Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

Hermione raised her oval face with a puzzled expression:

"Dudley, I don't understand what you're saying!

And what language do you speak? "

Dudley replied calmly:

"Proverbs from the Far East!"

Hermione tilted her head and suddenly felt bored:

"proverb?

East?What was that place she had never heard of! "

Dumbledore, who was sitting on the high platform, saw that there was no one in front of the sorting hat.

He and Professor McGonagall exchanged glances, then got up and patted their hands gently:

"Alright, little wizards of Hogwarts, the sorting ceremony is officially over!

Then let's start the official entrance ceremony! "

Headmaster Dumbledore's voice fell.

All kinds of food automatically appeared on the plates in front of rows of wizard students.

"Hey! Harry, look here is my favorite chicken drumstick. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

With a happy face, Ron stretched out his hand with a smile and pulled off a chicken leg, put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

His cheeks were puffed out and his lips were full of grease.

"It tastes good, Harry, try it!"

Seeing the grapes appearing in front of her, Hermione couldn't help but reached out and took one, and chewed it gently in her mouth.

Ron looked at Harry curiously:

"Hurry up...Why don't you move Harry's table full of food?"

Speaking of which, Ron pulled out a piece of bread from his dinner plate and was about to stuff it into Harry's dinner plate.

However, Harry shook his head on his own initiative!

This made Ron very inexplicable.

Harry didn't understand Ron!

He turned his head and looked at his cousin Dali seriously:

"Cousin Dudley, why don't you eat when dinner is served?"

Dudley stared at the delicious food that appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

Let's be honest...

Ever since, according to the side evidence, some ambiguously probed out some attitudes of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry towards Harry Potter...

Dudley grew instinctively more cautious.

This "caution" comes from the instinct of a scientific researcher.

Maintain a "question" for periods that are not "scientific".

It is also a disadvantage!

It's like a large plate of delicacies suddenly appearing out of nowhere, Dudley always has the illusion that it doesn't conform to "logic"...

So much food.

There are meat, vegetables, and even melons and fruits, all beautifully and carefully crafted.

But these foods composed of completely different growth conditions suddenly appeared in front of me...

Dudley instinctively had "doubt"!

This "doubt" is not "doubt" that the food is poisoned.

Instead, I wonder, is magic so magical that it can break away from the "material" foundation and create things out of thin air?

Hogwarts, or the wizarding world, if magic really has such abilities.

So....Why can I still see the headline in the newspaper in "Diagon Alley"!

Some wizards are even "starved to death", and their rotting corpses were found in the stinking ditch...

After thinking for a while, Dudley looked at Ron, who was eating happily, and said:

"How does your roast chicken taste?"

Ron scratched his head:

"Chicken, what else can it taste like?"

Dudley looked at Hermione again:

"What's the taste of the fruit you just ate?"

Hermione shook her head subconsciously:

"It just tastes like ordinary grapes, but the grapes from Hogwarts are very sweet...

But why do you ask that? "

In the middle of speaking, Hermione seemed to realize something suddenly, her small face suddenly puffed up and said:

"OK!

Dudley, you don't eat it yourself.

You let Ron and I be guinea pigs first! "

Dudley's expression remained unchanged, but he didn't explain.

Ron still didn't respond:

"Little white mouse, what is this?"

Hermione said angrily:

"Look at you stupid, Dudley has not touched the food on the table, because he suspects that there is something wrong with the food!"

Ron muttered, his mouth chewing subconsciously froze.

He looked around, looked at the seniors of the surrounding branches and the wizard apprentices of the same grade, and finally said in a daze:

"But...but they are very happy to eat, aren't you...you are overthinking."

Harry on the side finally couldn't help explaining:

"Ron, you come from a wizarding family, but I heard you say that your mother is also the one who prepares meals on weekdays!

If magicians could conjure food out of thin air, what would a kitchen do?

Just change the food directly..."

Harry stretched out his hand and pushed his round glasses frame as he spoke.

Ron felt inexplicably that what Harry said made sense and his analysis was in place.

His smile was completely stiff:

"I... I don't seem to be aware of this kind of problem!"

Ron looked around, and finally settled on Malfoy in the Slytherin branch not far away.

This young master with blond hair and oval face looks like...

It seems that I didn't eat it either!

At this time, Malfoy's expression was indifferent, and a slightly sinister smile was outlined on the corner of his mouth.

The two attendants beside him, Clark and Goyle, were devouring the food on the table.

"Malfoy, why don't you eat it?" The fatty companion asked with some doubts.

"That's right! The food at Malfoy's Hogwarts is really good!" The thin man's companion echoed.

Malfoy looked at the food in front of him with a cold face and said indifferently:

"The celebration dinner at Hogwarts is nothing compared to the afternoon tea at my Draco's house.

I'm already tired of eating these things, so don't bother me if you want to eat them. "

Clark: "I envy you..."

Gore: "Count me in, but it's a pity not to eat these..."

Naturally, Ron couldn't hear the conversation between Malfoy of Slanterin College and the two followers.

But looking at Malfoy's expression that the food in front of him is garbage...

Ron also involuntarily stopped what he was doing...

Before Ron spit it out, the chicken in his mouth.

His back seemed to touch something out of thin air...

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