Chapter 29: Cooking pot

As it approaches noon, Hogwarts Castle, which has been silent for a whole night, is rejuvenated.

Albert can occasionally meet other students in the hallway or hallway. It can only be said that it is the nature of most people to stay in bed, especially on weekends. Most people prefer to sleep longer when they don’t need to get up early.

There is still light rain outside the castle. Most students will stay in the auditorium and chat. There are also a few hapless ones who did not complete their homework in time and are busy copying summer homework.

On the way to explore the castle, the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan couldn't hold on, and took the lead.

However, Albert still spent the whole morning strolling around the huge castle and took a lot of interesting photos with his camera. After walking around, when he returned to the auditorium, he felt a faint pain in his calf.

The harvest of this trip was quite good. Albert used his memory to draw a rough map of the castle.

Although I heard other people say that the position of some of the stairs in Hogwarts Castle will change every Friday, but that is next Friday. Albert does not take it to heart, and it will naturally be resolved by then. method.

It is worth mentioning that the mission progress of exploring Hogwarts Castle has reached 26.7%.

"Why are you the only one, how many of your friends?" Angelina and another girl walked towards this side, sat on the chair opposite Albert, and said hello to Albert.

"While walking around the castle, I drove halfway." Albert took a slice of bread from the plate, and he was going to make a sandwich for himself. "Those three guys probably found something interesting. Pass me the blueberry sauce, thank you."

"How is the map of your castle, can you lend me a look?" Angelina pushed the bottle of blueberry sauce over on her right hand, and pointed her finger at the parchment paper on Albert's left hand.

"I still think I should go around the castle by myself. This is one of the joys of the new life." Albert handed the parchment to the girl opposite, and took the bottle of blueberry sauce.

"What's that?" Alia put her head over, staring at this simple sketch, frowning slightly. She was struggling to see, but she could also see some signs of secret passages and classrooms, where the stairs had to be crossed.

"By the way, this is our timetable." Albert copied two more timetables and handed them to the two opposite people.

"What kind of magic is that?" Angelina asked curiously.

"Copying a spell can turn one item into two pieces." Alia, who was born into a wizard family, recognized the spell used by Albert at a glance.

Not all wizard families adopt a stocking policy like Weasley. Alia has been educated as a good wizard since she was a child, starting from a higher level than most students.

"A very useful trick, isn't it?" Albert blinked at the two of them and continued, "With it, you don't need to take notes, just ask someone to "borrow" a copy."

Alia looked at Albert with weird eyes, always feeling that this guy's thinking logic is different from others.

"Can you get a copy for me? So I don't need to worry about finding a place in the classroom."

"Don't you worry about the wrong map?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"Of course I will confirm it myself." Aliya said naturally.

"Do you want it?" Albert looked at Angelina.

"Thank you." Angelina said with a smile.

Hogwarts Castle is indeed not small, new students are easy to get lost, with Albert's map, at least know where to go.

Being late on the first day of school is not a good sign.

"By the way, I remember that you seem to come from a Muggle family." Alia put away the map and asked, "How can you master so many spells? I dare say that most of the new students understand the spells you don't many."

"Before school, I learned when practicing spells. Most of the spells are pretty simple." Albert spread blueberry sauce on the bread slice and took a big bite. Although the taste was good, it was really good to eat all day long. I can't bear it.

"Simple?" The two looked at each other and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.

After getting their own magic wand, most freshmen will try to use the magic in the book. Angelina and Alia are naturally no exception. They both learned some simple magic, but they are by no means as light as Albert said. The tone is as easy as learning magic and eating a piece of bread.

After destroying the slice of bread covered with blueberry jam, Albert made himself a sandwich.

British lunches are always unsatisfactory, and Hogwarts is no exception. Bread and potatoes are always the staple food here.

This lunch includes bread slices, boiled potatoes, fresh vegetable salad, and salted ham. Of course, a large pot of milk tea or pumpkin juice is indispensable.

After Albert finished the ham sandwich, he put two potatoes with skins on his plate. After wandering in the castle all morning, his stomach was already starving.

In other words, during the meal, the three of them were not seen, and they didn't know where they went.

"I really miss the rice and pasta." Albert muttered in a low voice, and continued to wipe out the potatoes with the skin on the plate.

Potatoes are one of the staple foods of the British ~www.novelhall.com~ He has eaten them almost every day in these years. People in this country can even use potatoes to make a hundred dishes without repetition.

Although potatoes are not unpalatable, it is a bit unbearable to eat all meals.

"The pasta is delicious." Angelina agreed, "I have eaten it several times, and it tastes very nostalgic."

"British cuisine is always disappointing, and the variety is so good. The chefs here never seriously study how to cook." Albert poured himself a cup of milk tea, took a sip, and said, "I remember I ate a plate of whole fish grilled in a sea salt herb crust a while ago."

The two looked at each other with interest and listened with interest to Albert complaining about all sorts of exotic foods in the UK, such as his father’s favorite French fries sandwiches, and the whole family only liked marmite which his grandmother liked...

Albert still remembers the first time he tasted marmite sauce, it was... the taste of hell, that taste is really unforgettable for a lifetime.

If you insist on describing it, it should be a strong soy sauce mixed with various body odors.

Since then, Albert has stayed away from Marmite.

"If any of you are interested, at Christmas, I will send her a bottle as a Christmas gift."

"Cough cough." Alia suddenly lost her appetite, "No, thank you, I still want to eat some normal food, so that I don't get sick after seeing jam."

After drinking milk tea, the lunch is over.

Albert sat at the dining table and looked at the photos he had previously taken. There are knight armor, castle scenery, a certain portrait, or a certain exaggerated sculpture... These photos reveal a corner of Hogwarts.

It’s just that Angelina really wanted to complain when he saw Albert was choosing photos. You guys are not a student coming to school at all, more like tourists visiting Hogwarts Castle.