Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 22 Lunch on the Train
"Uncomfortable?" Rin asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, it's just a little uncomfortable."

It was only then that Lian noticed that Le Fu just opened his mouth, but the small air bubbles did not inflate. It was obvious that the potion had transformed Le Fu's body structure.

"Well, this is something worth noting, so write it down quickly." Lien muttered to himself, then picked up a pen and began to write something down in his notebook.

Hermione shrugged helplessly, while Neville looked at Raffle with a worried face.

"Any other feelings?" Lean asked excitedly.

"Also... Guagua~" Before Laifu could finish speaking, he turned into a toad again.

Neville carefully held Raffle into his palm, and then continued to caress.

"It seems that the duration is too short, and the concentration can be increased appropriately next time." Lien put away the notebook after finishing writing.

"Oops, I forgot to ask Lefew why he keeps walking away from me!" Suddenly, Neville yelled, and then the whole person became depressed.

Hermione folded her hands on her chest, squinted at Lean, and then pouted in the direction of Neville, which meant that you should solve the problem yourself.

"Uh, Neville, don't be sad, I'll just make you another bottle later." Rin thought for a long time, but he didn't seem to have any experience in comforting others, so he could only say this in the end.

But Neville was obviously not comforted, he was still so depressed.

Hermione pursed her lips, obviously holding back a laugh.

Lean has always acted omniscient and omnipotent, and it is rare to see Lean suffer, so Hermione watched with relish.

"Okay...okay." Lean was a little numb, not knowing what to do to save the damn atmosphere.

"By the way, it's almost time for lunch. By the way, I have prepared a lot of good things for today's lunch."

Li En had an idea, and quickly said that there is nothing that can bring people closer than the dinner table.

Next, Lean took out a table from his non-marking stretch bag, just big enough to fit between the seats, with a cauldron and an iron plate in the middle.

Then, with a wave of Rian's wand, countless ingredients flew out of his pockets and were neatly placed on the table and the horizontal board under the table.

"Rin, these are all raw, how should I eat them?" Hermione said as she took a bite of a fresh carrot.

"Don't worry, Hermione, there's still a little something left, and it'll be ready soon." As he said, a stream of milky white water flew from his pocket into the pot, and then boiled in about three seconds.

The iron plate also began to shrink to the sides, exposing the tongue of fire underneath.

"Hot pot and barbecue! My God, I didn't expect to eat these on the train." Hermione exclaimed, covering her mouth.

Neville was rather confused, and asked with a puzzled look: "What is this? I mean, how should I eat it?"

"Like this," said Hermione, and poured a plate of mutton into the boiling water before scooping it up with a colander.

"Maybe you need some sauces?" Lean handed over a lot of sauces in a timely manner.

Hermione raised her brows, glanced at Rin with satisfaction, and happily prepared her favorite sauce.

Seeing Hermione happily mixing his favorite sauce, Lean also began to mix it according to his own taste.

"Neville, let's eat together. I have prepared a lot of ingredients, enough for us to eat."

Seeing that Neville didn't make a move, Lean urged.

"No, no need, my grandma prepared lunch for me." Neville took out a yellow bento box from the box, and when he opened it, there were some fried chicken nuggets and grilled fish.

"Maybe we can try it instead?" Rin said as he forked a chicken nugget from Neville's lunch box and put it in his mouth.

"It tastes really good, Neville, you should try our lunch too."

"Then...that's fine."

Lien breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, Neville is indeed a bit difficult to deal with now.

When he came back to his senses, Rian suddenly found that there was some hot meat in his bowl, and when he turned his head, Hermione was raising an eyebrow at him.

Lien smiled knowingly, dipped the dipping sauce into his mouth.Tsk, it's better than the fried chicken just now.

The three of them ate like this while talking about the situation at home.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door of the carriage, and through the glass on the door, Lean could see a salesperson selling snacks outside.

"Need some snacks, kids? Looks like you've got a good meal, but pumpkin juice would be a good choice. And chocolate frogs, that'd be a nice dessert. Bibi, if you want to travel Have a little fun, this one can't be missed..."

Obviously, anyone who can be a salesperson has good eloquence.

"Everything in your car, ma'am, I'll take it all." Rian took out five Galleons and handed them to the salesperson.

Suddenly, Lean felt someone pulling his clothes, and turned his head to find that it was Hermione.

"Hermione, have you forgotten? I'm not short of money." Rin understood what Hermione wanted to say after seeing Hermione's appearance.

At this time, Hermione also thought of the considerable amount of wealth that Lean had, and couldn't help but feel sad for her own poverty, so she snorted and turned her head away from Lean.

"Okay, these are all yours, son. By the way, a total of two Galleons and eleven cents is enough, and these are change." The salesperson was in a good mood, and when he left, he watched Li En tell He Min pursed her lips.

Ryan put the snacks on the seat and continued to eat lunch.

"Cuckoo"

Pais just landed on the window, looking at the steaming hot pot that kept screaming.

"Hey Pais, come here."

Hearing Lien's call, Pais obediently flew to Lien's shoulder even though he was envious of the meat in the pot.

"Look, I bought a new snack, do you want to try it?" Lien opened a box of Bibi's multi-flavored beans, and said while pinching a red bean.

Pais was wary of Rion's sudden courtship, and shook his head.

"Rian, Pais is not stupid." Hermione smoothed Pais' hair, and Pais' eyes narrowed in comfort.

"Cut." Lean shook his shoulders, shook Pais off, and then threw the savory bean into his mouth.

"Well, strawberry flavor, sweet and sour, I like it." Lien said, smacking his lips.

"Then I'll try it too." Hermione took out a bean from the multi-flavored bean box in Lean's hand and threw it into her mouth.

"Apple flavor, not bad." Hermione raised her head and said.

Afterwards, the two looked at Neville with doubts on their faces, which made Neville nervous for a while, and asked, "Is there anything?"

"It's your turn, Neville." Lean handed the box in his hand to Neville's eyes.

Neville looked at Lean, then at Hermione, and finally squeezed a bean and threw it into his mouth.

"Green grass, this is my favorite flavor, I like everything related to herbs." Neville said with a smile.

Although Neville sometimes forgets things, his love and knowledge of herbalism cannot be faked.

"Okay, it's my time again." Lien said helplessly, "By the way, are you full? If you are full, I will put the table away, which is not convenient."

Hermione and Neville nodded. They were children in the first place, and they couldn't eat much no matter how much they ate.

Neville once again watched Li En show off his wave operation, opened his mouth wide and asked, "Rian, I want to ask, which wizard family do you come from?"

"No, I'm from a Muggle family, and I'm an orphan." Lean replied while arranging his non-traceable stretch bag.

Hermione was teasing Pais right now, and she paused after hearing what Lean said.

Although she already knew about Lean's life experience, Hermione still couldn't bear to hear Lean say it so calmly.

"This is simply a miracle, I mean, ordinary little wizards can't do this." Neville exclaimed.

"What? Can't little wizards do this? I learned a lot of spells from Rion, and they're quite interesting," Hermione said.

Neville didn't expect this little girl to be able to release the spell, and said with some frustration: "Even children in wizarding families cannot touch wands before they are 11 years old. Teach us magic. They always say you have to go to Hogwarts for some basic education before you can teach us the family magic."

Rian could feel Hermione's relief.

"To be honest, it would be great for little Muggle wizards to be able to cast magic. To be able to do something like you is simply a genius."

Hermione obviously liked this sentence, which can be seen from the way she kept suppressing the corners of her mouth.

"By the way, Neville, did your family tell you what the sorting ceremony was like?" Hermione asked her most concerned question.

When Neville heard this question, his face paled immediately, and he said tremblingly: "My grandma told me that we need to enter the school's Forbidden Forest to hunt alone. It's the Forbidden Forest, and I heard that there are countless vicious magical animals in it." .”

"But I'm fine, I just don't want to enter Slytherin. If I enter Slytherin, my grandma will kill me to the headmaster's office and take me home."

"I want to go to Gryffindor, and Ravenclaw is not bad, but I heard that Dumbledore graduated from Gryffindor." Hermione patted Pais' feather again, which made Pais Si made a comfortable "cuckoo" sound.

"It doesn't matter to me, any college is fine." Lean said, throwing an unknown snack into his mouth.

"I suggest you don't go to Slytherin, there are always dark wizards, and they are not very friendly to little Muggle-born wizards."

After seeing Hermione stroking the owl, Neville also stroked his own Rifle, and said.

(End of this chapter)