HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

As these words came out, all the house-elves in the kitchen stopped what they were doing and looked at the three people with anticipation and nervousness.

It seemed that as long as the three of them opened their mouths, food would be served to them with both hands in the next second.

Although these house-elves looked expectant and each of them was very active, Wenxiu Lord, who had not eaten for two days, now just wanted to eat some warm Chinese food to soothe his stomach.

Long before the exam, he had ordered the house-elves at Lord Manor to return to the manor after the exam. Now there were no house-elves in the kitchen who could cook Chinese food.

And if we ask Xiaoyi and the others to come back, although they come quickly, they will definitely cook a lot of food, which is troublesome and we won’t be able to finish it. If we do it ourselves, a simple bowl of noodles will be ready quickly.

"No, I want to use the kitchen. Remus, Severus, do you two want anything to eat?"

After asking the two people, Wenxiu Lord suddenly remembered that there was another Sirius in the passage, so he quickly walked to the door and pushed it open.

Sirius, who was lying on the ground, saw the door open a crack, from which a small silver-gray head poked out, followed by a hand.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he saw Wenxiu Lord's staff tip cast a spell on Sirius, and the ribbons that were originally tightly bound on his body disappeared.

Sirius quickly stood up, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, and walked to Wenxiu Lord. The silver-haired boy looked at the silly smile on his face and wondered if he had used too much force just now and knocked the man stupid.

In fact, Sirius was thinking in his mind, 'Wen Xiu still has me in his heart.'

Wenxiu Lord opened the door completely, rubbed the two large bumps on Sirius's head, and handed him a bottle of recovery potion, "Come in."

Sirius drank the potion completely, then frowned and stuck out his tongue, "Why does this potion taste so bad?"

Wenxiu Lord pointed at Severus who was not far away, "This potion was provided by Severus as a favor."

Sirius saw the malicious smile on Severus' face. If Vinciu Lord had not been here, he would have definitely found a way to spit out what he had just drunk. God knows what that bat spirit had added to the potion.

Seeing how the two of them were getting along with each other, Wenxiu Lord had no way to deal with their relationship. He could only change the subject to distract them so that they wouldn't quarrel again.

"What are you three eating?"

The house-elves were waiting beside them, hoping to be able to help and serve several distinguished young wizards.

Severus was the first to speak. "I," he began, pausing for a moment, his thin M-shaped lips showing a little gap, and then pursed into a straight line, "I haven't eaten the food you made for a long time."

Remus, who originally wanted to eat something casually, frowned when he saw Severus like this.

Staring at Severus' back, I wonder what happened to him recently. How come he is a completely different person compared to before? He even took the initiative to give Wen Xiu a healing potion just now. Is he possessed by an evil spirit? !

However, Remus would not miss the opportunity to have Wenxiu Lord cook for him. "I also want to eat the food made by Wenxiu himself. Will it bother you?"

Wenxiu Lord looked at the two of them. He knew without a doubt that Sirius would also want to eat what he cooked. He turned his head and looked at Sirius who was about to speak, "You want to eat the food I cook too, right?"

Sirius nodded and looked at him expectantly. Wenxiu Lord stared at him, almost wagging his tail, and felt like an arrow had pierced his heart.

"These three people have really become more and more capable of controlling themselves recently. Damn it."

The house-elf had no idea what these three people were thinking. He just thought that the food he cooked was not tasty, which was why the four of them were unwilling to eat it.

The house-elf's big eyes were instantly filled with tears, and his hands involuntarily pulled his big ears, leaving several bloody marks on his skin.

Wenxiu Lord, who already knew how to appease the house-elf, covered Sirius's impatient mouth and half-knelt down to look at the house-elf, "We just want to eat some food that we made ourselves. We don't dislike the food you make."

The young man reached out his hand and stroked the house-elf's bald, wrinkled head with a gentle smile on his face. "You are very good. Now can you help me prepare some ingredients?"

The house-elves, who were rarely treated so gently, all looked towards the old house-elf with envy in their eyes.

The old house-elf stammered with excitement, "S-Sure, it's our honor!"

After Wenxiu Lord announced the names of a few ingredients, the house-elf disappeared from the spot, and more and more ingredients appeared on the table in front of him.

Sirius held Wenxiu Lord's hand. The boy tried to shake it off, but failed. He could only let him hold it.

"Wenxiu, you are so kind to these house elves."

Sirius has house-elves in his family, but because of Kreacher's personality, Sirius didn't have a very good impression of house-elves before. It was only after he came into contact with Xiaoyi and the others that he changed his impression of this group.

Wenxiu Lord shook Sirius's hand, which he was holding tightly, and said, "They prepare food for Hogwarts every day, and they also wash the clothes in your changing basket every day."

"Let go, I'm going to wash my hands and make food."

The boy rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, scooped two bowls of flour from the flour bag, added water, kneaded it, and skillfully turned the flour into a soft dough.

The three watched the flour turn into dough, and then obediently spread it into a sheet under the boy's hands. They grabbed a handful of thin flour and sprinkled it on to prevent sticking, folded it into a strip, and with a flick of the knife, the whole sheet was perfectly divided.

He put his fingers through the gap and picked up the noodles. The excess flour fell off, and distinct and long noodles appeared in front of them.

Wenxiu Lord is going to make mixed noodles, so the thickness of the noodles cut with a knife is just right, chewy and full of sauce.

The water in the pot beside him was already boiling. Wenxiu Lord shook the noodles into the boiling water, turned his head and said to Remus, who was probably the only one among the three who could cook, "Watch this pot. Stir it from time to time to make sure the water doesn't splash out."

After getting Remus' response, he walked to the stove on the other side where the washed ingredients were piled.

Remus was watching the pot, and the other two people who had nothing to do followed Wenxiu Lord to the other side.

Sirius looked at the silver-haired boy's skillful vegetable chopping movements and was amazed again, "Wen Xiu, where did you learn this skill? You are so skilled."

It was impossible for Wenxiu Lord to say that he had learned it because of the pressure of life before the time travel, so he could only attribute it to other experiences.

"I learned it when I was kidnapped by human traffickers."

When the silver-haired boy fell into a coma, Sirius and others learned about the boy's experience from Severus.

Hearing his answer now, Sirius froze all over, and instantly conjured up many scenes of young Wenxiu Lord struggling to survive in his mind. He wished he could slap himself in the face on the spot.

After hearing what the young man said, Severus' eyes staring at Sirius suddenly became sharp and full of murderous intent. He was probably thinking about how to drug him and make him mute.

"I'm sorry, Wen Xiu, I..."

Wenxiu Lord, who had just made up an excuse, had just finished processing the ingredients when he saw Sirius wilting in self-blame.

A trace of guilt flashed in Wenxiu Lord's eyes, "Uh, it's okay, it's been so long, go get the bowl."

If he didn't find an excuse to get Sirius away, Wenxiu Lord felt that his plan was about to fail.

Looking at Severus who was silent and had a unhappy expression beside him, Wenxiu Lord asked him to go and watch the pot beside Remus.

After seeing the two people leave, Wenxiu Lord finally breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the guilty feeling in his heart.

The boy looked at the ingredients he had prepared and decided to make a few more kinds of臊子.

Since the real situation cannot be explained, the only thing I can do is compensate them with food.