With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

After hearing this, Maggie's face instantly showed sadness.

"Maggie is useless, Maggie is really the most useless elf! The honorable wizard is not even willing to tell Maggie what he needs! Maggie should punish himself!"

As he said this, he was about to hit the table again.

Erwin was shocked.

My goodness, how did this wizard do it, to make the elves so servile?

Isn't this better than the so-called PUA?

Could it be that there are wizards who are proficient in psychology?

Erwin suddenly became interested in this period of history.

Seeing Maggie about to hit the table.

Erwin shouted: "Enough! Maggie! I didn't ask you to punish yourself! You shouldn't act on your own!"

Erwin knew that these elves were servile in their bones, so he couldn't talk to them in a friendly manner.

Just like a certain island race that is shameless, disgusting, disgusting, and disgusting, and you can't wait to destroy its clan and roots.

They are slaves and scum in their bones, and their bloodline is inferior. Only under high pressure can they feel happy physically and mentally.

They are cheap in their bones.

After hearing this, Maggie stopped his action immediately.

He lowered his head even lower: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the honorable prefect! Maggie was wrong!"

Erwin waved his hand: "Okay! Since you want to know, I want to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk! Can you make it?"

Maggie was stunned for a moment.

Then he raised his head.

This was also the first time that Maggie faced Erwin after he appeared.

"My lord, Maggie, Maggie can make it!"

This surprised Erwin.

"Can you make it? Then go make one and let me try it!"

Maggie nodded.

Then he snapped his fingers and disappeared directly.

Erwin didn't have to wait too long. Two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk were placed in front of Erwin by Maggie.

Erwin looked at the golden fried dough sticks and the fluffy texture.

Alum, it actually added alum!

Erwin was confused. Who can tell him why foreign house elves can make fried dough sticks, and most importantly, add soul alum!

There was actually a pair of chopsticks next to the plate.

Erwin picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

Yes, yes, that's the taste.

Maggie looked at Erwin expectantly.

Erwin asked, "You can actually make fried dough sticks? Can all elves do it?"

Maggie shook her head, "No! Maggie once served a wizard family from Daxia, and it was Maggie who learned it at that time! They are really Maggie's best masters. They are polite and teach Maggie a lot of things! They are gentle and elegant!"

But after that.

Maggie's face suddenly changed.

"Maggie is a bad elf. Maggie is actually talking about the master!"

Seeing that Maggie was about to have a seizure again.

Erwin hurriedly stopped him.

"Stop! I don't want someone to provide music for me while I eat! I ask you to answer!"

Maggie nodded.

Erwin asked: "Since you serve the wizard family of Daxia, why don't you leave with them?"

Maggie said: "No! The master has returned to Daxia! Daxia does not allow servants in the form of house elves! They all use snail girls and flower fairies in their homes! They are all free! According to the master, Daxia will not restrict any intelligent creatures! Therefore, it is illegal to take Maggie with you!"

It was the first time that Erwin heard about Daxia, so, the snail girl actually existed?

Will not restrict any intelligent creatures? It is the style of Daxia!

Humane and noble Daxia!

Soon two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk were eaten by Erwin.

Erwin wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

"McGee! Can you make other summer dishes?"

McGee said, "McGee can! Are you not full, sir? McGee can make dumplings! Do you want some?"

Elvin shook his head, "I am full! However, I hope to eat summer dishes in the future! If you have time, can you help me prepare them?"

McGee said quickly, "As long as you need it! I can do it!"

Elvin smiled and said, "Okay! Go and get busy! I will be responsible for my meals in the future!"

McGee bowed and saluted, then put away the plate and disappeared.

Elvin's mouth corners rose.

Unexpectedly, a chef was found.

This is beautiful.

After eating and drinking, Elvin was not in a hurry to leave the hall.

He had to wait until the class to take the little wizard of Slytherin to the classroom.

Nothing to do, Elvin simply took out Professor McGonagall's notebook.

Started to read it carefully.

He has a subject now.On him.

I have to write the paper and give it to Professor McGonagall later.

When the time comes, let Professor McGonagall help him publish it. This kind of reputation that comes for nothing, Alvin will not give up in vain.

Gradually, there are more and more young wizards in the hall.

When Slytherin students pass by Alvin, they will slow down their steps, for fear of disturbing Alvin.

Alvin defeated the second-year hidden prefect in seconds yesterday, so strictly speaking, Alvin is now the hidden prefect of the first and second grades of Slytherin.

And the original second-year hidden prefect Barton is more like Alvin's deputy.

Out of awe in their hearts, the young wizards naturally keep quiet.

As for some senior students, they will not provoke Alvin for no reason.

This leads to a very strange problem. The Slytherin long table is extremely quiet.

When the young wizards from other colleges come in, they will also be involuntarily affected by this quiet atmosphere.

When they don't know what is going on, they will also keep quiet.

People are all blindly following others.

When all the professors came to the auditorium.

They were all stunned.

Oh my god, what happened to Hogwarts today?

The auditorium is even quieter than the classroom?

Is it so outrageous?

And Erwin, who was immersed in Professor McGonagall's notes.

He was not aware of the outside world at all.

He was now fully focused on Professor McGonagall's notes.

It must be said that Professor McGonagall is really a master of Transfiguration.

Just looking at these notes, Erwin felt that he benefited a lot.

The professors on the podium were also quite quiet at this time.

After all, it was not easy to have a peaceful meal.

Erwin turned the Hogwarts auditorium into a study room by himself.

Professor McGonagall noticed Erwin reading a book.

She also recognized that Erwin was reading her notes.

The appreciation in her eyes could not be concealed.

This kind of student is smart, talented, and hardworking.

Professor McGonagall really likes him.

This kind of student should come to Gryffindor.

He should become her last disciple.

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but look at Snape.

He snorted.

Expressing his dissatisfaction.

Snape was confused, wasn't he? What happened? Did he provoke this old cat lady?