211 Daily life at school
Throughout the morning, Broken Chen had a pleasant chat with Penelope in the library, and sometimes fate was such a strange thing. It was the first time since he arrived at Hogwarts that he could talk to someone for so long, and it was very pleasant.
It was not until noon, when Mrs. Pince came to remind them that it was time to go to dinner, that the conversation stopped.
"Professor Drake, it's better to... Why don't we go to lunch together? Penelope held the borrowed book in his arms, and was a little embarrassed to send an invitation to have lunch with Broken Chen.
Broken Chen smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Penelope, I still need to go back to take care of my demon pet, so let's talk about it next time." â
Penelope was a little disappointed when she heard this: "That's it... Oh well..."
Broken Chen looked at her lost appearance and felt a little funny, girls at their age are really easy to fantasize, and decisiveness in learning is not as important as falling in love, even a scholar like Penelope is inevitably vulgar.
"If you have time, you can go to the house on the edge of the Forbidden Forest and talk to me, I live there. Goodbye then, Penelope. Broken Chen said goodbye, turned and walked out of the library.
Penelope stood alone, looking at the back of Broken Chen, and began her own youthful troubles.
Broken returned to his house, and when he pushed the door, he saw Hermione, Harry, and Ron having fun with Lucifer. Hagrid, on the other hand, was wearing his oversized apron and was busy in the kitchen, perhaps... Probably... Possible... It's preparing lunch, if those crust cakes that are hard enough to break teeth can be called lunch.
Broken Chen put down the book in his hand and walked into the living room. Lucifer ran over as soon as he could, and circled back and forth around Broken Chen. It seemed to welcome him back.
Broken Chen touched Lucifer's head and looked at Harry and the three of them, "Aren't you going to eat lunch in the cafeteria?" â
Hermione looked into the kitchen. Then he whispered to Duanchen, "Hagrid said he wanted to help us prepare lunch, but we didn't have time to stop it. Hurry up and figure it out, Professor Drake. â
Broken Chen smiled knowingly, Hagrid's cooking skills were indeed not flattering, or because he was a half-giant, and the taste of eating was different from ordinary people. In short, after eating the food Hagrid cooked, absolutely no one wanted to eat it a second time.
"You're back, Drake." At the kitchen door, Hagrid's head sticks out. "Wait a minute, the cookies will be baked in no time."
Hearing this, Harry and the others all looked at Duchen with pleading faces, like three suffering people waiting for the Savior to come and bring them out of the sea of suffering.
When Duanchen saw it, he had to walk into the kitchen with a wry smile: "Hagrid, leave the cooking to me, it just happens to celebrate my housewarming, please have a meal." â
Hermione, who followed in, hurriedly helped: "Oh. That's great, and I'd love to try Professor Drake's cooking, right? Harry, Ron. â
"Yes, yes! That's right! Harry and Ron nodded like garlic.
Hagrid stopped busy: "That's it. Alright then, I'll bake the cookies as a snack. â
Broken Chen and the three little ones breathed a sigh of relief, though they felt that it was very difficult to fool Hagrid like this. But in order not to eat those dark dishes that are difficult to swallow, they can only say sorry in their hearts.
Hagrid walked out of the kitchen. Broken Chen took over the lunch work, conjuring up a few ingredients at hand. Broken Chen is going to make a few Chinese dishes, although he is not good at cooking, but to make the taste of home cooking, he can still do it.
In less than half an hour, several plates of dishes with a unique aroma were served to the table.
"What are these?" Hagrid looked at the colorful stir-fried pork with greens on his plate, his expression was very novel, it was obvious that he had never eaten Chinese food before.
Duan Chen took off his apron and made it to the dining table: "This is some home-cooked side dishes in Huaxia, I just made some of them, let's try them." â
Hermione was the first to pick up her fork and put a piece of shiny bacon into her mouth, feeling a distinctive taste hit her taste buds and bloom on the tip of her tongue.
"It's delicious!" Hermione looked at the dish in front of her in surprise, as if it was hard to believe that this plate, which looked like a bunch of ingredients copied from a bunch of ingredients, actually had a very wonderful taste.
Harry and Ron couldn't wait to get started after Hermione tried it, and soon their eating was completely a rush to eat. After tasting the taste, Hagrid was also deeply attracted by the taste of these dishes.
"Professor Drake, I didn't expect you to make such delicious food, it's the first time I've eaten it, it's amazing!" Hermione said as she tasted all the dishes, her little face filled with blissful fascination.
Hearing this, Duan Chen just smiled, in fact, strictly speaking, the dishes he made were not very delicious, but a few people who had never eaten Chinese food tried it for the first time, and they were attracted by this fresh taste.
The lunch was a very pleasant one, and the only person who was not satisfied was Hagrid, because he ate too much, and the amount he cooked was obviously not enough to satisfy his appetite.
"Harry, tomorrow is your day in Quidditch, right?" Broken Chen asked.
Harry nodded, "Yes, I'm still a little nervous and I don't know if I'll be able to do it." â
"In this kind of thing, you have to learn to believe in yourself, and since you want to do it, you must try to do it well. As for whether it will fail, that is something that can only be known after it has been done. But when you're playing, be careful not to get hurt. â
"I see, Professor Drake."
After instructing Harry, Broken Chen turned his head to look at Hermione, "Hermione, come to me more often in the future if you have time, I told Headmaster Dumbledore that I will find time to teach you alone." â
Hermione's face flushed, and because of what Broken Chen said, she had only reached the words 'teach alone', while Harry and Ron next to him were envious. Of course, while they are envious, their expressions are also a little weird, and the reason is of course needless to say.
Broken Chen didn't notice the table of the three little guys, because he was heading to another thing. According to what Broken Chen had agreed with Dumbledore, Harry would sooner or later become his disciple like He Min. As for Ron, who has always had a weak sense of zĂ i, Broken Chen doesn't know how to deal with it for the time being. Ron is like a chicken, if he is accepted as an apprentice, he is not more than less, and he is not less. And he hasn't done anything that can make Broken Chen approve of it, so Broken Chen won't consider it for the time being.
After a little more talking, Harry and the three of them took their leave, and Hagrid went back to his cabin. Broken Star himself stayed in his room, flipping through the magic books he had borrowed from the library.
The next day, the entire Hogwarts students and professors left the castle after lunch and headed to the Quidditch venue.
It's Quidditch matchday, and it's Gryffindor and Slytherin rivals. Even in the middle of the entire field, the little lions and little snakes of the two academies are constantly provoking each other. and tried his best to cheer for the team of his academy, and the atmosphere of the scene was really hot.
Sitting on the observation platform of the exclusive school professor, Broken Chen is Dumbledore next to him, and the old bee rarely does not eat sweets, which feels like he went to the movies but did not have popcorn in his hand, which made Broken Chen quite uncomfortable.
"Professor Drake, do you think the house will win?" Dumbledore asked him with a smile.
Broken Chen didn't think about it, and said casually: "Gryffindor will win." Because Harry will catch the Golden Snitch. â
"Oh? Are you really that sure? Professor Drake. Dumbledore looked at him in amazement.
Broken Chen just smiled and didn't speak again, in this plot of the movie, it is indeed a victory for Gryffindor. And that's not all. Almost all of the Quidditch matches have been won by Gryffindor and lost by Slytherin. Who blessed Gryffindor with Harry's protagonist aura?
With the wind can be taught Mrs. Hawky a whistle. The opening Quidditch match officially began, with Gryffindor scoring back-to-back points at the start. He was later equaled by Slytherin, who used underhanded tactics. Until Harry, with the strength to dare to fight, plus a certain amount of luck. In the end, he caught the Golden Snitch and won the game.
During the match, Quirrell's idiot cast a chaotic spell on Harry's broomstick in an attempt to kill Harry, just like in the movies. This brainless act was clearly deadly, because Broken Chen had already seen the piercing eyes of Dumbledore beside him.
"Looks like our plans have to be accelerated, Drake." Dumbledore's deep voice reached Broken Star's ears.
Broken Chen shrugged indifferently and replied in a low voice: "That idiot Voldemort probably thinks he is hiding it well, but he doesn't rule out that he wants to test our bottom line, so I think it's better to wait and see what happens for the time being." â
Listening to Broken Chen's opinion, Dumbledore's surging anger gradually subsided: "What you said makes sense, then let's take a look first." â
By the time the hustle and bustle of the Quidditch match had passed, it was already evening, and Harry, Hermione, and Ron braved the rules of the night to find Broken Chen.
Upon entering, Hermione's first words were, "Professor Drake, we need your help, Snape wants to harm Harry!" â
Hearing this, Broken Chen smiled and patted Hermione's little head: "I already know what happened on the field today, you should treat this incident as if it didn't happen, because I and Headmaster Dumbledore will deal with it, as for Professor Snape, I don't think he will do anything to Harry." Well, it's getting late, so if you don't want your house to be deducted, you might as well go back to your dorm. â
After saying this, Broken Chen couldn't help but send Hermione and the others out of the house, and then closed the door. The three little ones stood in front of the door, looking at each other.
"Professor Drake doesn't seem to want to worry about this, but why?" Harry spoke his mind.
Ron shrugged, "Who knows, maybe like he said, Headmaster Dumbledore will take care of it." â
"No, I think Professor Drake is hiding something from us." Hermione voiced her analysis.
The three of them discussed for a long time, and they didn't discuss the result, so they had to go back sullenly first, preparing to come to Broken Chen tomorrow.
In the room where the lights were not turned on, Duan Chen looked at the three children who were gradually moving away outside, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a chuckle: "It looks like I have to go out and hide for a while." â
âŚâŚ (To be continued......)
PS: It seems that I still overestimated myself, and it was really inefficient to stay up late to code words, and in the end I was able to fall asleep directly. I didn't sleep well all night, and I had a day shift during the day, and I was almost exhausted. Not to mention, I didn't complete the task today, I have no shame to face everyone, I'm sorry.