This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Rolf Scamander, he is the grandson of Newt Scamander who once defeated the first generation of Dark Lord.

Despite such an aura, he behaves in a very low-key manner.

He could cause a sensation when he first entered school, but now he seems like an ordinary student.

He is not competitive and is a true Hufflepuff.

He is only interested in magical creatures and does not care much about learning.

This mentality is very similar to Cedric.

"Do you want to go and see it together in the evening?"

"The kitchen? Then we have to go there early."

They were not interested in Quirrell, but were quite interested in the noise that sounded in the middle of the night.

It was just after midnight,

Four small figures quietly slipped into the kitchen.

"Dude, what are you looking at?"

Vincent turned his eyes away from a long table, "Nothing, I just think there's something different here."

George sat in his old seat, "What's different?

Not to mention students, even professors may not come here."

"Okay." Vincent enlarged the small wooden door, "Same old?"

The twins' eyes lit up immediately, "Can we have something new?"

"Hermione?"

"I'll just eat something."

After thinking for a while, he walked in.

Today is a good day worth celebrating.

Tomato and egg noodles are nutritious, but eating them every day is already boring.

So, he changed the way to eat.

Cut the tomatoes into small pieces, mix them with butter and simmer over low heat.

After adding some onions and kale for seasoning, a pot of tomato and butter soup with British flavor was born.

The sliced ​​cod, simply marinated beef slices, boneless chicken wings and other ingredients were automatically placed on plates.

When looking for vegetables, Vincent was dumbfounded.

Artichokes, broccoli, beetroot, etc., which I had never seen in my previous life and had only eaten as salad in this life, how should I process them properly?

"Clear spring water--"

After washing them, I cut them into four pieces.

The fragrance inside had already spread throughout the kitchen.

Under the salivating expressions of the twins and Hermione, a big red pot appeared in front of them.

There was also a small stove and a few candles.

When the soup base was boiled again, the faces of the three people were extremely enjoyable.

"Brother, why don't I marry you in the future."

George's words almost made Vincent fall.

He pointed his wand at the long table, and the plates behind him flew over one after another.

"I'm only 11 years old, I don't understand this."

Fred put on a flattering smile,

"Good brother, just marry into our family.

Ginny is very beautiful, you will definitely like her very much."

"Thank you so much."

Vincent sat down steadily,

"She has six brothers,

Do you think I can handle it?"

"It seems so."

George stopped joking,

"Brother, how do you eat this thing?"

Hermione glared at him with a little unhappiness, "I saw it in a food magazine, this is an oriental hot pot, right?"

"Yes.♦♦  ♦♦" Vincent turned the soup spoon into a pair of chopsticks, "It should be used like this, I also learned it by chance from the recipe."

He picked up a piece of cod clumsily and put it into the pot tremblingly.

Feeling a little puzzled, George didn't think much and began to imitate him to make a pair of chopsticks.

Fred picked it up and the fish meat broke into two pieces.

"Mmm - delicious!" Vincent raised his eyebrows at the two.

The provoked twins put in all their efforts and finally succeeded by changing to beef that was not easy to break.

But as soon as they picked it up, the meat fell on the table.

"Dude, is this really the first time you use this stick - chopsticks?"

"Yes, I have good physical coordination."

Seeing Vincent getting more and more skilled, the two of them completely extinguished their competitive spirit.

Not only can he fight, but he also has a strong talent for flying.

"Ginny will enter school next year. Do you want us to introduce her to you?"

George was glared at by Hermione again.

Vincent didn't say anything, but just increased the speed of his hands.

"Insidious!" Fred reached out and picked up the beef on the table and put it into the pot, "We haven't even eaten the first bite yet!"

Hermione retracted her gaze and tremblingly picked up a chicken wing.

The larger the object, the easier it is to pick it up with chopsticks.

Her academic master-level operation shocked the twins who were about to pick up the ingredients with their bare hands.

Although Vincent didn't say anything, the three of them knew that he was very polite when eating, and he seemed to have a little cleanliness obsession.

"It's really delicious." George used a fork instead.

Fred licked the soup from his mouth, "It's sour and sweet, and it's refreshing. I feel like I can eat it until dawn."

"I won't keep you company." Vincent picked up a piece of artichoke, "We have Potions class tomorrow. If you want to continue, just prepare the ingredients yourself."

"Oh, you're so cruel~"

He opened his mouth tremblingly and took a small bite, "Hmm - it's actually quite delicious."

"Guu -"

Four pairs of big eyes looked in the direction of the sound.

Vincent swallowed the whole artichoke, and when he was about to wipe his mouth, the "guuu" sound suddenly rang again.

"Is there anyone?"

"Obviously."

"Is it Quirrell?"

"I don't think it's likely."

He slowly picked up a piece of cod and poured it into the pot several times. "It must be a hungry student."

The twins smacked their lips and paid no attention to the abnormality over there.

"They're all too shy to hide. Let's not disturb them."

Hermione was immediately in awe of the three natural acting skills.

They looked like they were enjoying each other's game, which would have made her cry.

"Gu——"

As expected, I couldn't hold it any longer.

As soon as the playful and smiling Rolf lifted the disillusionment spell, Cedric appeared next to him.

"Good evening~"

George looked up and said, "You are waiting for us on purpose, right?"

Luofu smiled awkwardly, "If not, can we be together?"

"Of course not." Fred said playfully, "Unless you are willing to keep it a secret."

"Must!"

Cedric looked at the dwindling food, "Even to Professor Dumbledore, we won't reveal a word!"

Vincent patted the empty seat next to him, "Come together, I'll go in and prepare more."

Luofu watched him stand up and poked the side with his elbow, "You are right, he does have a good character."

When they were both seated, Fred squeezed in between them.

"You shouldn't have guessed it was us earlier, right?"

Cedric used the conjured chopsticks to pick up the chicken wings steadily, "No, we just recently discovered that the kitchen is a little noisy at night.

Rove and I both agreed that it was you and George, but we didn't expect that Wayne and Granger were also there. "

Hermione rolled her eyes at both twins, "I just said that if you are too loud, you will definitely attract Hufflepuff students."

George curled his lips, "Professor Dumbledore has approved that we go out at night~"

"That can't be too much."

"Copy that, Professor Granger!"

He straightened up and said seriously: "We have realized our mistake, please show your respect."

"I give up." Hermione lowered her head and continued eating.

Cedric and Rolf looked at each other and realized something.

Dumbledore acquiesces?

"You guys, shouldn't you..."

"That's right." Vincent walked out, followed by a large group of floating dishes.

“We all know the identity of the mysterious man.

He is Quirrell. "

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