Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

"Hello! Dear young master and young lady!" With a smile on his face, he bowed to Glenn and Morgana.

As if hearing his voice, the other elves stopped what they were doing and surrounded the two of them like bees seeing flowers.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

"How may I serve you?"

They asked questions all over the place, as if they were vying for the opportunity to serve the two of them.

Although there were only a few elves still in the kitchen, their attentive greetings still made Glenn feel dizzy and overwhelmed.

"Quiet!" The elf who first received the two people climbed onto the stool and waved to stop them.

"Would you two like a cup of tea?" he asked softly.

"Uh... okay." Glenn looked at his expectant eyes and nodded, "Thank you."

There were two crisp sounds of "papa", and the two elves waiting aside disappeared instantly.

"You're welcome, Master! It's our honor." The elf waved his hands repeatedly, then turned his head to Morgana, "Do you need anything, Miss?"

Morgana, who still had the blush on her face, had never seen a house elf in working condition, and was a little dazed for a moment.

"We accidentally missed dinner, so we came to get something to eat." Glenn said for her.

There were two more "pops", and the other two elves apparated away to prepare supper for them.

At the same time, the previously disappeared elves came one after another, holding a large silver plate above their heads and running towards this side with small steps.

On the plate are a teapot, two cups, milk, sugar cubes and a plate of butter cookies.

The elf who had been talking stretched out a finger and tapped the teapot from a distance.

The teapot automatically floated into the air and filled two teacups.

"Master and Miss, do you want to add sugar and milk?" he asked carefully.

Glenn shook his head, and Morgana asked for a sugar cube.

The elf snapped his fingers, and a sugar cube jumped out of the jar and fell into Morgana's teacup.

Then the two cups slowly floated up and hovered in front of the two of them.

"thank you all!"

Morgana gently held up the teacup, smiled slightly, and thanked the elves.

The leader-like, somewhat bald elf looked flattered again.

"What kind-hearted young master and young lady!"

"The lady actually smiled at us!"

The house elves began to discuss in shrill voices again.

Morgana looked confused and at a loss.

"Don't think too much, they are just rarely treated equally by wizards."

Glenn looked at her slightly open mouth in a daze, picked up a butter cookie and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Try it, these cookies are delicious." He said with a smile.

Morgana's face turned red again, and when she bit her teeth lightly, the crispy cookie melted in her mouth, filling her mouth with a rich sweetness.

"tasty!"

The girl narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly, savoring the taste in her mouth, showing an expression of enjoyment.

I don't know if it was because she was too hungry, but for a moment she thought this was the most delicious thing in the world.

Glenn himself picked up a cookie and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other two elves who had apparated away also hurried back with silver plates in their hands.

"I'm really sorry, Master and Miss, you can only make do with it a little bit..." They lowered their heads timidly, "Because most of the food is not easy to preserve and has been disposed of by us. It's not easy to leave only these.

Stale dessert.”

Glenn looked down and saw a golden three-tier rack placed on a large silver dinner plate.

The bottom layer is a long sandwich with the edges removed and cut into two-finger-thick strips.

The middle layer is a kind of English muffin called scone, with clotted cream and jam.

The top layer is an exquisite velvet cake and a small fruit tower.

Glenn called him a good guy.

A full set of English afternoon tea, do you call this a makeshift?

Even the house elves at Hogwarts are so Versailles now?

"This is already great!" Morgana, like a greedy child, reached out to pick up the bottom thumb sandwich and took a bite.

"Yeah!" She nodded repeatedly, making a vague nasal sound, and her bright eyes sparkled.

Glenn hadn't eaten all day and was already ravenous. He lifted the three-story rack and placed it on the long table next to the two of them.

"It would be more authentic if there were a sofa and a coffee table..." Glenn couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The bald and slightly fat elf's eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers again.

Two high-back chairs flew from a distance, changing shapes in the air, and turned into two soft armchairs when they landed.

Transfiguration yyds!

Glenn praised in his heart, couldn't help but take the silver dinner plate from the elves' hands, and took out his wand himself.

According to Dumbledore's notebooks, the essence of primary transfiguration is not just to change the appearance and material of an inanimate object.

If you want to improve your transformation ability more effectively, you still need to control your own magic power and start with the details.

He waved his wand gently and chanted the spell.

"Transform quickly!"

The silver plate jumped into the air, spun quickly, sprouted four legs out of thin air, and then fell to the ground.

The surface of the coffee table is smooth and flat. The original sterling silver material has been changed to walnut wood. The four corners and edges have exquisite relief patterns. The four supporting coffee table legs are also carved into the shape of eagle talons, which looks distinct and lifelike.

“What a beautiful coffee table!”

"This transformation technique is so brilliant!"

The elves clapped their hands and scrambled to place the three-tier shelf on the coffee table for them.

Even though Glenn didn't look at the system's skill bar, he could clearly feel that he was much more proficient in controlling magic.

Obviously, after reading Dumbledore's notebook for a day, his proficiency in transfiguration has definitely increased a lot.

Morgana happily pulled up an armchair and sat down, holding a teacup in one hand and a scone in the other.

When Glenn saw her opening her mouth and was about to put it into her mouth, he quickly stopped her.

“That’s not how scones are eaten!”

He reached out and took it, split it in half with a knife, spread a layer of strawberry jam on it, and then covered it with a layer of cream.

Morgana saw him busy like an old father taking care of his children, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised a charming arc.

"Here, try it." Glenn handed the sandwiched scone back to her, watched her take a small bite, and then asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Yeah, it's delicious." Morgana smiled sweetly.

Glenn smiled, picked up a finger sandwich himself, and leaned back on the chair comfortably.

"Slow down, you'll eat it all on your face."

He looked at the girl who was feasting like a greedy cat, and the smile on her face inadvertently showed a little "kindness".

Morgana, who has lost her tea smell, still has a bit of girlish cuteness...