I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 26 Everything is ready

The location of the kitchen is not difficult to find, just below the Great Hall of Hogwarts Great Hall, just down the stairs leading to the Hufflepuff common room.

Ian soon came to the stone basement corridor and found the legendary portrait of the hidden door - a painting of a bowl full of fruits.

But before he could scratch the pear lightly, the door opened from the inside, and a student in a Hufflepuff ginger uniform walked out.

This unexpected encounter made both of them a little stunned.

However, Ian quickly realized that when he saw the student in front of him, he already knew the identity of the other party. It was entirely because the recognition of the other party's face was too high. — Cedric.

"Good morning, I think this is the hidden kitchen door. It seems that I am lucky to find the right place. Ian Titus."

Ian stretched out his right hand while speaking.

For this good old man with super popularity and good looks in the original book, he thinks it is necessary to get acquainted.

"Hi, I'm Cedric Diggory. Mr. Titus, I know you, many Hufflepuff girls are talking about you, and they have privately judged you as the most handsome Hogwarts in the past hundred years boy."

After the sunny boy Cedric finished speaking, he also held out his right hand and held Ian together as a sign of friendship.

"I always thought that only Hufflepuffs would care about the kitchen. I didn't expect Ravenclaw to do the same. You are in the right place. This is the hidden kitchen. Many students don't know where the kitchen is for 7 years."

After a slight pause, Cedric added: "Do you need me to accompany you in? As Hufflepuffs, there is no one who is more familiar with the kitchen than us."

"Thank you for your enthusiasm, but I want to go shopping alone. Only by exploring the mysterious castle alone can I feel a sense of accomplishment, isn't it?"

Ian politely rejected Cedric's proposal. It wasn't a dangerous place to be accompanied, and his purpose of coming here was not to ask for a sumptuous lunch.

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When Ian came to the kitchen, he was still deeply shocked. A spacious room equivalent to the auditorium above, with a ceiling hundreds of meters high, made it difficult to connect with the basement at all.

Huge stone fireplaces, neatly organized kitchen utensils, and many gleaming copper pots and basins, countless house-elves are hard at work making lunches for the students.

When the house elves saw Ian's arrival, there was no outrageous and exaggerated chaos, and the scene of fighting with chickens and eggs. At this moment, the house elves only focused on their respective jobs.

Also, if every visiting student caused some riots, then Hogwarts students probably wouldn't be able to eat a few dishes throughout the year.

"Bang", just as Ian was observing the kitchen, a house elf about two feet tall appeared in front of him in an instant.

Wearing their exclusive 'uniforms', a tea towel with Hogwarts inscriptions on them, wrapped around them like a cloak.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge eyes that occupy one third of the whole face, looking at Ian with a flattering expression at the moment.

"Dear little wizard, what can Sasha do for you?"

Looking at the indescribably humble and sincere tone of this house elf, Ian actually has more sympathy for these intelligent creatures.

But he doesn't intend to change anything, everything happens inevitably, so he doesn't plan to be a so-called saint.

"I need a lot of ingredients that can last for a long time, and I can pay galleons."

"Oh, no, no, Sasha can't collect money from the little wizard, but Sasha can provide the little wizard with ingredients."

"...But if there are too many, the headmaster's signature is required. No one can change this. Bad Sasha, bad Sasha! Can't meet the requirements of the little wizard."

Seeing that this house elf was about to start its unique self-harm mode, Ian had to stop immediately. After all, anyone with no mental problems would like to watch this kind of scene.

"You can ask the principal right now, just tell Ian Titus what he needs. Don't be afraid, I won't leave, I'll wait for you to come back here."

"Okay, Sasha is going now." The elves who can change form at Hogwarts are not a little bit efficient.

In about a few minutes, there was a bang, and the disappearing house elf returned to Ian.

"Sasha has the permission of the great Mr. Principal to meet all the needs of Mr. Ian Titus and provide you with a large amount of food that can be stored for a long time."

The house elf named Sasha snapped her fingers while talking, and bags of potatoes, corn, onions, wheat flour, carrots, eggs, and various other foods appeared around it in an instant.

Ian didn't show greed for the mountains of food piled up in front of him. After all, it was only a month, and he would return to Hogwarts in the next 30 days.

So he consumed the ingredients for two people for a month, and just took some of them, and he also brought the corresponding salt, pepper and other seasonings.

After putting everything into the infinitely extendable backpack, Ian left the kitchen cleanly.

"Now everything is really ready, only the east wind is owed."

Looking at the dazzling array of food in his backpack, all kinds of potions, and the broomstick he bought early, Ian looked at the countdown hourglass in his mind silently while checking for omissions.

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