in history." Cedric Diggory squeezed forward and shook the Daily Prophet in his hand. , explained to Sur.

In Suhr's field of vision, he could clearly see a large picture of himself shaking hands with Minister Cornelius Fudge on the cover of the Daily Prophet.

There is also the eye-catching title - the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin is actually a third-year student at Hogwarts.

Subtitle---Exclusive reporter, explaining to the public what it means!

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