There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Alan felt that his back was slapped vigorously by Ravenclaw, and Dianyue's flesh trembled slightly with the other party's slap, "Lie on the table." ”

The torn, blood-stained leggings that clung to his body were already connected to the flesh and skin of Allen's broomstick, and it was impossible for Allen's uninjured hand to simply take it off completely.

After a little more hesitation, Alan had to lie down, his expression was dazed, and his ears were red - this was a shameful situation, after all, different from similar situations like being massaged before......

With a stab, his pants were ripped off by Ravenclaw, and the tearing tingling sensation made him grieve with his teeth bared.

"You didn't seem to be afraid of pain in the sky just now. Ravenclaw said with some sarcasm.

Immediately after, Alan felt a cold feeling coming from his inner thighs, which smoothed out those tingling sensations a lot, and Ravenclaw's slender fingers were dipped in the cold and slippery ointment, and Alan couldn't help but snort softly.

"Don't move, there's an event in Helga's tavern, and we'll have to join it later. Ravenclaw's fingers slid nimbly over his groin, and the indescribable sensation made him shudder.

Later—the dark green door of Helga's tavern opened, and Ravenclaw stretched out an arm and put his uninjured right arm on it to help him walk in - Eren's steps were a little unnatural, but if he walked slowly, it wasn't a big deal.

As soon as they entered, they saw a group of people gathered around the bar in front of them, cheering and cheering, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

When the Hufflepuff apprentice parted the crowd and led Alan and Ravenclaw through - though he soon didn't have to, Eren was quickly recognized by the wizards who had witnessed the duel before, who enthusiastically called Alan's name and split a path for them to pass.

Alan nodded politely in thanks, and then caught a glimpse of Godric Gryffindor in the center of the crowd, and he made his two sides sit on two wooden benches, and let his middle part hang in the air...... The wizard looked worse off than Alan, with some plasters on his head and upper body, and an arm hanging from his chest - though apparently he was in good spirits, with food still at the corners of the red-haired wizard's mouth, and a stack of empty plates in front of him, and a table full of round balls of meat, each of which was larger than a goose egg, drizzled with butter and fried until golden brown, with an enticing aroma.

Floating high in the air was a large wooden plank lined with people's names and numbers, the largest and most distinctly marked name on the top was Godric Gryffindor.

When Gryffindor picked up a ball of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, the light flashed to the cheers of the onlookers, and the number after his name increased by a single digit on the board. Not only him, but all the people who had this kind of meat ball in front of them, as long as they ate a meat ball, the number after their name would increase.

"Ellen, would you like to participate in the Beef Balls Eating Contest?" Hufflepuff asked, adding gently, "Support my activities." ”

Alan hadn't yet made a statement, and Gryffindor, who had noticed the conversation here, said defiantly, "Boy, you're really good at playing with a broomstick, I'll admit it." His gaze circled on Allen's body, and his tone was full of mockery, "What about thirteen inches? With your small physique, you can't eat it, and a two-headed cow ball will probably choke you." ”

Alan narrowed his eyes, glanced at the Gryffindor record on the board, and said, "36 two-headed cow balls, I might be able to eat twice as much as your record, come on!"

Gryffindor laughed, "Boy, I have to say, your braggadocio is just as good as your flying skills. Well...... The little boy who is developing should eat a little more, sit down and eat slowly. ”

"As you wish. Alan sat directly across from Gryffindor, and everywhere he passed, everyone got out of the way.

Alan picked up a cow ball, bit it, and quickly ate one cow ball, and he immediately picked up another one and chewed it quickly. Alan wasn't trying to compete with Gryffindor on how fast he could eat, but the two-headed beef balls were so delicious that they had a very special bite to eat.

Hufflepuff pulled Ravenclaw to sit in a relatively remote and quiet corner of the tavern, and after pouring two cups of hot tea, Hufflepuff looked at Ravenclaw with a worried face.

"Helga, say it. Ravenclaw said after taking a sip of tea.

Hufflepuff was accustomed to Ravenclaw conversations, and she bluntly pointed out, "Rowena, did you notice that time-turner that Allen wore around his neck?"

Ravenclaw took his teacup and looked at Ravenclaw.

"I know he's coming from the future. Hufflepuff looked directly at Ravenclaw and grimaced, "I didn't make it clear because I didn't think you were going to come together. But now, you first gave him a scarf during their duel, and then you drove away the male apprentice I sent to help with the medicine...... Rowena, he's going to get out of here sooner or later. ”

By the time Alan reached the thirty-fourth piece, he felt overwhelmed, but a crowd gathered around him to witness the Gryffindor record being broken, so he continued to chew on the beef balls. Gryffindor on the other side looked at Alan with an embarrassed expression, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Allen, who was so small in size, had such a large amount of food!

In order to be able to take a break and get a short period of relief, Alan began to talk to the Hufflepuffs who came by, "Helga, did you cook all this? If the recipe is not a secret, the people of my hometown will definitely want to know how it is made." ”

After saying that, he continued to eat. "Thirty-eight!" the crowd screamed, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

"There is nothing special about the method, but the reason for the special texture is that the meat is obtained when the two-headed cow is alive, and you have to grab its *** while the cow is still alive, and then cut it with a knife. Be careful, though, because those cows are going crazy when they're cut......"

When Helga Hufflepuff mentions cooking, he can't help but go into great detail.

The cow ball squirted out of Alan's mouth at once, and he pushed away the plates in front of him, unable to eat any more.

"We can't count the last piece, but you broke the record with 38 pieces. Hufflepuff looked at the numbers on the board and exclaimed enthusiastically, "The winner of the Big Stomach Contest is you, Alan Harris, congratulations!"