I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 222 Little girl, how old are you?
Old friends who haven't seen each other for many years will always chat endlessly, especially when a friend who was thought to be dead suddenly appears in front of you, it will arouse everyone's warm greetings.

This chat didn't matter, and it lasted until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, when Solanlian was hungry, and everyone noticed that the sun was about to set.

In summer, especially in high-latitude areas like the Scottish Highlands, it is normal to operate in the dark at seven or eight o'clock.

There was no time to make dinner. After all, Aunt Molly was too smart to cook without rice, and Sirius didn't bring that annoying house-elf Kreacher, but Louis said that there was no need to worry, he was already prepared.

Bringing relatives and friends to the restaurant on the first floor, Louis grandly introduced the self-heating hot pot to them.

He unwrapped the package of the hot pot—it was all treated with chrome, and there was no text on it, not even a tutorial.But don't worry, at least Louis has eaten it before, so he is familiar with it.

Unpack the meat and vegetable package and pour it into the box, as well as the hot pot base. Louis added cold water to the two layers respectively - embarrassingly, because he hadn't used it for a long time, he actually forgot to put the heating package, and it was Emma who reminded him , Then I remembered to take apart the heating pack and throw it into the bottom layer.

Watching the white steam coming out of the air holes in the lid, everyone is in awe.

"Has the Muggle food advanced to this level?" Mr. Weasley showed an admiring expression, looking back tactically at the steaming hot pot, looking quite eager to try.

Louis took out a bunch of small hot pots and distributed them to everyone one by one: "There are tomato-flavored ones and spicy ones. If you don't like spicy food, you can eat tomato-flavored ones. Have you memorized the steps clearly?" See Everyone nodded, and he waved his hand: "Okay, let's start."

Emma didn't clean up the hot pot in front of her, but waved to Louis: "Good son, come with me."

Louis followed her out fearfully. For some reason, he always felt a little bit guilty when facing his mother.

Walking into the next room, Emma closed the door, hugged her hands, and looked at Louis jokingly.

"I'm your own, mother." Louis raised his hands and gave a French military salute—he was telling the truth.

Emma chuckled: "My son is so proficient in performing the French military salute..."

Louis has black lines on his face, you are from Seris, my mother, how could...how could you be so proficient in breastfeeding?
But having said that, part of the jokes about breast milk on the Internet in later generations was also contributed by the Siris people. Of course, there are not as many contributions as the British.

"Okay, don't put on such a face. If you weren't my son, I wouldn't come to you through a spell." Emma patted Louis on the shoulder and smiled slyly, "There is only one way to call you here." One thing - do you have snail noodles? I'm so hungry for this..."

She showed a pitiful expression, and she looked really greedy.

"Where were you from in your previous life?" Louis asked curiously, he had always guessed that his mother was from a time traveler.

"In Amsterdam, in this life." Emma shook her head, seeming to see through Louis' thoughts, and said with a chuckle, "I'm not a time traveler, I just read a book called "Harry Potter" Just a novel."

"Then you...?" Louis was startled, for a moment he didn't know whether his mother was lying or telling the truth, "Where did you get this novel?"

"Are you questioning your mother? Brat!" Emma narrowed her eyes, and quickly recovered: "When I was ten years old, I stayed in a parallel world for a while, um, according to the AD, It should be more than 30 years later... Well, don't ask this question too much, you just need to say yes or no!"

Louis opened the door and called out, "Chromie!"

Chromie ran over with short legs.

"The whole snail noodles..." Louis said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry to trouble you, my mother is a bit greedy for this."

It was really the first time for him to feel embarrassed towards Chromie. It wasn't that he was bothering Chromie, but that the snail powder was a bit... well, a bit like a biochemical weapon.

Chromie looked at Louis and then at Emma, ​​showing some disgust: "Why do you like eating this?"

Emma didn't speak, and looked aside with reddened cheeks.

"Well, I really can't do anything about you mother and son." Chromi reached out and took out more than ten bags of snail powder: "I planned to keep it back to Azeroth for Her Majesty Ysera to smell—— Your Majesty Ysera’s food, here, I will share half with you now.”

"What are you doing for Ysera?" Louis asked curiously after taking the snail noodles.

Chromie sneezed: "She always likes to sleep, and their group of dream dragons—you know, Tyrael, Lethorne, Isilien, and Emeris, all four of them They are my very good friends, but they always like to sleep a lot, and sometimes they are eroded by nightmares, I want to try if this thing can make them more energetic."

"A friend like you at the stall really doesn't know if they are lucky or unlucky." Louis spread his hands and called Christaza to stay here to cook snail rice noodles for his mother.

Why doesn't he do it?Good question, the main reason is that Louis dislikes this thing too much, and it is not clear if someone comes over suddenly.

Chromie didn't stay here either, she ran away on her short legs.

But unfortunately, Emma grabbed Louis.

Xiaobian, want to run?

"My dear baby, are you just leaving your dear mother behind?" Emma's eyes shone with a light called unhappiness, not weird, but very unhappy.

"Okay." Louis had no choice but to take the small electric cooker from Christaza, and reluctantly began to cook snail noodles for Emma.

"Is this one of your little girlfriends too?" Emma looked at Kristaza curiously.

Louis looked at the red-faced Dragon Maid, and said with a smile, "Well, yes."

As a result, Maid Dragon squatted on the ground, covering her flushed face with her hands, and the top of her head began to steam like a small hot pot.

She really didn't expect that as a mount and a maid, she could still get a verbal title from Louis.She doesn't expect too much, since she learned of her fate in other timelines, she has been very satisfied with her current life...

Besides, it was impossible for Louis, the savior and master, not to be moved at all.

"Oh, what a cute little girl." Emma smiled and lifted Christasa, took her hand and asked, "Tell auntie, how old are you this year?"

"420 years old, auntie." Christaza replied honestly.

Emma:?
When I put a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem.

"You little girlfriend, don't you..." Emma turned to Louis, and pointed her head with her fingers.

The extended meaning is whether she has some mental problems.

"She's not a human, Mom, she's a giant dragon." Louis explained with a smile, "It stands to reason that it's a magical creature, but it's a very advanced one, at least much more advanced than humans."

"I see, then you should stop calling me auntie..." Emma looked at the [-]-year-old "little girl" in her hand with some lingering fear, but she still couldn't adapt to the truth.

Louis spread his hands and began to pour in the sour bamboo shoots.

"It's coming!" he yelled in a low voice.

Kristaza looked up at Louis in confusion, and saw him carefully opening a package, as if he was ready for some biological and chemical weapon, he squeezed the contents into the pot, and soon, the little taste scratched Just come up.

At that moment, she seemed to feel that she had come to the blue wing habitat.

She has not smelled this kind of smell a few times in more than 1 years. Of course, it seems to be the first time. Yes, smelling it is a bit nostalgic.

Immediately afterwards, there was a groan, and Kristaza almost vomited.

It seems that the endurance of the giant dragon is also limited, at least the red dragon is insensitive to this smell.

"Well, it seems that you really haven't gotten used to this taste." Louis thumped his chest and poured the snail powder into the bowl, then wiped the pot dry with a cleaning spell, and said, "Mom, you are here Let's eat in this room." After that, he left the room as if fleeing.

Louis ran back to the dining room, leaning against the wall, panting heavily, with a trace of rejoicing that he survived the disaster.

Even if this thing was in his previous life, he still thanked Bumin for coming.

People who like snail noodles really like it, but those who are not used to eating it are really not used to even smelling it.

"What's wrong with you?" Bill, who was facing him, asked curiously. He was sweating profusely, and his mouth was hissing, obviously from being scorched by the hot pot.

But it didn't slow down his cooking speed at all. After saying this, he picked up a chopstick head of sweet potato powder and sucked it into his mouth in a storm.

"My mother is eating snail noodles next door." Louis said calmly.

"Snail powder?" Ye Ziyan showed a vigilant look: "Why didn't you tell me about such a good thing?"

Yep, another serious fan of snail noodles - this one probably ate it locally.

"Then you go next door, there are still a dozen bags, enough for you to eat." Louis pointed to Emma's powdered room next door.

Ye Ziyan put down the small hot pot that had not been turned on, stood up and walked out.Seeing Ye Ziyan's movements, Solanlian hurriedly put down the hot pot and followed her out.

After a while, Solanlian walked back with a calm expression.

"What's the matter, Sister Lian? Why didn't you go?" Louis asked knowingly.

"Oh, I don't like that kind of powdery food." Solanlian reached out and pinched Louis's little face, and sat back in her seat.

Seeing Solanlian coming back, Sirius also stood up, ready to go to the next door to see what Emma was eating.

After a while, Louis heard an earth-shattering "vomit" and a loud shout: "Levicorpus! (Fuchsia)"

He spread his hands, it seems that after more than ten years, Sirius enjoyed the fuchsia greeting from his mother again.

I just don't know whether he misses this fuchsia or not, but it seems that he doesn't object.

……

After dinner, Louis returned to his bedroom and was about to rest with his girlfriends when he saw the door open and Emma's head poked in.

"Ziyan!" she called out.

"What's the matter, sister?" Ye Ziyan stopped undressing, turned around and asked.

"Still called sister? Didn't I tell you to call me mom?" Emma put on a smirk on her face.

Ye Ziyan's movements froze halfway, she turned her head, knowing Emma's character very well, she knew deeply that she came here this time to tease her.

She guessed right, and Emma said with a smile, "I won't bother my daughter-in-law," and then closed the door and returned to Solanlian's room.

"You're so angry!" Ye Ziyan snorted, she was so angry, but there was nothing she could do.

"Okay, okay, do you still have the same knowledge as her?" Luis held her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "It's not like you don't know my mother's personality, and you have lost half of your soul, and she behaves like It's normal for a child, bear with it."

"I'm not angry." Ye Ziyan leaned her head on Louis' shoulder and said in a low voice, "It's just that it's not good to go on like this. We can't let Sister Yu lose half of her soul..."

"Don't worry, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain." Louis patted her small waist, and Catherine also changed into pajamas at this time, and sat beside Louis.

"Okay, lie down, there's no need to rush this kind of thing, after all, we don't know where her other half of the soul is hidden." Louis turned over on a kite and took the two of them to lie on the bed.

"You didn't ask Chromie or Kristaza?" Catherine rubbed her foot against Louis' calf.

Louis sighed: "I asked, and Chromie said that she is not in the main world—at least there will be no other half of her soul for 2000 years. She guesses that it should be stored in heaven or hell."

"That's bad." Ye Ziyan said in a low voice: "Angels and demons are narrow-minded, no matter which party gets Sister Yu's soul, I'm afraid they won't give it back to her easily..."

"If you don't give them, they will be killed." Louis' eyes ignited with a bloodthirsty light: "When we become stronger, we will fight to heaven. I will grab Michael by the collar and let her take care of her. Ineffective younger brother Lucifer."

Ye Ziyan rolled over and sat straddling Louis, pinched his collar, and said humbly: "I think some people should be disciplined the most...I made so many fools in front of Sister Yu, some people People have to bear historical responsibility!"

Who would have thought that as soon as the words fell, she felt someone encircle her waist, and Catherine's voice came from her ears.

"How could this kind of thing be without me? Aunt Liv?"

(End of this chapter)