The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Sissy was angry and funny, and wherever there were Fred and George, there was a lot of excitement.

Since the food was not packaged and it was inconvenient to store it in the storage bag, the twins put their four hands together and held all kinds of food on their chests. Pudding cakes were even taken away from the plates and placed on top.

The arrangement of various foods seems to be disorganized, but in fact it is very reasonable. Large pieces of roast chicken are at the bottom, fried chicken legs are on the top layer, pizza and French fries are on the top layer, and dessert is on the top layer. This experience is rich, and the elves seem to be accustomed to their behavior.

Sissy watched the Weasley brothers leave with amazement and envy in her eyes. With so many things, she was able to open the door with her feet and leave quickly. It was absolutely impossible to do it without any skills.

Finally, the kitchen became much quieter. Sissy and the others explained the reason for their visit, and shyly took out the small gifts they had prepared earlier. I don't know if these things can be used by the elves, but it is a heart after all.

House-elves at Hogwarts are also servants, and their master is the current Headmaster of the school, so students are like resident guests to them.

Usually the elves will try their best to meet the students' unreasonable needs, and of course they have the right to refuse to serve some annoying guests. This gives them freedom that elves living in ordinary wizard families do not have.

Helen saw the elf Dudu hiding behind at a glance. Her outstanding appearance—especially the distinctive round head made her look even cuter.

"Come on, don't be shy, try it." Helen pulled Dudu's slender arm, which was almost half the thickness of her white and fat arm.

Helen fidgeted for a while, treating Dudu as if she were a doll. The elf doesn't have long hair, and hairpins and strings are useless, but it's no problem to find a way to fix a decoration.

The other elves surrounded Helen and Duduli in three circles. Among them, there were many female elves who were very interested in those gadgets, and the rest put down their little work and came to watch the fun.

The interested elf happily accepted the gifts from the students, and hummed a strange tune to give them extra meals.It wasn't until Sissy and the others expressed that they had had enough, and their stomachs ate up like shiny little balls, that the elves smiled and let them go.

Today is Friday, and Hogwarts is full of boarding students.Students won't be running all the way back to their homes on the weekends, but the elves will have significantly less work to do over the next two days.

The reason is that most of the students in the third grade and above will choose to go to Hogsmeade Village together on Saturdays. Of course, they are more willing to go there than to school.

Of course, Hogsmeade Village is not as large and prosperous as Diagon Alley, but students cannot go to Diagon Alley during school.

Fortunately, this village can be regarded as a small house with all internal organs, but what is commonly used and what should be available can be found there.

Built next to the Hogsmeade Railway Station by the Black Lake, there are two roads stretching out along the lake, one leads to Hogwarts Castle in a winding way, and the other goes in the opposite direction. Walking along it, you will be able to When you come to Hogsmeade Village, it doesn't take too long to get back and forth, which is very convenient.

Sissy looks forward to visiting the Honeydukes Candy Store when she grows up, and during her time at school she's heard seniors talk about the homemade candy they sell there.

The most direct trigger for her to have this idea was——the book "The Medicinal Value of Fantastic Beasts" she borrowed, about half of the pages contained a piece of candy wrapped in glutinous rice paper, which was as thin as a cicada's wing , almost as big as two palms.

Sissy deduced that people who read potions books would never put such things on the pages of the book under normal circumstances.

The production date and Honeydukes' store name are marked on the candy paper with edible coloring. The date is clearly a few days before the start of school, so the possibility of someone putting it in before the summer vacation can be ruled out.

This kind of thing must have been done by Bernie. When he was in the library, for some unknown purpose, he secretly put the candy in when Sissy was not paying attention.

But these are just Sissy's conjectures. For the food of unknown origin, she would not just bite down the food stupidly, but just took out the candy and put it aside.

But the piece of candy was restless lying in the jar, even if it was blocked by the lid, there was still a slight sweet smell, reminding Sissy of the smell in Dumbledore's office.

There seems to be lemon and berry aroma in the fragrance. In this fragrance, Sissy can easily relax, so the reading time is unconsciously extended a little.

She has a sweet tooth, and the candies in the magic world are quite different from the ones she has seen. With her current magic power, she can't see the clue, if she is not worried about what is being dropped on this candy, she will not be able to see it. The tricky spell, I am afraid I have long wanted to eat it in one bite.

"If I see him again, I have to remember to ask him clearly." Sissy muttered, imagining Bernie's joking expression and the way he would answer her casually, and couldn't help but snort softly.

On the weekend, Sissy abided by the agreement and did not plan to read the book—volume, just the right amount, not too much, and the tight strings must be loosened in due course.

So she packed up the materials and the crucible and put them in the storage bag like she did before school started, and went straight to Hagrid's hut swaggeringly. As for the potions book, she had already kept the necessary parts in her mind, so she didn't need to take it with her .

There is no wake-up bell on Saturday morning, and it is up to me how long I want to sleep.But who wants to waste the rare free time?

After getting up, Sissy looked out the window. Judging from the height of the sun, she got up earlier today than when she was in class, but she felt refreshed at the moment and didn't feel sleepy at all. Sit up.

They have their own expectations for these two days, and there is no need to do everything together. Ann wants to go to the herb greenhouse, Terena wants to go to the lake to feed the fish, and Helen doesn't seem to have figured it out yet.

"This kind of friendship is very good. There is a group to keep warm, and there is also personal freedom without accommodating." Sissy thought so.

After having breakfast together, the few of them waved goodbye and went about their business.