Hogwarts Crawler

"Mom? What are you going to do?"

"Sh ... "This is at home in Cologne, not in the dormitory. What will it look like if a piece is missing when the dish is served later?"

Adam used chopsticks to poke the crispy meat rolling in the oil pan, turned his head slowly, and then was shocked to find that the person who just reached out to the plate next to him and was hit by his chopsticks was actually Mrs. Mercy.

! ! !

"Ah! Auntie, I'm sorry! I didn't see it just now..."

"It's okay..."

Mrs. Mercy rubbed the back of her red hand, and her face flushed.

Adam didn't use force. She screamed just now mainly because she was scared. She didn't feel it at first, but just felt that the food on the plate was so fragrant that she wanted to take a taste. After being stopped, she realized that the dish hadn't been served yet...

In addition to the embarrassment of being caught eating secretly, she couldn't help but nod secretly in her heart. It seems that her son and his roommates get along very well, otherwise the scene just now would not have happened.

When Mrs. Mercy nodded in her heart, she looked as if she was staring at the ribs in the plate. Adam quickly pushed the plate towards Mrs. Mercy:

"I think the temperature is about right after frying it like this. Auntie, try it and see if it needs to be adjusted?"

Mrs. Mercy came to her senses and realized that Adam seemed to have misunderstood something. However, as the plate got closer, the smell of fat and spices became stronger, so she did not clarify the misunderstanding, but nodded with a smile:

"Then I'm welcome..."

"Be careful of the heat."

Adam reminded Mrs. Mercy and continued to stare at the crispy pork in the pot.

This plate is a fried food platter, with red fermented rice ribs, fried five-spice rolls, salt and pepper ribs, crispy fried yellow croaker, fried potato wedges, crispy pork and fried sausages.

Although there are still crispy pork and fried sausages left to be served, the dish has already taken shape. Mrs. Mercy was a little embarrassed to start after choosing for a long time.

After all, Adam had just said that it would be a bit rude if there was a piece missing from the plate when it was served.

"Auntie, why don't we finish this plate directly in the kitchen."

Uther, who had already followed Mrs. Mercy into the kitchen and had been eyeing the fried food platter for a long time, suggested silently.

"Ah? This... is not good... Gulp——"

"It's not bad. It ruins the presentation of the dish. It's okay if it's not served on the table."

Eugene followed.

Bernard glanced at the pots on the other two stoves:

"Fried food is originally a snack as an appetizer. It doesn't matter if it's not served on the table."

When they were in the dormitory, the fried food platter rarely made it to the table. Although Adam would hit them with the tail of his chopsticks if they ate secretly, Adam would not really use force. Usually, the four of them would eat while resisting Adam's chopsticks attack!

The most serious consequence was that the backs of the four people's hands were hit red. After Adam got used to it, he would not stare at them and hit them.

"It's okay, Auntie, you guys eat, remember to order Colon."

Rolling his eyes, while Mrs. Mercy walked out of the kitchen to order Colon, Adam used a scoop net to pick up the crispy pork, drained the oil, and poured it neatly into the plate:

"A bunch of greedy ghosts, eat it, be careful of the heat!"

"Hmmmm!"

Eugene nodded repeatedly while gnawing on the small yellow croaker that was fried crispy even on the bones.

...

After the fried food platter paid the price of sacrificing itself, the other dishes were safely served.

"Puff pastry cream mushroom soup!"

"Yipin pot!"

"Fried fish!"

"Seared beef head!"

"Thirteen-spice Provence stew!"

With the names of the dishes, everyone at the table couldn't help but swallow their saliva when each dish was served.

Adam originally wanted to serve the dishes in the order of the meal, but the appetizers died before they were served, and this was not a serious dining occasion, so all the dishes were served together.

Mrs. Mercy looked around and couldn't help but nudged her son with her elbow:

"You usually eat at school.This?"

She was worried about whether her son would be able to get used to the food at school, but it turned out that this was too good...

Cologne thought how could it be possible, even they couldn't eat Adam's food every day, they still had to go to the auditorium to eat some grilled sausages, toast and baked potatoes...

"Time was tight, and there was no time to prepare more, so I made some simple home-cooked meals, please enjoy~"

Adam sighed with some regret.

He was not modest, the Yipin pot and fried fish were semi-finished products prepared for tomorrow's banquet, and they could be made by copying and heating them. The remaining three Western dishes... took less than an hour in total.

"...Is this a home-cooked meal? "

Mrs. Mercy looked at her son in disbelief. What do they usually eat at school?!

"Uh..."

Cologne wanted to say that it was not a big deal for him, but thinking about the "big dishes" that Adam said took half a day, a day or even several days to prepare, he could only be vague:

"Adam has high requirements for food."

"Oh... high requirements are good, high requirements are a good thing."

Mrs. Mercy nodded, looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, Cologne quickly reminded his mother who seemed to be distracted:

"Mom, hurry up and start eating, everyone is waiting anxiously. "

Mrs. Mercy looked up and found that everyone was looking at her, so she quickly picked up the fork:

"Everyone, let's eat~"

As Mrs. Mercy picked up a piece of puff pastry covering the opening of the ceramic jar and put it into her mouth, everyone raised their chopsticks and showed their fangs.

Mrs. Mercy didn't have time to be reserved for a few seconds, and she saw that the fried beef head was almost divided up, so she immediately threw away her reserve and joined the battle.

After a hearty battle for food, Mrs. Mercy was at a disadvantage because her tools were not flexible enough, but she was still satisfied with the meal, picked up the Coke and shared her life in Hogwarts with everyone.

"It turns out that Auntie is also a senior of Hufflepuff! "

Cologne couldn't help but glance at Adam. He remembered that he had talked about this with Adam.

"Yeah, so when I see you now, it's like I see myself in the past..."

Mrs. Mercy smiled and looked at the group of young men in front of her:

"Time~ It really slipped away from my fingertips without paying attention. The days when I helped Susan to plan and chase that Gryffindor big fool seemed to have just happened yesterday..."

Cologne couldn't help but take a sip of Coke.

Susan... is the owner of Fengya brand wizard clothing store? But he remembered that her husband was not a Gryffindor, and he also claimed to be Aunt Susan's first love.

Hiss——

Before Cologne finished sighing that the world of adults was so complicated, he heard his mother's next words:

"Speaking of which, you are also at the age of falling in love for the first time. Do you all have girlfriends?"

Although Mrs. Mercy's posture was casual, her smiling eyes were focused on Adam's reaction.

"Puff——cough cough!"