Aphrodisiac, a love potion, but it doesn't produce love at all.

His stupid mother, Merope, used an aphrodisiac in order to get the love of Old Tom, and under the effect of the potion, Old Tom was fascinated by Merope, but when he stopped using the potion, what he didn't have disappeared with it.

He is different from others, who are born from the love of their parents, and he is born from aphrodisiacs.

What a disgusting thing.

However, this is the school, and the professors will not allow the aphrodisiac to be put there in a grand manner, so those pink potions are not strictly speaking, they are just residual aphrodisiacs that have not yet been dispensed.

Another effect of the aphrodisiac is to calm the nerves, it allows one to smell everyone's favorite scent.

"Tom." The girl over there walked over, holding a bottle of residual aphrodisiac in her hand, and said, "Don't get me wrong, we're just curious if everyone smells differently." ”

He rarely has a cold face towards girls, and he will always maintain a good gentlemanly demeanor, but he can't suppress his disgust for this potion, and says indifferently: "I'm sorry, I still have something." ”

Tom walked around the girl and left the ball, still smelling some aphrodisiac as he passed.

It's a faint and cold smell, like the smell of dew on bamboo, and like the smell of flowers mixed with the hair, a little strange, but it does smell good.

He left the synagogue and went downstairs to the kitchen, where he saw three acquaintances at the long table outside the kitchen.

"Hey, Tom!" Harry was the first to see him, and waved in a friendly way.

He walked over and sat down, his eyes falling on a few dishes on the table. The three children were like homeless people who had been hungry for several meals, devouring them and not wiping the sauce on their faces.

"It's so delicious, I swear it's the most delicious food I've ever had!" Ron nibbled on the chicken thighs, which were not commonly smoked or fried, but marinated, and would not be overshadowed by spices.

"Ron, I remember you said a while ago that there's nothing better than pumpkin roast chicken." Hermione was the most sven of the trio, but she still had soy sauce in her hair.

Tom glanced at the closed kitchen door, and the sound of elves busy at work could be heard inside.

He pretended to be casual and asked, "Why are you here?" Today's 7th grade graduation ceremony, you should have already gone back to the dormitory. ”

Harry swallowed the piece of vinegar fish in his mouth and said, "Ron is hungry, there must be a lot of food for today's graduation ceremony, so let's take a look at the kitchen." The elf refused to give it to us, but luckily we met Professor Lin. ”

"It's unbelievable." Ron puffed out the meat in his mouth and said incoherently, "These dishes were taught to the elves by Professor Lin, and we came at the right time." ”

Tom had already guessed that no one else here knew about these dishes except her.

He hadn't eaten the food since he left the story, so much so that it took a while to get used to the Hogwarts food when he returned.

He used a spell to transform a set of utensils and participated in the meal.

"Squeak-" The kitchen door opened, and Xijing came out with a bowl of soup and said, "I didn't teach the elves this, I only made it for you, try it." ”

Putting down the soup bowl, Xijing saw Tom sitting on the side, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Suddenly I wanted to eat, so I tried it myself, tell me, how much does it taste?" ”