Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 68 Hogwarts Dining Room Improvement Project 2.0
The prefect's bathroom is really comfortable. Compared with the public bathroom, it's the difference between a 2 yuan bath ticket pool and a high-end bathing center.

After taking a quick bath with the bubble liquid flowing from the golden faucet, Zhang Xiao has decided to only come here for bathing in the future.

As for what Gemma thinks. Who cares.

Perhaps it was based on the principle of mysticism, Zhang Xiao found that his mind was spinning fast when he was taking a bath.

Dumbledore helped the old Deng find out the reasons why Dumbledore was holding on to him.

Who made himself a Slytherin?
Neither Dumbledore nor the wizarding world could afford another Dark Lord.

If I were a Gryffindor, Dumbledore would probably start paving the way for himself!
discriminate!Naked discrimination!When will Slytherin really stand up?

Zhang Xiao's neatly stacked snow-white towel in the corner of the wall wiped off the water, and he turned into that cool and cool handsome guy again.

The new semester has started again, and the life of the little wizards is getting more and more difficult, because the approaching final exams make most of them feel more stressed.

Except for those wizards who went to elementary school in Muggle society, many young wizards even faced the exam for the first time.

They even thought the exam was scarier than Professor Snape, after all, Professor Snape was just a class in the exam.

Because of the season, Hagrid's small vegetable garden and breeding garden can provide only a few vegetables, and most of Ms. Sprout's energy is spent on the Changbai Mountain ginseng sent by Zhang Xiao.

She is very interested in things that are said to be able to raise 'ginseng dolls'.

"A doll like a Mandrake? Oh my God! A little doll that can run? Incredible!"

Especially after learning about the effects of ginseng, she became obsessed with the mysterious plant from the East.

Zhang Xiao didn't dare to tell her that it would take at least hundreds of years to make a ginseng doll, so she could only wish Ms. Sprout in her heart that she could fulfill her wish as soon as possible.

Having said so much, in fact, he began to feel that the variety of meals in the restaurant was not rich enough. He took out the menu and looked at it. It was time for the Hogwarts Kitchen Renovation Plan 2.0!
After class that day, Zhang Xiao rejected Malfoy's invitation to do homework together, and found the Hogwarts kitchen with ease.

Malfoy was left alone looking for "white fresh" in the thick "Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms" full of resentment.

On the way here, he met many little Hufflepuff wizards. When they saw Zhang Xiao going to the kitchen again, their eyes lit up and they couldn't help showing happy smiles.

Dry rice, eat melon.

The life of the little badgers is so simple and unpretentious.

"Zhang, are there any new dishes? Come on!"

"The restaurant at Hogwarts was saved by you!"

"Zhang, your recipes should be enough, right? My dream is to taste food from all over the world, and China is the first place now!"

Then you are finished. It is estimated that a few years have passed and you have not left the province.

Walking up to the portrait, scratching the pear, and turning it into a handle after it finished laughing, Zhang Xiao pushed open the door and came to the kitchen again.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

A row of huge iron pots comparable to marching pots was neatly placed, and an elf stood in front of each pot. They snapped their fingers and let an extra-large brush clean the pots vigorously.

There is also an elf who is standing in front of mountains of tomatoes and Chinese cabbage, shouting loudly to his companions to be careful.

A young elf accidentally knocked over a big sack of rice, and he only had time to utter a small scream before being buried in the falling rice grains.

When the other elves rescued him, his eyes were already spinning in circles, he was walking unsteadily, and then bumped into another bag of rice
Has Hogwarts consumed so much Chinese food already?
Zhang Xiao stared dumbfounded, when a few elves saw him, they let out a joyful scream, and ran over with a "slap" and "slap".

The leader is Uncle Yun, who seems to be the leader of the elves as well, responsible for managing the services of the entire Hogwarts.

"Most honorable sir!"

Uncle Yun ran up to Zhang Xiao, bowed deeply, and even the tip of his long nose almost touched the ground.

He raised his head, with joy and happiness in his big green eyes:
"You are here again! Thank you! Our work is well received! The students are very satisfied!"

Speaking of which, he burst into tears, wiping his nose vigorously with the teapot cover on his body:

"Oh, Headmaster Dumbledore even praised us! He came to the kitchen himself and praised our work!"

A few elves also tearfully bit the rag in their hands:
"A great honor! This is an honor comparable to hanging your head on the wall! These are brought to us by the most honorable gentleman!" (Note 1)

Has your title changed again?There are two more "most" than last time, will it continue to increase next time, and in the end, just like Long Ma, you can add hundreds of words just to read the title?

The elves' emotions are too rich, they can always cry anytime and anywhere.

I have to say that you can feel like a king when you raise elves at home, and even the king may not be so happy, because the elves are sincere
Zhang Xiao endured the discomfort, chopped off his head and hung it on the wall as the greatest honor, it was really uncomfortable.

He took out "Huaiyang Recipe - Graphic Version" from the bag and praised:

"Uh, since I only know these few dishes, I give you this cookbook, which is bilingual in Chinese and English. By the way, do you know how to read?"

The elves looked at each other, their palm-sized faces were full of sorrow, obviously this touched their blind spot.

Suddenly an elf squeezed over, raised his hand and said loudly:
"Tiaotiao knows! The old master taught Tiaotiao to read, so that Tiaotiao can read newspapers to the old master!
After the old master passed away, he donated Tiaotiao to Hogwarts. Now Tiaotiao is the elf of Hogwarts! "

It seems that the wizards are not completely indifferent. Although they are for the convenience of reading newspapers, they have taught them something. For purebloods, the more ignorant the elves are, the easier it is to control them.

So teaching elves to read is still quite rare.

"Then this is for you, you can teach everyone." Zhang Xiao handed over the recipe, but this little elf named Tiaotiao didn't pick it up, with fear written all over his face, it seemed that taking something from Zhang Xiao's hand was a mistake. Kind of scary.

Fortunately, I was prepared, and secretly complained, Zhang Xiao said seriously:
"This is not for you, but work supplies, just like brooms and kettles, it is convenient for you to work, how about this, I will put it next to you, and you can take it yourself."

After thinking about it, he added:
"With the permission of Headmaster Dumbledore."

As for Old Deng Tou's permission, it's none of his business, such a trivial matter is not allowed, tomorrow he will drag the pure blood up the mountain and fall into the grass to become a bandit!
It's better to equip Gore with two axes and let him shout: Take the bird position!Brother Zhang Xiao is the principal!

Cough cough, float away, float away!

I don't know which words played a role, and the elves finally calmed down. They happily picked up the big book, flipped through the exquisite food pictures inside, and let out a burst of exclamation.

"So rich!"

"Yeah, Eric never thought there would be so many dishes"

"Does the most honorable gentleman come from the place where the world's delicacies gather?"

After listening to a wave of rainbow farts, Zhang Xiao finally revealed her true face:
"Uncle Yun, can you do this?
Oh, we call them, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, soy milk"

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1. Recommended ticket 2. Monthly ticket
Ask for a monthly ticket in the new month, the author wants to draw a lottery.
Note 1: It is an invention of the Black family that the elf is too old to be able to work, and his head is cut off and hung on the wall. It is unacceptable that the elf regards this perverted behavior as a supreme honor
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