"Why don't we plant potatoes?"

Ron Weasley raised his hand and looked at Professor McGonagall excitedly.

"When we were at home, my mother planted a lot of potatoes in the garden, which was not only easy to grow and harvest, but also delicious. And even better than at home, at least there will be no goblins in the Hogwarts vegetable patch. ”

It's not quite as spacious as Malfoy's Manor, but as the home of a pure-blood magical family, the Weasleys' Burrow actually takes up a lot of space - at least they have a large garden.

For Ron, almost all of his childhood pleasures were intimately connected to that huge garden outside the house.

It was a messy garden overgrown with weeds and a lot of intertwined trees at the base of the wall, all sorts of strange plants sprang up from each flower bed, and on the right side of the garden there was a large green pond with many frogs living in it.

Of course, frogs weren't the only occupants of the garden, and cleaning out the goblins on a regular basis was a regular labor that the Weasleys men would go through every once in a while.

"Goblins, what is that? are the goblins at the Gringotts gate?"

Harry turned his head curiously, touched Ron with his shoulder, and asked in a whisper.

It was the first time he had heard Ron talk about the situation at home, and before that, he had heard more about wizarding families in the wizarding world from Draco Malfoy's mouth, and added some of his own brain supplements - such as the door that would automatically say hello, the respectful house-elf, the large bed of several hundred square meters, and the bathroom as wide as a basketball court......

"Oh, don't say that in front of the elves, they'll fight you hard. As for the goblins, what do you say......"

Percy Weasley walked over and patted Harry on the shoulder, his hands in the air to form an oval.

"It's about this big, round and round, with rough and tough skin, like burlap, with short hands and feet, and a big bare head that looks like a potato at first glance...... Speaking ......"

Percy paused suddenly, raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, and a look of nostalgia appeared on her face.

"I also voted for potatoes, think about it, potatoes can make a lot of delicious things, such as mashed potatoes, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, potato wedges, potato cakes, ......"

As he spoke, Percy Weasley wrenched his fingers and began to count the "potato platter" he had seen at the table since he entered Hogwarts over the years.

"And fried shredded potatoes, baked potato chips, potato salad, lettuce potato soup, potato stew ......"

The Weasley twins leaned over with a strange smile on their faces, and Percy continued.

After reading at least a dozen potatoes in one breath, while panting, one of the red-haired boys, who didn't know if it was George or Fred, shrugged his shoulders and concluded helplessly.

"If you count all the strange things my mom has created over the years, I think I can read it for at least ten minutes. ”

"Well, I just wanted to say that potatoes are really a good choice...... After all, all you need to do is cut the sprouted potatoes and bury them in the ground, and there is hardly much to worry about. ”

Percy spread her hands and explained as she looked at the young wizards around her.

I have to say that the Weasley family's numerical advantage is vividly reflected at this time.

As the four Weasley brothers added one sentence to another, the rest of the little wizards around looked at each other, and unconsciously agreed, and for a while, only the word potato was left on the scene.

"Either the rest of the place is full of potatoes so we can have more time to train. ”

"Listen to you, potatoes seem easy to grow?"

"That's right, just bury it in the soil, water it, and cast a spell to wait for a good harvest. ”

"Wow! Is it really that easy?! I think Wood is right, let's just plant all the potatoes!"

"yes, we've already planted lettuce anyway, and the school will provide meat. ”

"Professor McGonagall, can we plant all the potatoes except wheat and lettuce?"

"We're lions! Just eat meat, Weasley, you're geniuses!"

“......”

......

About half an hour later.

Professor McGonagall rubbed her head with a bit of a headache and glanced helplessly at the students in front of her.

You know, in order to satisfy the preferences of the young wizards as much as possible, after discussion, Hogwarts specially prepared the seeds and germs of nearly 100 kinds of plants, from staple foods such as wheat, rice, and potatoes, to edible vegetables such as lettuce, radish, cauliflower, and parsley, from fruit plants such as apples, bananas, peaches, and watermelons, to seasoning condiments such as ginger, onions, garlic, fennel, and coriander......

It can be said that more than 90% of the daily dietary needs are covered, and according to Professor McGonagall's original idea, they will spend at least half a day today deciding on the list of varieties to grow, rather than the current ......

"So, it looks like you've already discussed it?"

Professor McGonagall said as she raised the long piece of parchment in her hand, which she didn't use, and repeated it again.

"I repeat, except for wheat and lettuce, the rest of the land is all potatoes?!, or would you like to listen to the list of seeds at the back of the list......

"No, Professor McGonagall!

"That's right, let's start planting potatoes quickly, and we'll be free to move around after planting, right?!"

“...... I, I don't think so...... Or...... Hear from Professor McGonagall...... And "

In the midst of the cacophony, a faint girl's voice was almost completely drowned out.

Hermione Granger looked at her excited classmates with some headaches, and with the same look on her face as Professor McGonagall, she sighed silently and silently shut her mouth.

Alas, forget it...... Potatoes are potatoes.

It's a big deal, and every time she eats after that, she sits next to Elena and is a little breadworm.

After following Elena up close and understanding the logic of the Hogwarts kitchen in the past few days, she knows very well how terrible a single ingredient can be, and it is easy to plant potatoes all in the end, but it will definitely not be Elena who suffers in the end.

Not to mention the ease of going from thrift to luxury, and from luxury to frugality - subtly, Hermione is now completely unbearable for Hogwarts's seemingly sumptuous "potato platter".

On the other hand, though, it's not entirely a bad thing that the Gryffindor House has potatoes in its garden, as Percy said, the Gryffindor lion cubs have more free time than the other houses to do what they like.

That way, she will at least have more time to read.

But......

At the same time, the atmosphere on the other side of the castle was not so harmonious and carefree.

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Chapter 2, Goo!

The current progress (2/23), whew, is slowly starting to get better~ I can definitely pay it off little by little~

Come on, fat chicken, don't be afraid~

PS:Recommend a good HP fanfic "Hogwarts Poisoned Eggs",It's about to hit the shelves.,If you like it, you can go and see it.,It's also a crazy foodie~The introduction is as follows~

Why is the food in the kitchen frequently stolen?Why is the underwear under the girl's robe untied strangely?Why does Severus hold the baby and scream?Who did the basilisk lose his eyesight?Is the Dark Lord who had his leg chopped off a human or a ghost?Is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality behind all this?Stay tuned to the poisoned eggs at Hogwarts! Let's follow the author's finger into the inner world of the protagonist's pervert...