Knocking on the table, all the parchments scattered on the floor of the dormitory were gathered into a book.
John stood up and walked out the door.
In the common room, he saw Daphne sneaking out.
"Where is she going?"
John was stunned. Daphne didn't even care about Malfoy, who was joking with Astoria.
This is really strange.
Today, Daphne was just provoked by Malfoy. Normally, Daphne wouldn't have to deal with a set of curses.
Watching Daphne walk out of the Slytherin common room, John thought for a while and walked out.
"It just so happens that I didn't eat today. I hope not all the house elves have fallen asleep."
Walking out of the common room, John found that Daphne and he were on the same path.
He is right behind, and due to the blessing of the Night Demon, his presence is extremely low.
Daphne also had something on her mind and didn't notice him at all.
The two walked into the kitchen one after the other.
"Daphne, here."
Hannah waved happily, and Daphne walked over quickly.
"Look." Hannah pointed to the warehouse.
Daphne had entered that place before, but the situation now was different.
The door was swinging, opening and closing again.
The warehouse written above is also gradually changing.
"What is this?" Daphne looked a little nervous looking at the changes.
"I call it the midnight kitchen. It only appears at night. I also discovered it when I went out to eat."
Hannah introduced: "Everything here is like magic. The same food will become more delicious."
"A magical place."
The words "warehouse" turned into a pattern, with a fork, a knife, and a wand, all three overlapping together.
At the bottom is a pot.
"Let's go in."
Hannah walked to the midnight kitchen and pushed open the closed door.
What comes into view is a kitchen that is completely different from the outside. Here there are the freshest ingredients and various kitchen utensils. The kitchen utensils look like new.
"Having a full stomach is the happiest thing."
On the table inside, there is a passage with a long history printed on it.
Daphne stroked it with her fingers and it felt magical.
Then I saw the table tremble comfortably, and let out a loud cry as if it came to life.
"Teapot, teapot, you need to serve tea to our guests."
The neatly arranged teapot jumped over here, the lid opened and closed and said: "Stool, stool, you have to let the guests sit down."
Daphne covered her mouth and said, "It's so magical."
Turning around, he saw Hannah's expression and movements were exactly the same as his own.
The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Daphne was confused. She was confused because it was the first time she saw it. It was not the first time Hannah came in. Why was she surprised?
Hannah said: "This is also the first time I have seen them. They have never been like this before."
Then they saw the stool running towards the door with four legs, and said: "Dear guests, welcome to the place where delicious food is born."
The two looked over, and John was sizing up the stool in front of him.
"John?" Daphne didn't know why she felt guilty about being caught cheating.
"I didn't know that the Hogwarts kitchen was such a magical place."
John walked in, he came to the long table and sat down, and the stool came automatically for him to sit on.
The teapot and cup came in front of him and poured him just the right amount of hot tea.
The cabinet in the middle of the kitchen got angry and said with a rumbling voice: "What are you still waiting for? Prepare food for our guests!"
After saying that, the cabinet knocked on the door leaf, causing the two chefs to start.
The teapot said at this time: "This is the gourmet kitchen. It was built by Helga Hufflepuff, the founder of Hufflepuff. It is an important department responsible for food at Hogwarts."
"The delicious kitchen entertains distinguished wizards. The four founders once drank and talked here to build the great Hogwarts."
John said with great interest: "So, you have always been here?"
"Of course!" the teapot said proudly, "Hufflepuff once used me to pour tea for the other three founders. I hate Gryffindor because he broke my handle."
The teapot is not just a simple transformation technique, but has wisdom similar to the Sorting Hat, which makes people feel novel.
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Chapter 596 Pot treasure, thunder
"I don't like Slytherin either. He wants to use me to hold those stinking potions."
"I prefer Ravenclaw. She always praises my beauty when she pours me tea."
"Of course, my favorite is Hufflepuff. She created me and gave me a nice name, Kebao."
The teapot is very talkative and makes the table unbearable.
"Shut up, teapot!"
"You should shut up and call me Hu Bao!"
There has never been such a ridiculous thing, the teapot and the table quarreling.
The two girls were also a little at a loss.
John said: "This is where Hufflepuff stayed. I think some mechanism was triggered to make them come alive."
"I don't know, I've never been here before." Hannah hurriedly shook her head.
The cabinet was still on fire, "Chef, hurry up!"
When Daphne saw John there, she didn't panic and asked, "What should we do?"
"Do as they say," John shrugged, "I happen to be a little hungry and hope there is something to fill my stomach."
"Of course there will be, this is the greatest kitchen." Teapot will not miss every opportunity to praise the kitchen.
"As long as you read out the material, it will appear here," Teapot said to the two girls. "You'd better hurry up. The big cabinet has a bad temper. It likes to smash things when it's angry."
"Let's cook, Hannah." Daphne also knew that she was right to listen to John.
Pulling the pale Hannah, the two came to the cooking area.
"Apron!"
The big cabinet was like a stern head chef, roaring: "Put on your apron, chef!"
The two people quickly put on the aprons placed here.
"Keep it clean!" The big cabinet chattered, "Every ingredient must be clean, and your hands must be clean too."
Hannah wanted to cry a little, she couldn't bear it very well.
Being stared at and scolded by such a stern chef made her mentally unstable.
"What are we going to do?" Daphne asked Hannah in a low voice.
Hannah's mind went blank and she hesitated to say anything.
Daphne was also a little anxious.
She subconsciously looked back to look for John, who thought for a moment, "Quick, easy, and filling."
He is lowering his requirements for Daphne.
Daphne thought for a while, stared at the potato, and had an idea.
She brought the potatoes over and said to Hannah: "We peel the potatoes and make them into mashed potatoes."
Hannah was originally going to teach Daphne, but instead she became the one being taught.
They picked up the knives and started peeling, and John shook his head speechlessly.
You are wizards, just use magic.
Watching a large piece of potato being peeled off, John couldn't bear to look straight at it.
"This is not a secret room."
There was no prompt from John's system, indicating that this was not Hufflepuff's secret room.
But the secret room should be here.
And his arrival triggers a certain mechanism that makes these items come alive.
"What are the conditions for entering the secret room?" John looked around.
Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets is hidden behind the painting, and there is no painting here.
The long table laughed as his fingers brushed over the words engraved on the table.
"I'm sorry, distinguished guest, it makes me very itchy."
The long table shook the teapot and cups with laughter.
"Hu Bao, why do you call me your distinguished guest?" John asked.
Hu Bao said respectfully: "I feel the breath of the four founders in you."
"oh?"
John thought about what he was carrying and the Ravenclaw books he was touching not long ago.
I think it’s because of the aura left on my body after coming into contact with the relics of the four founders.
"Are many people entering this place?"
John glanced at the two girls who were busy.
Wait, what did Daphne add to the steamed potatoes?
That’s...durian?
Don't! What are you going to do with that piece of ginger!
A drop of cold sweat fell on John's forehead.
Hu Bao thought for a while and said: "Sometimes a little wizard comes in, but they are always looking for something to eat."
"The latest one is very nice. She cooks with love."
Pot Treasure emptied the tea and said in a sacred tone: "Hufflepuff said that the secret to delicious food is to infuse emotion."
"The anger of fried fish, the softness of bread, the heat of stew, and the greenness of apple pie, each requires careful infusion of unusual magic."
"This theory has not been passed down," John said unexpectedly, "Hufflepuff must have encountered something."
"Yes, she is the best wizard," Potbo liked John's respect for Hufflepuff. "Slytherin's departure means she can no longer make such delicious food."
"She cooks for her friends, who rarely come to this place after Slytherin left."
"Hogwarts has a new kitchen, and no one comes here to eat anymore."
At this point, Hu Bao’s spout bent, and they were very sad.
Hu Bao likes to see the four giants happily talking about the future together.