At about a quarter past twelve, there was a rolling sound of wheels in the aisle outside the carriage, and the sound disappeared in the door, and then a smiling woman pushed open the compartment door and asked Love, "Do you need something to eat?" ”

Even though Faulcon had eaten a cupcake, a croissant, a small bag of puffs, and a cup of milk tea, she jumped up from her seat and ran down the aisle to buy a bunch of snacks. Out of curiosity, Love and Hermione also came to the cart to see what the magical snacks were like.

"This is the Chocolate Frog, which contains a magic frog made of chocolate and comes with a picture of a famous wizard; This is Bibi Duowei Bean, each with its own flavor, and it is said that there are hundreds of flavors that have been discovered so far; Oh, it's a pumpkin-filled pie......"

For these two inquisitive and curious little customers, the woman showed no signs of impatience. She patiently explained the features of the various snacks and their prices to LoveLove and Hermione.

When Love learns that the Chocolate Frog has cards to collect, he immediately buys a bag – one of life's greatest joys. Hermione, on the other hand, was curious about snacks with hundreds of flavors, so she bought a small packet of Bibi Beans.

"Do you have a staple food, I mean sandwiches, rice bowls, or pasta." Although Love is interested in snacks like Bibi Beans, Super Bubble Gum, Chocolate Frog and Licorice Wand, he wants to have a plate of steaming pasta or a tuna sandwich for his lunch.

Snacks can't replace meals, that's Love's bottom line!

As if asked about the blind spot of knowledge, the woman was stunned for a moment before taking out a few boxes from under the car.

"Although very few people buy it, we do have this product here, this is the lamb kidney pie, then the fish and chips, the stargazing pie, the haggis ......"

Listening to the traditional British food reported by his aunt, Love was silent: maybe it would be a good choice to have a snack on the bar mat? Otherwise, would you use those things for lunch? The only acceptable food here is fish and chips, but the fried goods are the most delicious fried and eaten, this train lunch version of fish and chips, it is difficult for Love to guarantee that its taste can reach the passing line.

"A bean stew with gravy and a lamb loin pie." Hermione helped Love make a choice, and as a native of London, Hermione knew a lot about British food, and she picked two dishes from the pile of boxes that she thought were very reliable.

Looking at the two dishes Hermione bought, Love had a bad premonition.

The three of them poured the snacks into the extra empty seats in the box, and then began to research the food they were interested in.

"I'll see how I'm going to eat this." Hermione took the box of gravy beans and read the caption with interest.

"Just face up, and ...... Three gentle taps with your wand will do. She did so, and after the third blow, a white steam came out of the box, and the smell of stewed beans filled the carriage.

As soon as the lid was opened, a box full of gravy beans appeared in front of them.

"It's so convenient!" Hermione complimented hermione and "thawed" the box of lamb kidneys pie.

But this time the smell was not so pleasant, and Love felt a faint smell of it, and he looked at the pie in front of Hermione, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Have you tasted it?"

"Let's try." Hermione cut a small piece of pie in front of Love and put it in her mouth.

"How does it feel?" Looking at Hermione's expression, Love was a little confused: didn't it seem to be very palatable? Hermione seemed to like it.

"The taste is not bad, most of the taste of the kidneys has been removed, but some of it has been retained, which I think is normal, because only when you retain a part of the taste, you know that you are eating lamb kidney!"

"The chef did it on purpose?"

"Of course!" Hermione nodded, looking at Love expectantly, "This plate of pie tastes authentic, can you try it?" ”

Love felt that what Hermione said seemed to make sense, and he could try eating a little by himself, it shouldn't be a big problem. He was not a hypocritical man, and he was not prejudicial about internal organs, but out of caution, he only cut a little pie with a fork and put it in his mouth.

The moment the pie entered his mouth, Love knew that he was wrong, and the flesh of the mutton and the suffocation of the kidneys exploded in his mouth together, destroying his sense of taste in an instant.

Love silently spat out the pie, his expression becoming hideous.

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At this point, he really wanted to break Hermione's mouth open, and then use a fork to shove the plate of lamb loin pie down her throat piece by piece, and ask her to explain to herself what it meant to "preserve the original taste of the ingredients".

Poof! Faulksi, who had watched the whole process, couldn't hold back and laughed.

"It's normal for people who eat it for the first time to not get used to the taste."

Love ignored her, grabbed the bottle on the table, and drank a large glass of pumpkin juice to suppress the smell.

"I shouldn't have any illusions about British food." He muttered.

Aside from the lamb kidneys pie bad vignette, this lunch was enjoyable to eat.

After the meal, Love leaned back in his seat and opened a box of chocolate frogs, and just as the frog inside tried to escape, he grabbed it and threw it into his mouth.

As he chewed, he could still feel the frog's legs quiver, as if he had swallowed a real frog, but the delicate and sweet taste of chocolate told him that he was eating a piece of chocolate.

Looking at the frog legs that flashed at the corners of Love's mouth, Hermione suddenly didn't really want to eat this snack, and the frog in the box of chocolate frogs she opened took the opportunity to jump and escape from her palm.

As he ate the chocolate frog, Love looked at the character cards he had drawn.

[Hangis of Woodcraft.]

Hangis of Woodkft was a wizard living in the Middle Ages, and he was the founder of Hogsmeade, the only pure wizarding village in England. Hangis was born in Woodkeft, Gloucestershire, in the Middle Ages. He entered Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at the age of 11 and was sorted into Hufflepuff House.

Hermione was a little more well-known - she drew Dumbledore.

Looking at these character cards, a game came to Love's mind.

"It's still early, I'll make up a game for you - how about calling it Wizard Kill?" Love borrowed a stack of wizard pictures from Foxie and told them about the rules of the game.

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The old rule, the second shift is at six o'clock in the evening~