Immortals at Marvel's Hogwarts

After Luke copied the spells down, he came to the Room of Requirement again and practiced a few simple new spells with the blessing of Bodhi leaves. It didn't take much time.There was no class on Monday morning, so he planned to take advantage of this time to make his first attempt.

Just as Luke was practicing the shock-absorbing spell, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of another plan. Maybe he could find someone to cast a spell on himself, so that he could rise, move sideways, and descend quickly in the air, although the method might be a bit more masochistic. , but maybe the effect will be better.

The professors who could cooperate with him to complete this exercise were the first echelon, both in terms of magic control and safety. He immediately thought of a candidate - Snape.

The dean of his family would probably not agree to this method. The remaining professors were not familiar with it yet, and Dumbledore was a busy man. After many choices, Snape was more suitable.

Then Luke stopped practicing spells, left the Room of Requirement, and walked towards Snape's office.

"Hey~Luke, where have you been today? I didn't see you at dinner." Richie asked.

Met Rich, Cormac and Jack in the corridor.

"I checked some information in the library. Now I'm going to find Professor Snape. Let's talk next time."

Luke left in a hurry. Richie, Cormac and Jack were all stunned. Did Professor Snape force Luke to write a song yesterday? Why did Luke take the initiative to come to the door today?

"Luke is probably the little wizard in the school who is least afraid of Snape." Cormac sighed.

"If you want, you can follow along and give it a try." Richie said jokingly.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, and I don't want to die young." Cormac punched Richie.

Dangdang~

"Come in!" Snape's cold voice came from the door.

"What are you doing here?" Snape asked angrily when he saw Luke opening the door.

The attitude is too bad. I will write it down in a notebook and find it later.

"Professor, I'm here to ask for your help." Luke said with a smile.

Luke briefly introduced to Snape how to prepare to overcome his fear of heights.

"Professor McGonagall probably won't agree with this method. After much thought, the only one that is suitable is to teach you."

"I know, you can go." Snape said calmly.

This is a promise but not a promise. In the future, soul summoning and resurrection will depend on him, so it should be a promise.

"Professor, I'll take it as your promise. I'll come over after school tomorrow afternoon. By the way, I need to practice more songs."

"Get out! Now!"

Snape has the tendency to use magic to sneak attack again. Let's see if you will still be like this after Lily is resurrected, Luke thought to himself.

Watching Luke leave from behind, Snape showed a hint of a smile, "I hope you have a good time tomorrow, Luke."

If the method is successful, it will not only solve the problem of fear of heights, but also win a lottery draw. He is very happy.

Luke did not go back to the dormitory, but wanted to visit the house elf's kitchen and replenish the ingredients. If he didn't make skewers in the summer, he would be living up to this beautiful season.

The Hogwarts kitchen is located below the Great Hall, next to the Hufflepuff Common Room.As long as you find the picture with the pear, you will find the kitchen.

Luke looked at the fruit portrait on the wall in surprise. The portrait was much larger than expected.

"Hey, what are you looking at, Luke." Luke stared at the portrait on the wall in a daze, not even seeing Cedric coming back from outside.

"Ah, Cedric, I was just going to hang out in the kitchen, and I was a little surprised to find this portrait."

"Do you know where the kitchen is?" Cedric himself has been in school for a year and he still doesn't know where the kitchen is.

"Here, it's right behind here." Luke said, scratching the pear in the fruit painting with his hand. It smiled and turned into a doorknob. "Look, it's here."

Cedric was a little speechless, why did he feel like Luke was more like a senior.

"Are you coming? I'm going to ask the house elf for some ingredients, and I'm going to secretly make some barbecue later." He said to Cedric mysteriously.

Luke opened the door in the painting and walked in. Cedric couldn't help his curiosity and followed him in.

The kitchen has the same furnishings as the hall above, with four long tables, and hundreds of house elves busy inside.

Some house elves saw the two little wizards and gathered around them enthusiastically, asking if there was anything they could do for them.

"Hello, my name is Luke Kirk. Can you help me prepare some ingredients? I plan to make some kebabs."

"Hello, Mr. Kirk, my name is Miller. The house elves are happy to help you. If you want to eat barbecue, we can cook it for you right away. You don't need to cook it yourself." Miller asked Luke He bowed and said.

"Just call me Luke. The kebabs I'm talking about are different from the usual barbecue. They also require some specially prepared ingredients."

Luke told Miller and the other house elves in detail about the kebabs, ingredients, ingredients, and condiments. The house elves began to prepare the ingredients very diligently. Before Luke finished speaking, they had already prepared a long list. Kebabs on the table.

He also happily gave Miller a lot of the seasonings he brought, "I can grill a few skewers, it's very simple, and grilling the skewers yourself has a unique flavor."

He casually took a handful of skewers from the long table, demonstrated it to the elf, and sprinkled it with the condiments he brought, and the aroma soon wafted out.

"Here, you guys have a taste, Cedric you have a taste too."

"No, no, no, we can't eat, this is wrong." Miller took a few steps back in fear.

Looking at the house elves in tea towel uniforms in front of him, he now understood very well why Hermione had always been keen on promoting the rights of elves, although many house elves did not appreciate it.

Luke felt that he also needed to do something and asked, "Miller, what do you usually eat?"

"We usually eat the leftover food after the little wizards finish their meal." Miller replied respectfully.

I guess the elves don't eat too well. Every time the little wizards have a meal, there will be some food left over. Now it seems that these foods are the elves' rations.

Luke directly took a part from each skewer and put it into his mouth. "It's okay now. These are what I have left. You should be able to eat them."

The elves obviously didn't expect Luke to do this, and even Cedric next to them was very surprised.

"This..." Miller didn't know what to do.

Luke directly and roughly distributed the kebabs in his hands to the stunned elves. "Okay, you guys go ahead and get busy. I've taken all these skewers away and will teach you how to make other foods next time."

Before the elves could react, they used their personal space to collect the skewers on the long table and pulled Cedric out of the kitchen.

"It's unbelievable, you're probably the only person I've ever seen treat an elf like this," Cedric said, looking at Luke.