Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

However, maybe Tiantian went out shopping today, or maybe it has been dropped by Huang Heavenly Stems. In short, Bell still failed to enjoy a moment of peace.

A witch pushing a trolley suddenly stopped outside the carriage. She opened the door of the carriage and looked at the three quiet little wizards in the carriage strangely. You must know that every year she sells some snacks on the Hogwarts Express, and the little wizards with exuberant experiences are always making noise. , It was the first time she saw a carriage so quiet. When she passed by just now, she almost thought there was no one in this carriage.

Having reduced her own thoughts, the witch smiled and asked, "My dear, do you need some food?"

Both Hermione and Neville turned to look at Bell without speaking. The witch also looked at Bell along the way.

"It all depends on what I do?" Bell asked in surprise.

Then realized that own words were a bit rude, Bell smiled at the witch and said: "No, ma'am, I have something to bring my own."

After Hermione and Neville also said that they had brought food and did not need to buy them, the witch closed the door of the carriage and pushed the cart to the next carriage.

Bell took out his ‘personal terminal’ and took a look.

"It's already past 12 o'clock, and it's time to have lunch. Let's have some together. When I came out, the house elves at home prepared a lot of food for me, and I couldn't finish it by myself."

"What is a house elf?" Hermione asked curiously.

"A kind of humanoid magical creature, generally serving as a servant in a wizard's family, you can just understand them as a Muggle maid."

Bell, who was too lazy to explain, arbitrarily made a metaphor that might not be so accurate.

"Oh."

Seeing Bell drew out her own box, Hermione asked curiously: "Bell, I wanted to ask from the beginning, did you only bring such a small box? Do you have so little luggage?"

Children’s emotions are coming and going fast. In this moment, Hermione has forgotten the stomachache masterpiece of "The Tragic Life of Granger Miss" that she had just created in her mind.

""Hehehe~"

Speaking of this Bell, he was energetic, and he smirked and introduced Hermione's own ambitions.

"The box has been subjected to the'Non-mark Stretching Curse', and the inside is much larger than the outside. I named him'Scamander's Suitcase.'"

This suitcase embodies Bell's good hopes for the future, and he hopes that one day in the future, he can also become a man like "Newt Scamander".

When he showed up with his own suitcase, people would yell in horror, ‘He’s coming! The man is back with his suitcase! ’Then, in less than 5 minutes, everyone disappeared as if they had escaped underground. You are so handsome that you have no friends!

Compared with Scamander, Voldemort is weak in everything!

It's a pity that Little Hermione, who has only a preliminary understanding of the magic world, has not been able to comprehend Bell's stalk, so she just looked at Bell questioningly, wondering why he suddenly laughed so cheaply?

Bell opened'Scamander's Suitcase' and snapped his fingers lightly. First, a long table flew out and landed in the center of the carriage. Then a lot of food containers flew out of the box one after another.

"Come, come, come and eat, you're welcome."

Bell warmly entertained Hermione and Neville, and squeezed the food into Hermione's hands.

"What is this? Bread?" Hermione asked, looking at the white, round dough in her hand.

"This is a steamed bun. I specially asked my house-elf to learn it. It's a kind of Chinese cuisine. Try it soon. It's delicious."

Bell said, ‘Wow’ and took a big bite of the bun.

Hermione also took a bite like Bell.

"Huh!? Huh, huh, huh, huh..."

"..."

"Eat slowly, don't worry, there is a lot more, swallow it first, then talk."

Bell almost smiled when she looked at Hermione. This is the charm of food!

Hermione's face turned red again, and after chewing hard, she finally swallowed the bun in her mouth.

"What kind of meat is this, why is it so delicious? It's the first time I have eaten such delicious meat!"

"Oh, that's dragon meat."

"..."

"!?"

"What meat!?"

"Dragon meat."

Hermione once again felt the gap between herself and the little wizards who came from a wizard family. It was so desperate! She hadn't seen a real fire dragon before she grew up so much, and everyone had already put the fire dragon on the table.

"Do wizards usually eat dragon meat!?" Hermione asked.

Neville on the side wiped his saliva in a daze.

"I, I have never eaten dragon meat, is it edible?"

‘Obviously everyone is a little wizard from the wizarding world, why can you be so showy? ’

Neville couldn't help wondering if he hadn't woken up. Actually, he was still lying on his own bed? Everything I experienced since I got up in the morning is actually my own dream? Neville was a little skeptical of life.

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Bell smiled slightly as he looked at the two little wizards who were dumbfounded.

"Dragon meat is very rare, and I can only eat it occasionally. Okay, let's eat more other dishes. These are also delicious."

Bell opened the food container one by one.

"These are braised pork, sweet and sour pork loin, roast chicken, shredded pork with fish flavor, twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu... try them all, they are delicious."

All three of them were immersed in the enjoyment of food for a while, and there was no time to talk. Neville didn't shiver anymore, he quickly ate the food in front of him in a fierce posture. It seems that food can cure everything.

Or does he treat this as guillotine? Have a good last meal?

...

About half an hour later, the three of them finally couldn't eat anymore, and there was a mess of cups and plates on the long table. After Bell waved his magic wand to clean up the table and utensils, he controlled them to fly back into the suitcase.

"Ah~ so full."

Hermione leaned back on the seat with a contented expression.

"I have never eaten so full before, and I feel like my stomach is cracking."

Hermione had never thought that the food could be so delicious. She suddenly envied Bell, feeling that she had been in vain for 11 years.

Neville, like Hermione, lay on the seat and didn't want to move. He looked at the sandwich that was put aside, and his grandma prepared the sandwich, and silently stuffed it back into the suitcase.

"By the way, do you know how to sort?" Hermione asked.

She urgently needs to find a topic to divert her attention, or she will still want to eat. But she really can't eat it anymore. If she eats it again, it is estimated that she will be on the front page of the Daily Prophet tomorrow.

‘A little witch suffered a long-term starvation due to being abused by her family. She received food from her classmates on the Hogwarts Express, but eventually she ate too much! ’

She couldn't imagine what her parents would look like when they saw this report.

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