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As prefect, Cedric Diggory was required to lead the new students to their rooms - of course, the boys.

Errol followed Hufflepuff's prefect Betty Politis.

When passing by the kitchen, the sweet aroma of butter overflowed, and the first-year students visibly swallowed their saliva.

"Erol, I know that you were in a room alone when you were in Slytherin. Professor Sprout also specifically explained that because of your living habits, it is not suitable for you to share a room with other little wizards, so I specially prepared it for you. I’ve got a single room, can you see if it’s suitable?”

"Thank you, Senior Politis,"

Errol thanked her and walked into her bedroom in Hufflepuff.

Unsurprisingly, yellow and black were the main colors of this room, which was almost the same as her Slytherin bedroom except for the different color schemes and the lack of underwater windows.

Betty whispered in Errol's ear:

“All our Hufflepuff dormitories secretly use ventilation devices so that we won’t be exposed to smoke when cooking in the dormitory, so you can safely cook all the delicious food you want in the dormitory, It doesn’t matter if it catches fire, you will soon know that we are very skilled at handling these things!”

Errol tilted her head,

"How do you know I know how to cook?"

"Hahaha, we Hufflepuffs are the house with the best relationship with house elves in the entire Hogwarts. How could we not know that the 'great' Miss Weasley is their boss? The cooking skills of the elves They all learned it from you. As their teacher, who would believe you if you said you don’t know how to cook?”

Betty patted Errol on the shoulder,

"When you come here, we are a family. Just treat this place as your home. Oh, you have to be careful to restrain yourself - after all, you are so beautiful. If we feed you and become fat, the whole Hogwarts will be obsessed with your little wizard." Hate us to death."

Betty smiled and walked towards the door. When she was at the door, she suddenly turned back and said:

"By the way, I haven't thanked you for bringing back Lady Hufflepuff's golden statue. Thank you, Errol."

Errol watched Betty leave and the door closed. She was in a trance.

She walked to the bed and leaned back. The soft mattress made her feel very comfortable.

She seems to like Hufflepuff a bit!

"dong dong dong,"

Someone is knocking lightly on the door.

Aerol sat up from the bed,

"Who?"

"Hannah Abbott, Errol, can I come in?"

"Of course, please come in!"

The door was unlocked, and a rosy-cheeked girl with two golden braids walked in, followed by two girls behind her.

"Hello, Errol, it's such a pleasure to have you come to our academy,"

Hannah smiled, placed the large and small bags in her hands in the middle of the room, and then introduced the girls behind her to Errol,

"This is Nunnally Felson, her father is American; this is Leona Holly. They are both in the same class as me. We think we should let you integrate into our Hufflepuffs quickly, so we brought Come over with some gifts."

"Welcome, welcome, just come and bring any gifts."

Hannah shook her head,

"No, Errol, I think you should experience our Hufflepuff characteristics for the first time."

While talking, Hannah and the two girls opened the large and small bags.

Errol was surprised to find that in addition to various ingredients and seasonings, the bag also contained charcoal stoves, grills, ovens, and various cooking utensils.

The three little badgers moved very quickly. Before Errol could react, a simple kitchen appeared in front of her.

"Welcome to Hufflepuff, Errol!"

Hannah opened her arms and hugged Errol.

"Let us feast tonight!"

……

It is impossible to cook your own food by yourself;

Errol decisively called Frogby, the house elf.

The number of house elves in the Hogwarts kitchen was suddenly reduced by half.

Where have Hannah and others seen this formation before?

Hey guys, you brought half of the Hogwarts kitchen here just for a late-night snack with friends!

If you have good food, you must have good wine. Errol has her own insistence on this.

So when she brought out all kinds of wine, the three little badgers were shocked.

"Ello, you want to drink? This is against school rules!"

Errol smiled and poured a glass of fruit wine for each of the three friends.

"You've all changed your bedroom into a kitchen, so stop talking about school rules! Professor Dumbledore emphasizes every year that cooking in the bedroom is strictly prohibited." (Erol was previously curious about why Hogwarts has such a rule. School rules, a case was solved today)

The truth is this, but in the eyes of the little badgers, cooking in the bedroom is actually a trivial matter, a trivial violation, but once you drink, the nature will immediately change.

"No, no, Errol, we'd better not drink anymore, we're still underage."

So, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor can be good friends, but there are still huge differences in nature.

"Okay, then you can drink non-alcoholic butterbeer."

Errol took out a few more bottles of butterbeer.

"Wait a minute, Errol, is your pendant cast with the Traceless Stretching Charm?"

Errol nodded.

"The Ministry of Magic approved your Invisible Stretch Charm?"

"No,"

Errol said nonchalantly,

"Isn't it common to use the Traceless Stretching Charm in private?"

The three little badgers have black lines on their heads. Why do they feel that their college's scores this year are a bit low?

Nunnally covered her mouth and exclaimed, "That's illegal, Errol!"

Errol shrugged:

"Then you go to the Ministry of Magic and sue me."

Nunnally immediately waved her hands.

"No, no, no, I won't sue you. I mean, you are too brave."

Errol showed a smile:

"Since you won't sue me, what should I worry about? How will the Ministry of Magic know?"

Besides, she is almost the one opening the Ministry of Magic now, and it’s just a matter of completing the approval procedures.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Hannah quickly interrupted the topic: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat!"

The little badgers had long been hungry for the feast carefully cooked by the house elves. At this time, the three of them looked at Errol——

They are very polite. After all, this is Errol's territory, and the host should have the final say on the meal time.

"Okay, let's get started!"

The wind and the remaining clouds,

Put your hands together,

Even eating and catching,

Eat well and drink spicy food.

Butterbeer is non-alcoholic, but once the atmosphere is here, the little badgers start chatting.

"Hannah, are you really in a relationship with MacMillan?"

"No, no, Ernie and I are just good friends, we are not dating."

"Hehehe, I know, Leona, Hannah likes Neville Longbottom of Gryffindor."

"Nunally! Don't talk nonsense. Neville and Miss Lovegood of Ravenclaw are a perfect match."

"Hahaha, Hannah blushed. But let me tell you, Lovegood and Longbottom are not a good match at all. Only an honest girl like you, Hannah, should be with Longbottom!"

"Indeed, Lovegood feels too weird... Ah, I'm not saying she's bad, it's just that she's usually too unique."

Errol was drinking wine while listening to the gossips of the girls.

Her eyes were bright and she looked like she was enjoying herself.

"By the way, who do you think our Hogwarts champion will be in this Triwizard Tournament?"

"I think it's Senior Diggory from our college. If you ask me, he is the student who best represents our Hogwarts!"

"Senior Cedric is indeed outstanding, but I think Errol, who has received the third-level Merlin Order, is the most suitable person."

The three of them looked at Errol,

But he saw Errol's face turned slightly red and she was drinking down the whiskey in her hand.

She noticed that she was being watched by three little badgers, smiled, put down her wine glass, and burped.

"Hiccup - what's wrong? You're looking at me all of a sudden?"

Little Badgers: Forget it, let’s support Senior Cedric!