"In fact, there happens to be an even more elaborate modern thermostat spell on this record, which has a thermostatic effect on clothes, Mrs. Morkin... Oh, and one of the more famous wizard tailors, in my day, if you were willing to pay a little more for clothes, you could buy clothes with a thermostatic option in their crafting. Feeling relaxed, Alan thought of the small pimple on the other party's chin and reminded, "Although the finished product cannot perpetuate this spell, as long as you take a little trouble and keep casting this little spell, I don't think you will have a chance to develop pimples again." ”

The chair shook slightly, and Ravenclaw jumped down from the chair and put the parchment in his hand on the bookshelf: "Is the Academy of Magic built, and the founder has me?"

"It's built, and the four branches it contains are named after the four of you. Alan hurriedly replied, not wanting Hogwarts to have one less house because he had gone back in time, and after a pause, he added, "After that, it continued until my time, and it was the best school of magic and wizardry in the world." ”

"Which house are you in?" Ravenclaw tilted his head, his gaze falling on Alan.

"I'm in Ravenclaw. Seeing the other party's curious eyes, Alan continued to explain, "Ravenclaw College uses wisdom and intelligence as a condition for selection, and 'superior wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind' is our motto. ”

Rowena Ravenclaw walked over and put her two hands on the armrests of Alan's chair, she leaned over and looked him in the eye, "Am I not your dean?"

Alan shrank back, but felt pressed against the backrest: "You are the founder, and naturally you are my dean." ”

"What's the name of the entire Academy of Magic?" Ravenclaw asked, letting go of the armrest, grabbing a black quill and spinning it in his palm.

"Didn't you think about it, according to the school history, the name and location of the school were all suggested by you, and the other three agreed......" Alan asked curiously.

"In that case, don't tell me my name just yet, let me think about it. Ravenclaw stood up and tossed the quill aside, "But you'll have to take me there, I don't want to bother myself to find it." ”

Alan looked out the window, "It's a little late today, let's go tomorrow morning." ”

When Ravenclaw heard this, he was not in a hurry, picked up the materials that Allen had sorted out, sat in the rocking chair by the window, and looked at it, and put his right toe on the wall to make the chair shake.

Seeing Ravenclaw intently flipping through notes and writing and drawing on parchment, Alan gave up on the idea of asking her to go to dinner with her. He decided to go to Hufflepuff and get some food himself.

Taking the opportunity to take a shower, the wonderful wizard's robe was transformed into a linen shirt and underwear, and put on the loose blue robe of Ravenclaw's choice, the apparition went straight to the tavern, pushed open the round door, and saw the Muggle troubadour sitting on the black and yellow sofa eating pudding intently, as if the bowl of pudding in front of him was the most delicious food in the world.

Alan's eyes flickered slightly, Luna's favorite food was also pudding, but it was completely different from the bowl in front of her. With a wave of his hand, he stopped the Hufflepuff apprentice who wanted to come over and walked straight to where the kitchen was.

In the kitchen, plates, cutlery and wine glasses fly through the air in the cupboards, ingredients float out of the cupboards, and Helga's apprentices use magic to turn them into the components of a delicious meal – ingredients such as carrots and apples are automatically chopped, batter is rolled up and pans are stirred.

"Burnt bread, burnt grilled fish, like eggs that have been fried for two whole weeks!The reason my house-elves didn't sound the alarm is because they're stunted by the smoke you've made?" Bonnie!" Helga's voice came, and Alan looked over, Helga's normally gentle and kind face became serious and even a little harsh, and in front of her was a plate of food that had been cooked for too long, and beside her was the apprentice with his head bowed, the new red-haired witch Bonnie, who had been in the last few days, with his head bowed red.

"What are you laughing at? Tracy, I don't even have to look at your grilled fish, if you put it down in the water now, it will come back to life!" Hufflepuff noticed the other apprentice's expression and choked unceremoniously, "If you don't really want to learn how to cook, don't come at night! It won't affect your magic studies during the day! Don't please me!"

Caught off guard by the harsh side of the kind and benevolent Hufflepuff in the past, Alan was a little hesitant to go in, if he told Hufflepuff that he wanted to borrow the kitchen, would the other party think that he was dissatisfied with her best and most confident cooking skills.

While Alan was hesitating, Helga, who had finished commenting on the apprentice and patrolling the kitchen, noticed Ellen, and she walked over and gave Alan a warm and flavorful hug, as if they had only met for the first time today.

"Alan, what do you want to eat, why did you get to the kitchen?" After letting go of Alan, Hufflepuff looked around Alan, "You're not so weird in this outfit, but it doesn't seem to look as good as you used to be......"

"I want to cook a hometown dish," Alan pulled out a reason after taking a few deep breaths, and then praised again and again for fear that the other party would misunderstand that he didn't like her cooking skills, "Helga, the dishes made in your tavern are very delicious, and I like to eat them very much." It's just that I suddenly crave a dish from my hometown today – so I want to borrow you kitchen and utensils. ”

"Hometown food?" Hufflepuff wasn't upset that Alan hadn't chosen the dishes he had made in the kitchen, "Maybe I'll make it by name?"

"Uh...... Mainly, I have some special personal practices......" Alan had to pull up another reason.

"Ellen, you use these utensils and ingredients at will, don't be afraid, I won't be so harsh on a homesick wizard, and besides, you're not my cooking apprentice, are you?" Hufflepuff looked at Eren and comforted, "However, if you don't feel comfortable with your cooking skills and don't mind having your recipes stolen, you can also tell me how to do it, let me do it?"

Alan nodded hurriedly: "The first course will take longer, I need some honey, yogurt, wine and fish gelatin." Helga waved his wand, and the ingredients Alan needed flew to the table in front of him, along with a mirror.

"Alan, so can I start recording?" Hufflepuff asked.

"Of course, Helga. Alan looked at the familiar mirror in a trance, he had been on an adventure together in this mirror world when he and Luna had just met......

"Sarah, record it in its entirety. Helga commanded in the mirror. The mirror spun out of thin air and was aimed at Alan.