“Sorry, Albus, I was so engrossed in chatting with Mr. Merlin that I forgot about the business.

Nicolas Flamel was a little embarrassed.

He nodded apologetically to Merlin.

“Mr. Molin, if you don’t mind chatting with me, we can have a good chat later.”

“I can treat you to some Gallic delicacies, which should be much better than those from Hogwarts!”

“I’m really tired of fish and potatoes and stargazing”

“Oh, Merlin’s beard, how did you and the British wizarding world tolerate such disgusting food?”

Nicolas Flamel complained.

Dumbledore’s mouth twitched

“Nico, I think you should change your mind, we have different delicacies now!”

“What?”

“dumpling”

“It’s just right. I haven’t had breakfast yet. I’ll treat you to a taste.”

Dumbledore snapped his fingers and summoned Tamer.

He took out a piece of dragon meat from his storage and gave it to him.

“Tamer, please make some dumplings.”

“”Okay, Professor!”

Tamer said, but instead of leaving, he looked at Merlin and asked him what he wanted for breakfast.

“Just some steamed chicken feet, dragon meatballs, fried squid tentacles, blanched cauliflower, guardian tree seed porridge, and fried dough sticks.”

After ordering the dishes, Merlin turned around and saw Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel staring at him, feeling a little nervous.

“What’s the matter, Professor, sir?”

“Merlin, is the food you just ordered breakfast?”

Dumbledore looked surprised.

“Yes, professor.”

“This is called morning tea in the ancient Eastern country. It is also available in Chinatown. I was lucky enough to have it once and it was delicious!”

“But, I heard you say chicken feet? What does that mean?”

Dumbledore looked at Fawkes with a worried look on his face.

“You’re not going to do anything to Fox?”

“Professor, this is an oriental name, it is actually chicken feet, 937 is very good”

“Chicken feet?”

The two old wizards, who were nearly 800 years old in total, looked confused.

They couldn’t figure out how this thing could be eaten.

But looking at Mo Lin’s expression, they were a little curious.

“And what are fried dough sticks?”

Nicolas Flamel asked

“A kind of pasta, puffed and fried pastry, can be used as bread.”

Merlin explained and then looked at the house elf.

“Okay, Tamer, just make two and let the professors have a taste of this.”

“”Okay, Mr. Merlin.”

Tamer disappeared.

Merlin had taught Tamer how to make these foods before.

Not long after, he returned with a tray.

On it were the food that Merlin had ordered, as well as the dragon meat dumplings that Dumbledore had specially arranged.

Merlin helped to arrange the food and looked at the two people to introduce them.

“This is steamed chicken feet, this is beef balls, this is porridge, this is fried dough sticks, eat them together”

“Is it too greasy?

Nicolas Flamel looked at the food on the table and finally only dared to choose the light-looking porridge.

Dumbledore asked if there was any dessert. Merlin curled his lips helplessly.

He is so old, with such a good breakfast in front of him, why is he still picky?

If Qiu Zhang saw this table of rich food, he would be surprised and happy to shout.

However, he still asked Temer to bring them some other seasonings.

Before eating, he looked at them again.

“Professor, although, I still want to say that you can try it this way, it tastes really good”

“Is it?”

“Well, for the sake of dumplings, I can try.”

Dumbledore said so, and Nicolas Flamel nodded and agreed to try.

Soon, the two followed Merlin’s example, soaking the fried dough sticks in porridge, dipping dumplings in vinegar, and chicken feet in black bean sauce…

After a while, they stared at Merlin with eyes wide open in disbelief.

“Perfect!”

“I’ve never eaten such delicious food.”

“Molin, you are a genius!”

“Albus, I think the Hogwarts canteen needs a makeover, this is real delicious”

“In comparison, what you fed me yesterday was like pig food!”

“???”

Merlin hadn’t expected that they would actually argue about this.

Besides, do the pigs in Nicolas Flamel’s family eat so well?

But Dumbledore had never started to help himself before. Now that Nicolas Flamel is pushing him, there should be changes, right?

“”Okay, I’ll arrange it right away!”

Dumbledore thought about it, nodded seriously, and told Tamer to prepare three meals according to these in the future.

Then he asked Fawkes to notify the relevant personnel to post notices in the castle.

【Host transformation magic world detected】

【Renovation extent: Medium, rewards are being distributed】

【Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent: Enhanced Perception – The host’s perception ability is amplified, and it can better perceive changes in the surrounding environment. 】

The moment he saw the prompt.

Merlin understood the meaning of this talent.

After a moment of trance, he came back to his senses.

And after he came back to his senses, the whole world became very different.

If he saw the world clearly before, it was now in high definition.

He could even see the extremely faint flames emanating from Fox’s wings, which dissipated as it flapped its wings.

There were tiny threads on the clothes of Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel, one of which had forked and would be pulled if it was hooked.

There was a mixture of several kinds of food, potions and sulfur in the air. If you carefully distinguish it, you can even distinguish some of the smells that were originally indistinguishable.

As for other senses, they were also enhanced.

Merlin could only say that this enhanced perception was too amazing, and it improved his basic abilities in disguise.

This is simply a surefire way to kill in the magic world.

If someone wants to cast magic on him.

With Merlin’s current reaction ability, he can roughly see the direction of his wand swinging and the first spell he opens when the other party raises his hand.

Then he could cast a counter-spell to interrupt it directly.

With the help of magic detection glasses, Mo Lin felt that he was now ridiculously strong. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Even Dumbledore.

As long as he dared to show his blood bar, he could pass the level without any damage by moving around.

“Merlin, what are you thinking about?”

Dumbledore noticed that Merlin’s eyes seemed to have some expectation, and he blinked and called him.

“Excuse me, Professor, I was thinking about something else.”

“what is it then?”

“Um… you are a famous white wizard, and Nicolas Flamel is a famous alchemist.”

“I was wondering who is better, you or Mr. Nicolas Flamel.”

Merlin found an excuse.

After all, he was a first-year wizard, so it was normal to think so.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Nicolas Flamel gently covered his chest to prevent his ribs from breaking suddenly.

“Molin, you are really interesting. The last time someone asked this question was decades ago.”

“Who is it?”

Mo Lin was very curious[]

Is there anyone else who is so boring besides myself?

“”Newt Scamander.”

Nicolas Flamel said a name.

Merlin was silent.

Sure enough, he should have thought of it!

Apart from the serious little badger who is interested in everything, what other students in the academy can ask this question?

“So, what’s the conclusion, sir?”

“You haven’t told me who is better among you?”

“Albus, you should tell me.

Nicolas Flamel smiled and looked at Dumbledore.

“Professor?”

Dumbledore looked at him deeply.

“If it is a normal situation or outside, I will make the first move and I should win.”

“But if I go to a place where he is ready, then I might lose.”

After saying that, I was worried that Mo still didn’t understand and continued to explain.

“The strength of alchemy masters does not lie in their own magic power and magic, but in their strange alchemical props.”

Dumbledore blinked.

“If you’ve ever had the chance to visit Nico’s house, you’ll know what I mean.”

“I can’t even get into his living room without using some high-powered magic.”

“So powerful?”

Merlin opened his eyes wide.

Nicolas Flamel smiled slightly, very satisfied with the little wizard’s reaction.

He grabbed the wand and marked a message.

“Merlin, this is my address. Come to Devon to chat with me if you have the chance.”

“Sir, I will certainly do it.

Nicolas Flamel nodded with satisfaction.

“Oh, Molin, come to think of it, I came here because of you, do you know?”

“I think I know, sir.”

Merlin looked at Nicolas Flamel and nodded seriously.

“I knew it when I saw the envelope yesterday.”

“Oh? How did you know that?

Nico was a little curious.

“After all, not everyone would let a first-year wizard answer the question about Merlin’s apple.”

“Oh? Did you see that this is Merlin’s apple?”

Nicolas Flamel smiled.

“Of course, you can open the envelope sealed with magic without damaging it and without exceeding the magic power on the envelope.”

“I can still see that Merlin’s apple is obviously deformed.”

“Well, I’m curious, how did you solve it?

Nicolas Flamel’s eyes were full of expectation.

“I thought you and Professor Dumbledore would be thrilled.”

“I didn’t expect it to be so peaceful.”

Merlin clicked his tongue.

The two of them couldn’t help laughing.

Dumbledore shook his head.

“Magic, you blamed Nico wrongly.”

“Um?”

“Did you crack it last night?”

“He wished he could go to your dormitory last night to ask you”

“If I hadn’t stopped you, you would have been here last night.”

“As for now, he just took blood pressure medication before you came.”

“It’s as if you haven’t eaten anything!”

Having his true colors exposed, Nicolas Flamel snorted fiercely and looked at Dumbledore.

They are all hundreds of years old. Who is afraid of whom if they put their old face on the line?

“No wonder!”

Merlin suddenly realized.

That’s what he said.

How could an alchemist not be excited when he knew that he had cracked Merlin’s apple?

Here’s the reason!

It makes sense.

“So, how did you do it? What method did you use?”

“”Hurry up and speak!”

Nicolas Flamel urged excitedly.

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