Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts,

Four long tables were neatly arranged and filled with sumptuous food.

At this time, many little wizards were already sitting in their respective seats, holding knives and forks, ready to enjoy the food.

Most of the food in the academy is carefully prepared by house-elves, and every dish exudes an enticing aroma.

However, a closer look reveals that the proportion of dairy products and sweets seems to be a bit too high.

Perhaps this has something to do with the magic world's need for energy.

But for some students who don’t like sweet taste, it may feel a little uncomfortable.

In front of Ron, there was a food called "some strange fruity jelly".

From the outside, the food doesn't look tempting, or even unappealing.

Would anyone actually be willing to try something like this?

Even though Donald has now transformed into a cute Pokémon,

Still have no interest in this kind of food.

Although his diet in the past may not be considered as delicacies from land and sea,

But at least it's better than the disgusting food in front of me.

Therefore, when his eyes saw the food for the first time, he couldn't help feeling apologetic.

Sorry, eyes.

Ron noticed Donald's reaction, immediately understood what he was thinking, and tried to comfort him:

"I don't really like this kind of food either. How about trying chicken legs?"

After saying that, Ron picked up a chicken leg and bit into it without hesitation.

However, the next second, he suddenly spat out the food in his mouth.

"Pah! What the hell is this?"

Ron couldn't help but complain.

"That's a chicken drumstick, Ron."

Harry couldn't help but find it a little funny to see Ron's painful expression.

Harry ate the food on his plate with big mouthfuls while mumbling:

“No, it’s not a chicken drumstick.

It's... well, it tastes like rubber."

Ron said, looking at Harry's plate with disgust.

“I think it tastes pretty good.”

After Harry swallowed the food in his mouth, he replied:

"How can you eat this?"

Ron frowned and asked doubtfully:

"Why not?"

Harry shrugged helplessly and explained:

“Because I’m hungry.

Besides, compared to the time when I didn’t have enough to eat before, now at least I can have enough to eat.”

Ron was silent for a moment after hearing what Harry said, then he sighed and said:

"Well, I'll just eat the bread I saved this morning."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of dry bread from his pocket.

However, when Ron took a bite of the bread,

He immediately frowned, spat out the bread, and complained:

"Pah! What is this?"

Harry looked at Ron in surprise and asked puzzledly:

"It's bread, Ron."

Ron shook his head and said angrily:

"No, this is not bread, this tastes like stone and tastes like stone."

Harry smiled and said comfortingly:

“I think it tastes pretty good.”

Ron put down the bread in his hand helplessly and muttered:

"Well, I'll just eat my air."

After saying this, he widened his eyes and showed an expression of despair on his face.

Ron cursed inwardly, his stomach growling with hunger, but he couldn't find anything to fill his stomach.

He felt extremely depressed and desperate, and thought that everything was doomed.

Harry watched Ron's behavior with some surprise, wondering how he could be so picky about food.

He couldn't help but think of the hard life he had experienced while growing up.

In comparison, the food at the college is pretty good.

Harry asked curiously:

"Ron, why don't you like the food?"

Ron frowned and said:

“The food didn’t look very appetizing and it didn’t taste good.

I'm used to eating fresh, healthy food."

Harry nodded, he knew some people had higher requirements for food.

He smiled and said:

"I think the food is pretty good, at least much better than what I had before."

Ron looked at Harry with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

he asked:

"Have you ever eaten worse food before?"

Harry smiled as he thought back to his time at the Dursleys'.

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"Yes, I used to live with my relatives. They were not very friendly to me and often fed me some nasty food."

Ron listened and felt sympathy for Harry's experience. He said:

"Then it must be very difficult for you."

Harry looked at Ron. He felt very lucky to be able to come to the college and meet so many friendly classmates.

Harry said:

"Yes, although the food in the academy is not the best, I am already very satisfied."

Looking at the strange food on the table

Donald frowned slightly and showed a look of disgust on his face.

Then he stretched out a hand and pushed the dining table hard, and the food on the table was instantly pushed aside.

Then, he was seen putting his hands into his arms and groping for something from somewhere.

Not long after, something surprising happened——

He actually took out an iron pot, a spatula, some pepper and other kitchen utensils again.

This sudden scene left Harry, Hermione and Ron stunned.

They all simultaneously typed out a big question mark.

how?

what happened?

How did you get out so many things?

Could it be that space magic was used?

But I didn’t feel any spatial fluctuations!

however,

Donald didn't seem to care about their strange looks, but just focused on displaying his superb cooking skills.

Start cooking.

First of all,

“Exquisite cuisine requires simple ingredients”

“First, start by cleaning the fish”

He skillfully cleaned the blood from the fish, then picked up a kitchen knife to cut the fish.

When the kitchen knife came into contact with the fish, it made a slight clicking sound, as if telling of how sharp the knife was.

"Oh, hit me, da da da"

Donald picked up a sharp knife, the blade flashing coldly.

It seems like he can't wait to show off his skills.

He took a deep breath, his eyes focused and determined, and his movements were as smooth and natural as flowing water.

Every cut was made accurately on the fish meat with just the right amount of force.

It does not damage the texture of the fish meat and can cut it quickly.

Donald's technique is as skillful as that of an experienced chef.

Harry looked at Donald who was cooking in disbelief.

Cooking is not too difficult for the three boys.

But the problem is,

When the cook is not a human, but a little fox

It's no different from watching a circus.

These days, even foxes are so powerful.