Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

There weren't many breakfast styles this morning, just two.

Shrimp potstickers and pork heart porridge.

Oh, and a glass of iced happy water.

At the Slytherin table.

Shaw ate potstickers and porridge decently, feeling inexplicably good.

Alice beside him ate like a princess, and was really well-educated. She chewed slowly and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin as long as there was a little oil stain.

Draco was already very skilled at picking up potstickers with chopsticks and eating them in small bites. He now had no resistance to Chinese food.

In his heart, the meat sauce apple pie made by his mother was the best food in the world, but now it might only be ranked 99th.

Theodore usually didn't get close to Shaw, but stayed in the corner of the long table and ate silently, with a temperament of keeping strangers away.

Even though it was the weekend, Slytherin still had to study early, and they were the first group of people to come.

The little snakes were happy that they could suddenly eat the food that the chief usually ate, but they did not make a fuss about it. They began to learn to use chopsticks awkwardly.

Although the little lions also had morning self-study, after these guys were dismissed, they would usually go back to the dormitory to take a nap for half an hour before coming to eat breakfast. Some of them were too lazy to wait for lunch directly.

So only a few little lions came to the hall first.

The current atmosphere of Gryffindor is indeed different, but there are still many differences from the style of the Snake House.

In order to distinguish themselves from Slytherin, who claims to be aristocratic gentlemen, the little lions call themselves ancient knights.

When they meet people, they give a knight's salute, with their left hand on their right chest, their right hand taking off their hats, and their bodies slightly bowed forward and nodded at the same time.

They walk in a very rigid manner. Although it looks awkward, it also looks like a dragon and a tiger, which is also a new scene on campus.

After a few awkward moments, no one made a fuss.

Of course, the girls in the Lion House learn the manners of their own dean.

When the little snakes were about to finish breakfast, talents from other colleges arrived at the restaurant one after another.

The little wizards immediately saw that today's breakfast and tableware were a little different. Many people recognized that this was what the chief of the Snake College usually ate and used.

Everyone couldn't help but get excited. Some people had been craving for this for a long time. After all, they could smell the fragrance every day. Unfortunately, except for Shaw and his friends, the kitchen was not used by others.

No one dared to go over to set up a table. Shaw's prestige had long been established, and the students of Badger Eagle College were also a little afraid.

After all, the cold legend about Shaw has been updated to the tenth edition.

For example, Shaw had to whip the tender backs of female students with a whip every night to vent his anger, and he had to eat ten blood puddings, otherwise the big devil would not be able to help biting people.

Hufflepuff long table.

When it comes to eating, the little badgers have never been afraid, but they have to eat eight meals a day.

If they don't know how to use chopsticks, they just grab it with their hands. Anyway, they don't mind other people's strange looks, and there are a group of friends to accompany them.

"Oh, Merlin's golden fork, what kind of food is this, monkey monkey."

"Cedric, don't learn to use chopsticks, try this porridge quickly, it's delicious and warm."

"Battle, babbling, woo, it's very good to eat just one skin. Paired with this sweet and steaming drink, it's really enjoyable."

"It turns out that Shaw eats this kind of delicacy every day. He must be a gourmet. He should come to our Hufflepuff. Of course, don't bite people."

The badgers ate unscrupulously, but they didn't make a loud noise. They all shared the experience of the dishes with three or five friends next to them. Many badgers were already thinking about making a similar breakfast.

The little eagle was similar, but he was relatively reserved.

But he ate with a smile on his face, thinking that if there were still these delicious dishes at dinner, he could take some back to the dormitory as a midnight snack.

Everyone praised Shaw for his righteousness.

Then the little lions who came late walked into the hall with their chests held high. They stepped heavily on the ground and made a clanging sound, and their presence was extremely strong.

After they sat down, they found that breakfast was no longer pumpkin cakes and wheat porridge.

However, these little lions knew the vice-dean's dietary preferences, and they also ate with winks.

Then they behaved similarly to the eagle badgers, but there were still some differences.

When someone smacked their lips or grabbed with their hands in a hurry, a few beautiful girls or Percy would cough lightly.

This really embarrassed the little lions. It was the first time to use chopsticks, and many people accidentally stuck the chopsticks into their nostrils.

So the dining scene at the Gryffindor long table was a little weird, solemn and funny.

Professor McGonagall sat in the teacher's seat unshakably, looking at the large group of little lions who had only arrived now, and was a little dissatisfied.

Then he was relieved again, this was already very good.

The only drawback is that the questions recently are a bit brain-twisting and I have to ask other professors for help.She suddenly thought of something. The twins with stroke-like faces had cried to her several times.

Well, it seems that the twins have not been deducted for three days. McGonagall is quite relieved.

Should she persuade Shaw to reduce the punishment? Electrotherapy is too evil after all. It is better to increase the amount of questions.

Slytherin.

Shaw saw various scenes in the hall from the corner of his eye. He thought that if everyone ate happily, they would be happier in the future.

If you take someone's money, you will be grateful.

If you eat my food, you have to be obedient. Otherwise, he will make those cruel legends come true if he is forced into a corner.

Shaw also found that Hermione and Harry did not seem to be here, so this thought flashed by.

Alice, who finished eating first, waited for Shaw to wipe her mouth with a napkin and habitually handed her a drink before speaking.

"Chief, why are you suddenly popularizing Chinese food?"

Shaw smiled warmly.

"It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. People should be good at sharing."

Alice did not believe this nonsense. The chief must have a deep meaning for doing this.

She was sensible and did not ask any more questions.

"By the way, I have arranged the duel for the afternoon, but after counting the potion reserves, I found that there was a shortage. The weekly spell instruction class consumes too much potion, so I need to buy it from outside urgently."

Shor touched his chin and thought about it.

"No need. The dean is very supportive of my work. I will go to him for sponsorship later."

Theodore suddenly came over and whispered in Shaw's ear.

"Chief, I followed those restless guys and found that they were joining forces with several people from Gryffindor to practice freezing spells, or some advanced freezing spells. They may intend to do something bad to you. Do I need to teach them a lesson in advance? Cut off their hands or feet?"

Shor said calmly to Theodore with a fierce look in his eyes without any anger.

"Theodore, don't worry about these scoundrels. Don't worry about me. Grasshoppers can be easily crushed to death. Your future target is those man-eating beasts, so grow up quickly. You are my knife."

Theodore's handsome pale face turned red, and he bowed slightly respectfully.

"Chief, I know."

Draco laughed at him.

"Theodore, you are just worrying about nothing. The Chief's strength is improving by leaps and bounds. What we should do is not to fall too far behind."

Theodore looked at Draco coldly for a few seconds, and then took the initiative to stagger away and walked lightly to a remote place.