fall at hogwarts

Chapter 8 Cake?trade!
In the kitchen, a bright knife flies in the air, cutting a cake.

Every time a piece of cake is cut, a white porcelain plate with delicate golden patterns on the edge will fly over, and then the knife will place the sliced ​​fan-shaped cake on the plate.

The game has ended, and Grey, who has recovered from a rookie in the game to the status of a housekeeper, stands behind Tori, and seems to be monitoring whether Tori has stolen the cake.

While Tori was manipulating the knife and the dinner plate, he secretly complained: "Oh~Gerry always makes Tori work, and Gerry is a lazy ghost!"

"Shut up! Tori, get to work, and don't keep the master and his guests waiting!"

Gray's tone was so severe that he almost turned into a slave leader by whipping him with a whip in his hand.

"Oh~ Dumbledore is not a guest, the little master said! Oh! Why is Gray grabbing Tori's ear?!"

"You are getting more and more unruly! After the little master moves out, what should the family do?"

"Oh, why did the little master move out?" Tori's voice was no longer mischievous, obviously he didn't want Ed to move out.

Because of this thought, Tori forgot that he was still manipulating the knife and the plate, and the plate floating in the air lost the support of magic, and it wobbled and wanted to fall.

Fortunately, Gray has quick eyesight and quick hands, so he cast the spell again.

What happened in the kitchen did not disturb the spacious and bright living room.

The crystal chandelier is on the roof in the center of the living room, providing light for the living room, and there are some small ever-burning candles floating in the dead corner of the room.

Sitting at the long table, Dumbledore looked up at the chandelier on the roof and said, "Well~ Flame, I like coming to your house the most, at least this lamp is very beautiful."

Father Flamel folded his arms and saw Dumbledore picking up the last piece of pudding on the table. He finally couldn't help it: "Dumbledore! You finished the pudding I bought for Ed!"

"Really? I'm sorry." Dumbledore quickly apologized, but judging from his expression, he didn't seem to feel guilty. He sucked his finger, sucked the last bit of taste left on his finger, and said: " Sorry, it's lemony, you know I love desserts, especially lemony ones."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Flamel's father's nose was almost crooked. If it weren't for Ed's side, Flamel would have picked up his wand and pointed at Dumbledore with an Unforgivable Curse.

"Calm down, Flamel." Dumbledore never looked back, caught the plate that was slowly floating over, and began to dig the cake with a spoon.

Grandma Perenelle looked at Papa Flamel with a happy face. Ed found that every time Papa Flamel lost his temper, grandma would always have such a smile on his face.

Ed guessed that Dad must have been handsome when he was young, especially when he was angry.Or we can think about it elsewhere. Maybe the encounter between Papa Flamel and Grandma Perenelle was a heroic rescue?

"Okay, Papa Flamel, how about we go to Borough Market tomorrow? Let's eat there."

Although Ed knew that Papa Flamel wasn't really angry, it was better to give Papa Flamel a step down.After all, both of them are getting old. If they start to talk to each other, even though Papa LeMay has the home court advantage, he will not be able to take advantage of his age.

Grandma Perenelle was obviously very happy when she heard that she was going to the street. Under the guidance of Ed, even though Papa LeMay and Grandma Perenelle were still a little bit against technological items, they liked other things. very.For example: clothes.

"Tomorrow is Sunday, and the Old Spitalfields Market (Old Spitalfields Market) must be very lively. After Ed came back, he still hasn't bought clothes for him. We have to make up for him quickly."

Perenelle was past the age of fancy clothes, but she was keen on buying clothes for Ed's.In addition, there is never a shortage of money, so Ed's clothes are often changed every month.

But not all the clothes I bought fit well, or some of them couldn't bring out Ed's temperament, so many of the clothes were given away.A Weasley family in Devon was one of the beneficiaries.

"Got it..." Hearing that Perenelle was going to the street, the two men in the family suddenly became depressed, and there was pain in their voices.

"Ed, be happy, today is your birthday." Grandma Perenelle said while holding Ed's face. At this time, Ed's facial features were almost crowded together.

It seems that Perenelle's body is much better than Flamel's, as can be seen from this one movement.

The cake that came later made Ed feel relieved, because grandma also wanted to eat cake.Soft food like this is very suitable for her and Papa Flamel's teeth.

As for being too sweet?Cavities will develop.

Just brush your teeth.

Even with the help of toothpaste, both Perenelle and Flamel hung up the cream on the cake. If they really had tooth decay, no one in the wizarding world could cure it. At their age, they had to pull out their teeth.

In fact, Ed discovered a very strange phenomenon in the magical world, that is, there are not many medical methods.Most of the people who can be treated in St. Mungo's Magical Hospital are people who have been injured by magic.

Dumbledore's myopia has not been cured; the osteoporosis of Papa LeMay and Grandma Perenelle.

With this herb and potion, it is true that many diseases can be cured, but there are many small things that cannot be solved by magic, and tooth decay is one of them.If you really have tooth decay, you can only grind away the broken part of the tooth, and then drink raw bone water.

After eating the delicious dessert, Dumbledore didn't leave as usual, but sat leisurely on the chair and picked up the tea that Tori served him.

Dessert plus afternoon tea, the British seem to like this very much.So no one, except Ed, felt wrong about drinking tea after the cake.

"Tell me, Dumbledore, what do you want to do?" Having been with Dumbledore for so long, Father Flamel knew that there must be something when he saw Dumbledore's appearance.

Dumbledore looked at Ed, who was eating the cake across the way, he who had always been thoughtful in doing things showed a hesitant look on his face.It gives people a feeling that even though they have considered it for a long time, they decided to take this opportunity to speak out, but they still feel that it is inappropriate.

"Don't hesitate, it's not your style, Dumbledore."

Through the half-moon glasses, Dumbledore saw Ed raised his head and focused on himself, and then Dumbledore spoke slowly, as if he had made up his mind and said, "Okay, old man. As you all know, Harry Potter and Ed will both have their 11th birthdays this year, and he will be attending Hogwarts as well.

I hope Ed can help that poor kid. "

"No!" Papa Flamel refused on the spot.

And Ed, who was sitting on the side, looked at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also looked at him. Ed saw the begging, expectation, and encouragement in his eyes.Ed had never seen Dumbledore show such an expression, if it wasn't for his father's refusal.

Ed may have nodded in agreement under such gaze.

(End of this chapter)