hogwarts rose

Tria obediently put her hands in front of her body, pressing down on the hem of her skirt, and blinking her eyes. This was the gesture she always used when begging Ancasia to make her a supper. She unconsciously turned to the little elf in front of her. made the same action.

The old elf was stunned. Although there were many students who came to the kitchen to look for food, it was the first time that a little girl asked it in such an obedient way, as if she was an elder of hers.

Startled by his own thoughts, the little elf lowered his head in shame. He almost couldn't help but hit the wall to punish himself, but he restrained himself for fear of scaring the little wizard in front of him.

"What would you like to have?"

Triya thought for a while, but did not answer directly:

"What's your name?"

The elf humbly buried her head lower, "Bailey, Miss."

"So, hello Bailey, can I have a piece of mango pudding?"

Bailey nodded and took Triya to sit at a long table, all the elves were doing their own work while sneaking glances at Triya, but they didn't dare to really meet her eyes.

Tria now felt what was said in the book, the house elf's unconditional obedience to the wizard. She was a little uncomfortable, but she was afraid that inappropriate behavior would make the elf feel uncomfortable, so she could only sit at the table Waiting for Bailey to bring her pudding.

Bailey's actions were quick, the pudding seemed to be in stock, and it quickly appeared at the table with a plate of tempting mango pudding.

"Thank you, Bailey."

"No, you're welcome."

Although Bailey gave people a very calm feeling, he was still a little at a loss in the face of Tria's thanks. He quickly arranged the pudding and silver spoon and ran away.

The house elves made top-notch desserts, and the mango pudding in front of them exuded a tempting fragrance.

There is a thin layer of mango sauce on the smooth and tender panna cotta, and there are a few plump mango dices. In order to make the plate look good, a fresh mint leaf with water droplets is also placed.

Seeing that Triya's mood improved a lot, she happily picked up the silver spoon and fed it into her mouth.

"No~"

really tasty!

Joyful Tria was enjoying her little dessert when she suddenly heard some slight movement from an empty corner.

Tria's spoon was still near her mouth, and she pricked up her ears vigilantly, but was horrified to find that a wooden bucket lid in the corner had been pushed open.

what is itAre there mice in the kitchen?

Before Triya asked for help from the elves, a slightly familiar head popped out of the barrel.

The boy didn't notice Triya at the first time, he jumped out of the barrel neatly, straightened his robe, and met Triya's eyes only when he raised his head.

"Cedric...Senior?"

Tria asked with some uncertainty, she remembered that this was the senior who took her to find George on the train when the school started.

In fact, Cedric was handsome and kind, and left a deep impression on her, but it was a pity that she was so angry that Ron made her cry, and she didn't thank him properly.

Triya blushed when she thought of the embarrassing scene where she was crying all the time when she and the other party met for the first time.

"I...I am..."

Tria was still struggling with how to introduce herself, so Cedric walked towards her with a smile.

"Little crying bag, I still remember you."

Triya blushed even more, she was a little embarrassed, and put down the silver spoon that was half lifted just now.

"My name is Tria Black."

Cedric had already made it across from Tria.

He is usually considered a very polite person, but for some reason he always wants to tease the little girl in front of him.

"Hello, Tria."

Cedric did not say that he remembered her name at the sorting ceremony, but solemnly greeted Tria.

"How did you find out about this kitchen?"

Cedric was curious. In fact, very few students other than Hufflepuff would come to the kitchen to eat, except, of course, the Weasley twins.

Tria proudly held Reese in her palm and handed it to Cedric.

"Reese is very powerful, it is Hogwarts' will, he brought me here."

Cedric took the little paper dumpling carefully.

"Hi, Rhys."

"Hello, Cedric."

Reese sat in Cedric's palm and tilted his head.

"Cedric's soul smell is very reassuring."

He rarely felt this way. Although Cedric's soul could not continuously transmit energy like Tria's, the smell was also very good, with a comfortable feeling like sunshine.

"Cedric must be a very nice man."

Reese firmly concluded that a soul with such a taste must come from a person who is upright, kind, principled, and pure in character.

Cedric's smile was more obvious, but he didn't take Reese's words to heart.

"Thank you Reese for the compliment."

Reese fell silent, sensing Cedric's displeasure at taking his words as a polite compliment.

"Where is Cedric going?"

Tria continued to eat her mango pudding, chatting with Cedric.

According to her guess, Cedric just came out of the Hufflepuff lounge, so he must have something to do.

"I'm going to go to the greenhouse to see the plants over there. I left a pot of Zhuanzhuan apricots there last semester and asked Professor Sprout to take care of them. Do you want to go and see them with me?"

Triya hesitated, she was actually a little tired, but wanted to go to the greenhouse.

"When they are happy, they dance with their leaves~"

Cedric saw Tria's hesitation and continued to seduce.

Triya's eyes immediately became firm.

"I want to go!"

Cedric showed a big smile, which made Tria shake her mind for a while. From the first time she met, she thought that Cedric's smile was very good-looking, especially the bright smile like now.

"You look so pretty when you smile."

Although her face was still red, Triya still honestly expressed her inner thoughts. She herself is a person who likes to be praised very much, so she never hesitates to praise others.

Cedric was stunned for two seconds. He probably didn't expect Tria to be so direct. His ears were red, and he touched his head in embarrassment, and whispered,

"Tria is also very good-looking, with any expression."

Including when weeping.

Cedric didn't say the second half of the sentence, worried that the little girl would be shy.

Triya squinted her eyes happily, and the pudding in her mouth felt even sweeter. She would not feel embarrassed because of praise, but only felt happy, probably because Ancasia always praised her.

Cedric sat quietly watching Tria eating pudding. He didn't realize that there was a gentle smile on the corners of his brows and eyes all the time. He just thought that the little girl looked cute eating.