HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 164

Under Dumbledore's gesture, Itana sang the song she had heard again. Dumbledore finished listening with his eyes closed, showing a complicated smile.

"I have to say, I am amazed by your memory, Itana, I don't think you remember the pronunciation of the lyrics wrongly, because in mermaid language, once these words are wrong, the whole sentence will become very incongruous."

"So does this song have any special meaning?" Itana felt like she was asking the right person.

"Although I shouldn't have told you so that the child's heart would not be hurt..." Dumbledore changed the topic when he saw Itana's gradually collapsed face:
"But even if I don't tell you, you will definitely find a way to get to the bottom of it, right? Just like Ni Yalawen, I heard that Dan Lin said that your Ni Yalawen is already proficient."

Itana laughed awkwardly, "Why, I'm the laziest. There are so many things to do every day, so I still have time to learn a foreign language."

"That's it, then it seems that I was wrong, well, it's better not to let the children know about this, don't you think?" Dumbledore smiled and looked at Itana, his brows and eyes were full of mischievous constriction.

Itana didn't expect him to play with the donkey on the slope, so she was anxious at the time: "Don't, professor, you promised to tell me, why did you go back on your word! You are trying to tell me that adults are Is it so dishonest, how bad is the impact!"

"You child..." Dumbledore laughed twice, stopped teasing her, and said seriously: "That song is the opening carol of the mermaids' ceremony, praising the gods they believe in, black The mermaids at the bottom of the lake may have been attracted by this, but we will not know the details until we get in touch with them."

"Are you going to find them at the bottom of the lake?" Itana tilted her head and asked with great interest.

"Of course, for the sake of everyone in Hogwarts, you should go down and have a look."

Dumbledore didn't think it was a big deal, and acted lightly, as if he just wanted to make a cup of honey lemon tea in the office.

Also, for him, this is really not something to worry about, it is good to have the strength to be around.

"When are you going?"

"There is still a class this afternoon, go there after the end, oh, you have to talk to the principal, and you should bring some gifts when you come to visit, um, what should you bring, you have to think about it carefully ..." Dumbledore crossed his fingers under his chin and thought.

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore." Itana said goodbye politely.

Guessing that lunch was about to start, Itana suddenly remembered something she had complained to Tom before, and turned to the kitchen along the way.

"Good afternoon, everyone, are you still working hard?" Itana pushed open the kitchen door, and greeted the house elves inside as if she had come home.

All the house-elves just turned their heads when they realized that someone opened the door, and turned their attention back to their work after realizing that it was Itana.

After getting along for the previous year, Itana can already be said to be a regular customer.

After all, they often come here in the middle of the night to start a small stove. Although the house elves know that the child is breaking the school rules, but based on the contract they signed and the education they have received since birth, these little guys will not report it to the school. Na Yeyou, and, Itana is a very friendly person, and the elves like her very much.

Sander and Itana are more familiar, and most of the time whenever he is in the kitchen, he will come to contact Itana, and this time is no exception.

"Miss Immotleti, is there anything Sander can do for you?" Sander bowed deeply, and Itana didn't try to stop or make so-called corrections, after all, she didn't think she was just as righteous as Hermione A caring and kind-hearted person, most of the time she doesn't really care too much about this. It's informal at best, and lazy at worst.

So she got straight to the point and squatted down to look at the elf Sander, and smiled, "Last time, I found out that the dishes of each college are different. May I ask why?"

After Sander heard her words, he knelt down as soon as his knees softened, but was grabbed by Itana.

"Don't panic, I'm not here to inquire about my crimes, I just want to know the reason, you just tell me the reason, it's not easy for everyone, even if I really want to make trouble, I won't find it on you, after all, you also Just follow orders."

Seeing Itana's smiling face, Sander was sure that she really wasn't blaming himself and other house elves, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Sander knows Miss Immoteletti is a good girl, thank you Miss Immoteletti According to my understanding, the dean of Hufflepuff College is in charge of the dishes on the table, saying that it is to let the young wizards of different colleges feel the characteristics of their own college."

What kind of weird reason is this?Itana rolled her eyes, and her smile became brighter, "Hey Sander, do you want more little wizards to eat food that makes them linger?"

Sander raised his head inexplicably, opened a pair of protruding eyes the size of tennis balls, and nodded blankly, "Of course Sander thinks, it's our honor."

"Well then, I'll give you a good thing." Itana took out several cookbooks in her satchel, learned the classic moves in "Kung Fu" again, and unfolded several cookbooks like a fan, "Learn what must be done." It can make all the wizards admire this, after all, people have to eat."

Speaking of which, Itana piled up the books neatly and stuffed them into Sander's arms: "I believe in the strength of you and your colleagues."

Sander snapped his fingers, and a book floated in front of him. He glanced at it quickly, and then looked at Itana with a little worry: "Will anyone really like to eat these?"

Itana was still squatting and looking at him. This height allowed her to put her hands flat on the other's shoulders. Itana encouraged Sander on the shoulder and said firmly: "People will always get tired of eating one kind of food. Yes, this is a recipe I asked someone to bring back from the far east. There are hundreds of millions of people who eat this way. Since they like it, it means that this is within the range of human acceptance. It may not be suitable at first, but everything There is a process."

"You can make some improvements. After all, we eat separately here. Some dishes have to be divided into multiple portions. In short, you have experience after all. I believe that the house elves are professional in this regard."

Sander was elated with a professional compliment, and immediately accepted the suggestion, and called his other companions who were more free to come over and study together.

Seeing them chattering and discussing, Itana stood up and stretched in satisfaction, and walked out of the kitchen at a leisurely pace.

Oh, I did another good deed, and I don't know how it will affect the diet of Hogwarts in the future. I'm really looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)