Harry potter galactic empire

Harry looked preoccupied when he left Hagrid's hut. Hagrid avoided his questions, which made him even more curious about what they took out of the vault that day.

Of course, Lin Mo was well aware of Harry's frown. The boy who survived the disaster was already on the fast track to meet the three big dogs, but for now, there was nothing to worry about.

What is the saying? Eat the carrot first and worry less. The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is. It is not his turn to worry.

Harry and Ron planned to go to the lakeside to find a comfortable lawn to practice swinging their sticks later, but Lin Mo declined their invitation.

He's going to visit the Room of Requirement.

In other words, you need to find the entrance to the Room of Requirement first.

If we were to list all the magical places in Hogwarts, a magical school, one would say that in order, the Room of Requirement would definitely be at the top. It can be transformed into a room with various functions according to your wishes. If it really existed, I would risk my life.

Have to find it too.

Moreover, there is a high probability that an important prop, Ravenclaw's diadem, is hidden there.

So Lin Mo spent the whole day wandering around the castle.

He only remembered that the Room of Requirement was on a higher floor of the castle, and there was a strange statue or painting on the opposite side of the entrance. He couldn't figure out what it was, so he could only try and find it using stupid methods.

"I need a place to hide things... I need a place to hide things... A place to hide things..."

Every time he walked past a wall with sculptures or paintings, Lin Mo would call the Room of Requirement affectionately in his mind, but until dark, he failed to discover that magical room. The castle was too complicated, with large and small corridors.

, it was difficult to find the right path based on the map, and he was not sure if he had visited all the places he should go.

But he made another great discovery

The essence of human beings is actually a repeater.

"I need a place to hide things... a place to hide things... a place to hide things..."

Because he had repeated it too many times, even when he was resting, this sentence kept repeating in his mind, where to hide things, where to hide things, where to hide things, where to hide things...

He felt that he was about to have a nervous breakdown from the sound of his own voice, and this was not going to work.

Think about it, think hard! How did Harry discover this room at that time (or later)?

It seems that he didn't discover it by himself...

Work harder and think harder!

His great strength worked wonders, and a light finally lit up in his mind, and he remembered!

It should be...in fifth grade, I needed to practice defensive spells, and then...

Dobby! Dobby!! House Elf!!!

"Go to bed!!!" Lin Mo slapped his forehead hard, it was a house elf!

Students come and go every seven years, but house elves have always worked here, and their ancestors have probably worked here for generations. If this magical room exists, they certainly know it better than the students.

He didn't think of it earlier!

What a pig head! Lin Mo gave himself another hard blow.

He turned over the map in his hand. The magic map he had just gotten from Mr. Streetlight at noon. Although it was still very rudimentary, it had already marked the main passages and classroom locations of the castle, as well as the place he wanted to go to, the kitchen.

There's never a shortage of house elves there.

Referring to the drawings, he walked all the way to the lower level of the castle, followed the marble stairs into the foyer below, passed through a wooden door on the left, walked down another stone step, and finally came to a wide and neat stone corridor, with lights illuminating the surrounding area.

It is very bright, and is decorated everywhere with delightful pictures, filled with all kinds of delicacies.

I don’t know how Mr. Streetlight figured out the location of the kitchen.

Lin Mo stood in front of a painting and looked at it. There was a large bowl filled with fruits.

Following the instructions on the map, he gently scratched the big green pear on the painting. The pear squirmed, chuckled, and suddenly turned into a big green doorknob.

Mr. Street Lamp was indeed reliable. He felt grateful and was about to step forward.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

A pretty girl jumped out.

She held a small dinner plate in her left hand, which contained a golden half-eaten honey cream cake. In her right hand, she held a small fork with a small piece of cream stuck on it.

I saw her bringing the cream to her mouth, her cheeks trembling slightly as she tasted it carefully, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent-like crescent with satisfaction.

"Professor Xiclea?!"

"Ah? Ah! Lin Mo!" Xike Leiya obviously didn't expect to meet the students here. She seemed to want to hide the cake and fork but couldn't figure out what magic to use, so she was a little confused for a while.

"I'm here, here... to replenish some magic power!" She blinked her sea-blue eyes and raised her hand to indicate to Lin Mo that she was still holding a honey cake: "Researching magic is a tiring job.

Replenish the magic power in time, well, that’s it.”

"However... won't the restaurant open for dinner in more than half an hour?" Lin Mo was amused.

"The depletion of magic power is a very serious matter. How can we wait for more than half an hour before replenishing it! It's too late!" Xikelea finally succeeded in using magic to hide the plate, cake and fork in her hand, and shouted at Lin Mo

He spread his clean palms and shook his fingers, indicating that there was no such thing as honey cake, it was just his previous hallucination.

She taught righteously: "Remember to replenish your magic power in time!"

"Ahem, professor..."

"Um?"

Lin Mo pointed to the lower corner of his mouth.

"Oh!" Xikelea licked it quickly, and Lin Mo almost didn't see her tongue sticking out clearly, but the next moment the cream on the corner of her mouth disappeared, and only her slightly trembling cheeks and neck showed that,

That bit of cream has been sipped by this beautiful girl to the place where all food should go in her stomach.

The young professor finally couldn't hold back a faint blush on her face, but she still asked in a serious tone: "What about you, why are you here?"

"Uh..." Lin Mo hesitated for a moment.

"I...I heard that there are house elves here and I want to come and see them."

Scikleia obviously didn't believe this explanation. From the time she went to school to graduation and then to teaching, the students who came here had only one purpose of getting something delicious to eat back home, but this new Muggle-born student found Hogwarts so quickly.

The most magical room (not the coming and going room but the house-elf's kitchen), and she admired it greatly.

It wasn't until the end of her first year that she finally found this place.

So she gave Lin Mo a look of sympathy that said, "I understand, we are all of the same kind." She said very righteously: "Don't worry, go in, I won't report you to Mr. Filch."

"And I recommend you try the honey cream cake."

Where is this all from?...

Lin Mo could only thank him with laughter and tears: "Then...thank you very much, Professor."

"It's not a big deal." Xikelea waved her hand generously: "Just be more serious in class then. My class is very difficult. I look forward to your performance."

Lin Mo watched the beautiful professor leave. Judging from the back, she couldn't wait to take two steps and put the cake and fork back into her hands. She disappeared on the stairs at the end of the stone corridor while eating.

The name of the course she is responsible for is "Spell Lock", which sounds weird, and it will take another week to start.

Lin Mo opened the door again and walked in.

At first glance, he found that it was a large room with a high ceiling, similar in size to the dining hall above. The surrounding stone walls were filled with gleaming pots and pans, and there was a large brick fireplace on the other side.

There are rows of various stoves, and in the middle of the kitchen are four long tables, which are exactly the same as the tables in the four colleges in the auditorium.

It's almost time to start dinner. Some dishes have been placed on the long table, and elves are gradually bringing the cooked food to the long table. They use magic to control the plates and ingredients to fly around, from cleaning and processing of ingredients to cooking and then to

The dishes are put on the table, and the division of labor is as clear as an assembly line operation. There are also many magic spoons that are not controlled by elves, and they are also automatically stir-frying the vegetables or sweet soup in the pot, making it a lively scene.

It is estimated that in half an hour these delicacies will be delivered to the long table above through the ceiling.

Lin Mo glanced around and estimated that there were at least a hundred elves busy in this large kitchen. They all had big pointed ears like bats, protruding eyes the size of tennis balls and long flat noses.

He was also wearing a uniform and a tea towel with the Hogwarts crest wrapped around him like a robe.

Although simple, they are all clean, very clean, as simple and neat as this castle. This seems to be a characteristic of the wizarding world in this era. Even Hagrid’s cabin was extremely tidy. If you don’t look at the carpet wadding and the fireplace,

Ashes are not much different from those dust-free laboratories.

The smell of delicious food in the air made his stomach growl.

Five or six elves nearby who noticed him gathered around. They bowed and curtsied to Lin Mo with smiles on their faces.

"How may I serve you, sir?"

So touched! Lin Mo felt warm in his heart.

Looking at these hard-working elves, he seemed to see himself on El Star, working diligently (with resentment) to help Captain Dog do hard work every day, or helping Snape prepare potions in the potions classroom.

appearance.

Everyone is the same, no one gets a salary...

How can I be embarrassed to ask you to serve me politely like this when I am a fallen person from the end of the world?

However... we are all glorious proletarian working people. Helping each other cannot be considered oppression and exploitation! Since you take pleasure in this and sincerely ask me what you need, in order to help you realize your value as an elf,

Well, and just now Professor Xikelea swore that food can replenish magic power, and magic power must be prevented from depleting...

It's better to go to the Room of Requirement and cool down. Anyway, I can't fly anymore. Lin Mo swallowed his saliva and said to the elves around him: "I heard that honey cream cake...oh no, wait!"

Although the honey cream cake sounded good, he had already eaten similar desserts at the opening party.

He misses it more than cake

Lin Mo waved his hand and gestured to the respectful elves:

“Let’s get some skewers first!”