Hogwarts Crawler

"These cabinets greatly improve the original space utilization."

Bernard walked to a row of closets and took a look. Adam's books were shrunk and only filled one layer, while each row of closets in front of him had two rows of six layers.

So Bernard turned to look at Adam:

"Maybe I can use some of the space?"

"Everyone has one row, and there is another row for public items - although I can't give an example now, it's always good to keep it."

"I only remembered that I needed it when I saw the mirror, otherwise it would be inconvenient to put on makeup."

This is Uther. After he said it, Adam realized that he had put on makeup before. It turned out that the area around his eyes was not dark circles but smoky makeup...

"It looks very warm."

Eugene sat down on the sofa and blinked at the cushion under his feet:

"It looks like someone has lived here for a long time... It feels like home."

So after a vote, the five people sitting on the small sofa unanimously agreed to keep Adam's changes to the dormitory.

Compared to the public area, Adam's four-poster bed and its surroundings were the most changed, but that was Adam's private area, and the others were curious but did not ask.

Everyone was a little tired after experiencing many things today, and they felt sleepy after sitting on the sofa for a while, so they went to bed, and the first night in Hogwarts passed like this...

"Hmm-hmm...hmm!!! Ah~"

Stretching lazily, Cologne smacked his lips a few times, sat up from the bed, and twitched his nose.

It smells so good...

"You're awake."

Cologne turned his head and rubbed his eyes, only to see Adam and Eugene sitting on the small sofa, with a stove and... cauldron on the round table in front of them?

"Breakfast at Hogwarts is in the Great Hall, Uther and the others have already gone, or do you want to try my preserved egg chicken porridge and tea eggs like Eugene?"

As Adam spoke, he rolled the tea egg in his hand on the table, tore off the eggshell smoothly, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"...What is that?"

Cologne grabbed a handful of hair that looked like a chicken coop, got out of bed and walked to the cauldron, where he found a pot of soup boiling inside. There was rice, shredded meat and some black stuff in the soup.

"Breakfast from China, breakfast at Hogwarts includes jam bread, pickled fish, eggs, bacon, corn flakes... It's a bit too greasy for me."

Bacon and fried eggs for breakfast are good to eat occasionally, but Adam can't get used to eating them all the time. It happened that his grandparents came to make breakfast for several days in a row... It's hard to refuse the old people's kindness, alas.

Adam swallowed half of the tea egg and continued:

"So I asked the house elves for some ingredients, and I brought some myself, but the casserole is making soup, and it's my first time to use a crucible to cook porridge and tea eggs... Well, the tea in Hogwarts is not as good as the one I brought, so I'll use my own next time."

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Adam extinguished the flame with his wand, poured out a small bowl and handed it to Eugene:

"Be careful of the heat, try it first to see if it suits your taste."

"Thank you."

Eugene took the bowl and nodded to Adam.

"...And soup?"

Cologne rubbed his face. His breakfast at home was basically bacon, toast and baked potatoes, which was not that complicated.

But in fact, Adam hadn't started to do the really complicated things yet.

"Well, you can drink it in the afternoon. It just so happens that we don't have classes this afternoon, so I'll let you try the yam, poria and pigeon soup taught by my mother."

Cologne: "..."

Although he didn't understand, he seemed very powerful.

Curious about the exotic breakfast, after washing up, Cologne also sat down and tasted a bowl of that...porridge, which tasted great and was very different from his usual breakfast.

"Drinking a bowl of hot porridge in the morning will warm up your whole body."

Adam drank two bowls, but the remaining porridge was not enough for Eugene and Cologne, but fortunately there were still many tea eggs, and Cologne ate three in one go.

If Adam hadn't stopped him, he would have eaten the remaining two for Xiaoke and Sibi.

"Adam is worthy of being a family restaurant~"

On the way to class, Cologne realized that he seemed to be a little full.

"As long as you like it, I should cook often, especially breakfast."

As a chef, it is indeed a very fulfilling thing to receive good reviews for the food you make.

"Can you make fish?"

Eugene turned around, with a gleam of anticipation in his eyes.

"Hmm... It's a bit troublesome to prepare fish, but I'll consider it, provided there is fresh fish in Hogwarts."

The British don't know how to prepare fresh fish at all, such as looking up at the stars, boiling fish with eggs, etc. In the authentic method, the fish is stuffed directly into the pot with the internal organs, you can imagine the taste...

So Adam wondered if Hogwarts would store fresh fish?

He might as well ask the house elves when he had a chance. He had brought spices to remove the fishy smell, so if there were any, he could get a few.

Oh, by the way...

"Let me tell you in advance that the fish I cook may be different from what you've eaten before... There will be a lot of small bones."

I hope Eugene can learn to pick fish bones, otherwise he'll have a hard time eating the fish cooked by Adam.

The first class of Hufflepuff was Professor Sprout's Herbology class. This was a witch with gray hair, and she always looked at her students with a kind look.

It is worth mentioning that while serving as a professor of Herbology, Professor Sprout was also the dean of Hufflepuff.

After a brief greeting and welcoming everyone to the Herbology class, Professor Sprout began her teaching. As an introductory course in Herbology, Professor Sprout explained to everyone a harmless and powerful herb - Dictamnus odoratus.

This is a very practical herb. It can help wounds heal quickly without even being made into a potion. Dictamni essence is the most commonly used external medicine for wizards.

After a class of theoretical knowledge, Professor Sprout asked everyone to pick the Dictamni that matured during the holiday just passed in the second class.

Adam put on gardening gloves and handled the Dictamni he was responsible for skillfully. Then he looked at Eugene beside him and was stunned:

"What are you doing...?"

Eugene did not answer him immediately, but carefully reached out his hand under a Dictamni leaf, then cut the petiole with scissors, let the Dictamni leaf fall into his hand, and then turned around and answered:

"Picking Dictamni."

Adam carefully recalled the class he had just listened to. It seemed that Professor Sprout did not say that the picking process should be so meticulous... If you don't know, you might think Eugene is picking some precious branches and jade leaves.

"Why do you have to do it so... complicated? Picking by hand should be more efficient."

Eugene lowered his head, turned out a few white fresh leaves from the bottom of his harvest, and handed them to Adam.

Adam took a closer look and saw that the leaves were torn and the junction of the branches and leaves was connected to a piece of the main branch's skin, which looked as if it had undergone some inhuman destruction.

"My strength is a bit too strong and I can't control it well."

After Eugene finished speaking, he reached out and picked up a white fresh leaf, and then let go of his hand - Adam clearly saw a clearly visible fingerprint on the white fresh leaf, and even the white fresh juice was squeezed out, and he was sure that Eugene didn't use force just now.

Oh my god, buddy, you... are you a troll cub?

Looking at Eugene's somewhat lost expression, Adam swallowed the complaints on his lips and patted his shoulder comfortingly:

"It's okay, I believe there will be magical plants suitable for you."

For example, the devil's vine, the whomping willow, or squeezing the thick juice of the babo tuber, this kind of work should also be suitable for him.