The ancestors who traveled through those years

In the evening, Dumbledore finally found the two people who had been missing for a whole day with the help of the portraits, statues, armor, house elves, and well-fed little wizards who had nothing to do in the castle.

They are sitting by the lake grilling fish.

Dumbledore, who heard the news, felt a familiar chest tightness.

Even though the Hogwarts dinner is well-known in the wizarding world for its delicious taste, they actually went to the lake to grill fish!

And I got salt and sugar from the kitchen without anyone noticing!

And a huge basket of lettuce leaves and broccoli!

The colored ball fish rolled its eyes and was pierced on a branch of a tree. While skillfully rubbing salt on the fish, Godric said to Salazar worriedly, "Is it okay to take so much sugar?"

Salazar shook his head. "I asked the house-elves. They still have a lot of bags."

Dumbledore, who happened to hear these two sentences, had tears in his eyes.

They even think that a small bowl of sugar is too much!How can it be so distressing!

"Mr. Dumbledore?" Godric was the first to spot him, he kept his hands on his hands, and greeted happily: "It will be ready soon, I am best at grilling pomfret fish, and Helga even praised me for grilling it." It's delicious!"

Ball fish are precious, endangered magical creatures, stop it!While dripping blood in his heart, Dumbledore raised the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Hehe...do you often eat?"

"Yeah." Godric was immersed in happiness, completely oblivious to Dumbledore's painful expression: "The meat of the colored ball fish is very tender, and it is the easiest to catch, much easier to catch than a werewolf! Uh... ...I was just kidding." He looked at Dumbledore's sudden change of expression, and smiled even brighter: "Werewolf meat is so sour, we won't eat it!"

How would you know werewolf meat sour if you don't eat it!Dumbledore screamed inwardly.He forced his gaze back to Salazar, and found that he was holding a cauldron with magic blue flames burning under it, and inside the cauldron were rolled frogmaw rhizomes, mistletoe berries, and valerian.

"Is this a sleeping potion?" Dumbledore guessed.

"Sleep aid potion?" Salazar was at a loss, "No, it's jam No. [-]."

Dumbledore: "..."

He seemed to hear the sound of something cracking: "...Jam No. [-]?"

"Yes, mistletoe berries and valerian are sweet when boiled together, but the two are poisonous when eaten together, so the rhizome of frog throat must be added to balance." Salacharie said of course: "Helga named it three No. Jam, but you're right, I get a little sleepy every time I finish eating."

Dumbledore heard a distinct crack.He clutched his chest, the record in the history of potions [Helga Hufflepuff is the inventor of sleep aids] sparkled before his eyes, and then shattered into scum all over the floor.

"I think you'd better add a little bezoar. You can't know how much frog's throat to add every time." Godric said.

A new sentence flashed before Dumbledore's eyes: 【...Although Helga Hufflepuff invented the sleep aid potion, it was not perfected until the potion was improved by Salazar Slytherin.In the notes that Slytherin taught students, we found a sentence: "Sleep aids have high requirements on the balance of materials. Beginners can add some bezoar appropriately to weaken the toxicity caused by material imbalance." '...]

Salazar didn't object.He took out a small piece of bezoar, crushed it and poured it in, and stirred the liquid in the crucible with a branch, and found that it had become viscous, so he turned off the fire, took out a piece of bread, dipped it, and ate it.

After 1 minute, he announced: "You can eat it."

Godric dropped the fish in his hand, grabbed the bread and dipped it in No. [-] jam, eating with relish.He didn't forget to invite Dumbledore: "Sir, would you like some? Salazar has checked it and it is non-toxic."

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, feeling that he was particularly detached at this moment.He smiled and watched the two share the No. [-] jam and lettuce leaves, as well as the precious colored ball fish, with a peaceful mind, everything growing, the sun was shining, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

"He looks stupid," Godric said bluntly.

"I heard that many old people will become stupid, and his grade is very old." Salazar also bluntly said.

Dumbledore, who was immersed in the wonderful feeling of harmony between man and nature but could still hear outside voices: "..."

The two ignored Dumbledore, one set fire to the fish bones and branches, destroyed the corpse, and the other quickly rinsed the cauldron with water and put it away.It is worth mentioning that they did not read any spells, nor did they use magic wands. The wandless and silent magic seems to be instinctive.This made Dumbledore temporarily suppress other thoughts, and he praised: "You are very proficient in wandless and silent magic."

Godric looked at him with weird eyes: "We are already 14 years old, not four years old."

The implication is that this kind of little magic is not worth mentioning at all.

Dumbledore silently touched his chest.You must know that there are not many wizards in the entire wizarding world who can use wandless silent magic so skillfully and beautifully. Most wizards are no different from Muggles without wands.Even he can only cast a very simple wandless magic.

How powerful were wizards thousands of years ago?

...but they still haven't even eaten lettuce leaves.

Dumbledore's eyes were full of compassion again.

oh!Poor children!

Come and try Grandpa Dumbledore's love biscuits!

On the other hand, Harry, surrounded in the middle of the common room, spoke listlessly for the fourth time about his lunch with Salazar Slytherin.The Weasley brothers, who had been entertaining at first, had slipped away, leaving him struggling alone in the crowd.

"So, is it because you haven't eaten meat for so long that you dare not eat it, Lord Slytherin?" A senior student with braids that Harry didn't recognize clasped her hands and asked in a voice full of emotion.

"I guess he just thinks the meat is unclean..." said Harry dryly.

"It's so pitiful! I didn't expect Lord Slytherin to have such a tragic past!" Another senior sister ignored his words and said tearfully.

"That's right, there's no meat to eat!" A little red-haired girl fell down on the sofa with tears in her eyes: "Oh, my heart is about to break!"

"We should do something for them!" exclaimed an energetic senior.

"Yes! We must not let them eat only lettuce leaves!"

"And broccoli!"

"That's right!" Braid jumped up, "Quick, let's go to the kitchen and bake delicious biscuits for the two founders!"

A large group of girls ran out vigorously.

"Listen to me..." Harry covered his forehead in grief.

"Does your scar hurt, Harry!" a little girl from the lower grades who didn't run out with the others asked concerned.

"No, just a normal headache..." Harry said weakly.

"It's bad! Harry's scar hurts so much that he's giving him a headache!" The little girl ran out in a panic, in exchange for a group of nervous Gryffindors. Without any explanation, they picked up Harry and rushed to the hospital wing.Harry's faint protest was drowned out by the crowd, and he felt that life was hopeless.

Why is no one listening to me...

In the Slytherin lounge, there was a man who wanted to die exactly like Harry.

Draco sat dumbfounded in front of the fireplace, the light of the fire flickering on his pale face.Behind him also gathered a group of young wizards who were discussing.

"Your Excellency Slytherin has already had two meals at the Gryffindor long table!" A black-haired boy said seriously.

"This proves that Lord Slytherin is very disappointed in us!" Another blond girl was also very serious.

"We must redouble our efforts to win Lord Slytherin's attention!" The last girl with brown curly hair concluded.

Everyone nods together.

Then everyone relaxed their straight backs and leaned back in comfortable armchairs to chat.

"What happened to Malfoy?"

"I don't know, he went to see Lord Slytherin once at noon and it became like this."

"It must have been conquered by the great Lord Slytherin!"

"Enn, that's right, that's right!"

"Speaking of which, I heard that Lord Slytherin only ate bread and lettuce leaves for lunch. Is this true?" the brown-haired girl asked.

"Yes! I've asked, and besides the bread and lettuce leaves, there's broccoli!" replied another.

Everyone took a deep breath.

"How can you damn Gryffindors mistreat Lord Slytherin like this!"

"I didn't even eat the lettuce!"

"...What does this have to do with lettuce?"

"Hey, anyway! We can't just leave it like this!" The leading black-haired boy stood up abruptly and waved his wand: "Men of Slytherin! Let's go and beat those damned ones who dare to abuse Lord Slytherin!" Gryffindors!"

The boys responded enthusiastically, rubbing their shoulders and preparing to fight for their beloved Lord Slytherin.

"Why only men!" The blonde girl was very dissatisfied.

"Because you need to compete for the kitchen and bake delicious biscuits for Lord Slytherin!" The black-haired boy said solemnly: "I have received the news that the stupid Gryffindors have already left for the kitchen! We decided to We can't let them get there before us!"

The girls responded solemnly, and quickly picked up their wands and stood up.

"One last question," said the blond girl.

The boys who were ready to go turned back one after another.

"None of us know how to bake biscuits!" said the blond girl sullenly.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Why can't you bake biscuits!" The boys were shocked.

There are people in this world who can't bake cookies!This must be Merlin's negligence!

"……What now?"

The boys looked at each other.

In the end, the black-haired boy gritted his teeth: "There is no other way, we can only do this!"

The boys looked at their prefects, all showing firm expressions.

Three minutes later, the Slytherins came out in full force, the girls ran to the battlefield with their wands held high, and the boys grabbed their aprons and went straight to the kitchen.

for sure!

Can't let it go!

Damn Gryffindor!

Bake some delicious biscuits first!

For this you can!

Bet!

Dignity of a man!

With Cooking!