A Day as a Foodie at Hogwarts

Comrade Xiao Ma has become extremely brave with the blessing of Yunhe's magical medicinal diet, and he is about to start his journey as a berserker.

But as soon as he returned to the dormitory, Draco Malfoy, who was still in high spirits and was talking about how brave he was in the ten-person battle just now, lay down directly on his bed. Yunhe patted his cheek. They didn't wake him up.

Yun He took out his small notebook and recorded it.

[At ten o'clock in the evening, the pony fell asleep due to exhaustion.It seems that medicated chicken plus chili can improve the human body's ultimate strength and reaction in a short period of time, while also activating the spirit and concentration.However, if a large amount of physical energy is consumed in a short period of time, the human body will fall into a sleepy state. 】

Yunhe glanced at Malfoy, who had fallen asleep and snored. He waved his wand, causing Malfoy to float directly into the quilt.Although the weather is September now.But the weather in September in the UK is not the weather in September in China in the previous life.

The average daily maximum temperature in the UK in September is [-] degrees, and the night temperature is around [-] degrees.In a place like Hogwarts, with mountains on its back and a lake on its back, and a large forest, the temperature is even lower.

You have to cover yourself with a thick quilt when sleeping at night, otherwise you will catch a cold.

Yun He settled Malfoy down and was about to record the pony's observation diary, when a paper airplane flew in from the crack of the door and flew directly in front of Yun He.

The paper was unfolded, and the very beautiful quill writing said: Come to my office.

There is no signature, but you can tell who it is by looking at the font Yunhe, my cheap dad Albus Dumbledore.

After most of the young wizards fell asleep, Yunhe slipped out of Slytherin's dormitory.On the way, he met Filch who was on night watch and his cat Mrs. Lorris.

"Mr. Dumbledore, where are you going at this late hour?"

"Oh, look at my old father."

"Hey, how are you doing, little guy? Come on, here is a chicken drumstick, come and try it." Yunhe took out a big drumstick from the pocket he carried with him to tease Mrs. Lorris.

This kitten, hated by many Hogwarts students, rubbed Yun He's calf, rubbing it back and forth with its catalyst, leaving its own scent on Yun He's body, and meowed several times.Yunhe scratched its chin, and it purred comfortably.

"Come on, eat quickly."

Yun He placed the chicken legs in front of Mrs. Loris. Mrs. Loris meowed at Yun He twice before starting to eat the drumsticks.

"Mr. Filch, it's really hard to patrol at night. It's to catch those disobedient students. Come on, this is the energy potion I made during the day. It's quite effective. If you feel tired at night, just take a sip. Just a small sip is all it takes, otherwise you won’t be able to sleep.”

Yunhe took out the energy potion he refined and gave it to Filch.

Filch said gratefully: "Mr. Dumbledore, thank you very much. You are the kindest person in the school!"

Filch came to watch the night, and to catch those disobedient Hogwarts students who sneaked out at night.You know, there are many unruly students in Gryffindor.

But now seeing Yun He, Filch had completely forgotten that the other party also violated the curfew system.On the contrary, I am very grateful to Yun He.

"Hi, what are you talking about? The school is my home, and we are all family. Mr. Filch has worked at Hogwarts for more than 30 years. My dad often says that although you are indeed a bit strict in student management, you are also very good. You kept Hogwarts from being demolished by those little guys. The work you did is very important to Hogwarts."

Yun He spoke right off the bat. As for Dumbledore, did he say this?It doesn't matter, my last name is Dumbledore anyway.

After saying these words, Yunhe patted Filch's forearm and said very seriously: "This school is thanks to you, Mr. Filch. I didn't know how heavy your work was until school started."

Yunhe's words were not all compliments. He now knew that there was a reason for Filch's temper.It was not without reason that he disliked the students at Hogwarts.

Many Hogwarts students will try their best to make pranks, because apart from playing pranks and using various props to make people laugh, they really have few entertainment activities.

Not all little wizards can play Quidditch.Therefore, various props for teasing each other are very popular at Hogwarts.In the final analysis, it is still a lack of entertainment.

Those little props for teasing people are not easy to clean. For example, the Frisbee with teeth will scratch the wall or even tear the stall banners.There are also big dung eggs, which are really life-threatening to clean up.

You know, Filch is just a squib.He doesn't know magic!He had to do it himself to clean up the big dung eggs.

Filch was very strict, even harsh, in managing his students, and many students thought he was a pervert.But if it were any ordinary person doing his job, having to deal with more than a dozen big dung eggs a day and repair all kinds of damage and scratches, others would have collapsed long ago.

But many students at Hogwarts never cared about his work.He even made fun of teasing him privately.

Few students understand him.But Yunhe has a high emotional intelligence after all. He has honed his high emotional intelligence from various nurses in his previous life, and he also knows how to put himself in someone else's shoes.

So he understood Filch's pain.These pains tortured him very much, and he was even a little psychopathic.

"Mr. Filch, your work is very important to Hogwarts. Thank you very much for your contribution to Hogwarts." Yun He said this seriously.

Filch seemed to be frightened by these words. He rubbed his hands nervously: "That, this, this is what I should do. Mr. Dumbledore, I like Hogwarts..."

"If I could, I would work here for the rest of my life."

Yun He glanced at Filch, then nodded and said, "Yes, I believe you will work here for the rest of your life. As long as you are still willing to work at Hogwarts. It doesn't matter to other students, but I promise you, The first-year Slytherins will give you no trouble."

"Well, thank you." Filch grinned, ugly, but sincere.

"Come on, Loris, it's time for us to go on night patrol." Perhaps it was Yun He's encouragement that filled him with strength, and Filch took Mrs. Loris to continue the night patrol.

Mrs. Lorris followed Filch with the remaining half of the chicken drumstick in her mouth. After walking a few steps, she looked back at Yun He, put down the drumstick in her mouth first, and meowed at Yun He. Then he followed Filch with the chicken leg in his mouth.

In fact, Filch and Mrs. Norris are not annoying at all.Yunhe smiled.

He was already familiar with the principal's office. After reading the command to the gargoyle, Yun He entered the principal's office directly.

The poor old father was sitting on a sofa in his private area. He looked at Yunhe who had just entered and said directly: "Why didn't you let Malfoy snatch Neville's memory ball during the flying lesson?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?!" Yun He was confused as soon as he came in.What are you talking about? This sentence comes with no preface and follow-up.

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