With thoughts in his mind, Kewen didn't even know how he got back to the dormitory.

He couldn't wait now, and wanted to talk to Professor Snape immediately and ask if his ideas could be realized.

But it's too late now, and those are just his own imagination, I don't know if it can be turned into reality.

The most urgent task is to get in touch with alchemy first. After all, if you want to make various props, you must use alchemy knowledge.

Keep telling yourself that you can't be in a hurry now, and you need to calm down. It was difficult for Kewen to calm down.

After ten o'clock, the two roommates finally fell asleep.

Kewen got up quietly, got dressed and left the bedroom.

Instead of going to the Room of Requirement, I came to the first floor of the castle and continued down to the basement floor.

As I said before, Cowan is getting along very well with all the deans these days, so he got his way into the college kitchen from Professor Sprout.

Dinner was missed because he forgot the time due to reading. At this time, Cowen was so hungry that his stomach was 'gurgling', so he decided to go to see the Hogwarts kitchen and find something to eat for himself.

Walking on the long corridor leading to the Hufflepuff lounge, Cowen held up his wand and illuminated it with a 'flash spell', and looked around to check the murals on the walls on both sides.

It didn't take long for the target to be found. It was a portrait of 'many fruits in a silver bowl'.

Cowen stopped before the portrait and scratched the pear in the portrait according to the method taught by Professor Sprout.

Following Kewen's movements, the pear in the portrait seemed to suddenly come to life, and his body shook and let out a 'chichi' laughter.

Then the pear suddenly turned into a doorknob.

Kewen grabbed the handle, pulled it out, and opened the door in a flash.

Behind the door was a huge and dark room. Before Kewen could continue to observe carefully, a huge aroma of food instantly drowned him.

Taking a deep breath and smelling the aroma of the food, Kewen was about to enter the kitchen when suddenly a rustling sound rang out.

Then, a few dim oil lamps suddenly lit up in the huge room.

Under the light of the oil lamp, Kewen found dozens of ugly 'house-elves' gradually approaching the door from all directions.

All the house-elves were silent, just staring at Kewen with two huge bulging eyeballs.

Although he had seen the introduction of 'house elf' in the book, such a supernatural scene still made Kewen feel wary and tense his muscles.

"Little Master, do you have any orders?"

At this moment, a voice sounded from among a group of house-elves who looked like walking corpses.

Kewen followed the voice and found that it was a house elf with bat ears, gray skin, green protruding eyes, and only an ill-fitting vest on his body.

"Uh... Excuse me." Kewen still didn't let his guard down, and said tentatively, "I haven't had dinner today. Is there any leftover food here?"

"God—"

A scream rang out, breaking the silence in the kitchen, and suddenly startled Kewen.

Another house elf with gray skin said sharply and loudly: "It's too pitiful! There is still a young master who hasn't eaten dinner! Everyone, hurry up and work! Hurry up and prepare a hearty meal for the young master! "

The scream of this house-elf was immediately echoed, and all the house-elves who were still like walking corpses before suddenly regained their energy, and turned around and ran to the stove noisily.

Kewen stood at the door and opened his mouth in astonishment when he saw the scene in front of him.

Although I learned about the temperament of house-elves from books, I saw it with my own eyes.

Cowan was still stunned.

"Young master, please come here with Lili."

The house elf closest to Kewen did not leave to prepare the food, but greeted Kewen with enthusiasm.

"Uh...Okay." Kewen glanced at the house-elves who were cooperating with each other to prepare food for him, then responded, and followed the elf named Lili into the kitchen.

Being guided and served by Lili and sitting at a dining table, Kewen couldn't help lowering his head and asked Lili, "Am I disturbing you?"

"No, no, I didn't bother, I didn't bother!" Li Li shook her head again and again, and a pair of huge bat ears kept slapping her cheeks, making a series of 'pop' sounds.

"Okay, okay." Kewen quickly comforted him, for fear that the other party's violent shaking of his head would twist his neck down.

"Do you have any special food you want to eat, young master?"

The elf Lili stopped shaking her head and continued to ask Kewen in a dazed way.

"Well... it's better to have meat, lamb chops, steak?" Kewen felt as if he was ordering food in a restaurant, and asked softly with a bit of laughter.

"Of course, young master!" Lili nodded again and again, then turned back to shout to the busy house-elves, "little master wants lamb chops and steak!"

"Oh right." Lili turned around after shouting, looked up at Kewen and continued to ask, "What staple food do you want to eat, young master? Shall we make you a delicious big cake?"

"No, no." Kewen waved his hand quickly to refuse: "It's too late, don't be so troublesome, you don't need the staple food, get me a big cup of milk tea."

The elf Lili was a little disappointed when she heard the words, and a pair of huge bat ears suddenly drooped down as if they had lost their strength.

Seeing this, Kewen was a little speechless, so he had to comfort him: "I don't need it today, next time, next time, I will come over earlier, and then I can taste the cake you made?"

The little elf Lili regained her vigor instantly after hearing the words, and said happily, "Of course! Of course you can! Wait a moment, young master! Lili will prepare milk tea for you!"

"Don't call me young master." This group of house-elves who always give people the greatest respect, Cowen has a good sense of it, so he smiled and said softly: "My name is Cowen Quinn, you can call me name."

"Then how can it be!" Li Li hurriedly shook her head: "That is so disrespectful to the young master!"

"Don't, I feel a little awkward if you call me young master."

Lili hesitated for a while after hearing the words, and then said stubbornly: "Then Lili will call you Mr. Quinn in the future."

"Okay okay." Kewen gave up the persuasion and let it go.

After only ten minutes, the food that Kewen ordered was brought up by the elves with excited faces.

However, Kewen couldn't help laughing a little when he saw the food, because the lamb chops were served in two large pots, one with ten whole lamb chops.

The steak has five slices, and the milk tea cup is almost bigger than his head.

But Kewen didn't say much. Anyway, he could digest the food instantly, and if he let it go, the food wouldn't last him.

Surrounded by many house-elves, Kewen suppressed his awkward emotions, grabbed a lamb chop and gnawed it...