Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 100: You must be crazy (100th

Wright's gaze stopped for a while at Hogsmeade Village.

"George, Fred," Wright raised his head suddenly, looking at the Weasley twins with a serious expression, "We can reach Hogsmeade Village under the guidance of the map of the point of survival, and then go to Diagon Alley. Right?"

"We haven't tried this yet," Fred first glanced at the live spot map, and then said a little uncertainly, "after all, we are only in the second grade. Since we got this live spot map, we generally have Just explore in the castle."

"Hogsmeade is only accessible to third-year students, and we have not been there yet," George said. "But since the map shows a passage to Hogsmeade, we should You can go."

"If we are going to Diagon Alley, it will be much simpler when we get to Hogsmeade," Fred said. "Dad told us that there is only a fireplace in Hogwarts Castle. The Floo Net channel was blocked by the Ministry of Magic, and other places should be able to go directly to the Broken Cauldron Bar in Diagon Alley."

"That's good," Wright breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I will officially tell you what I think now."

"I don't need your map, this is your treasure," Wright looked at the Weasley twins sincerely, "I only have one request. I need your help to visit Huo Gemaud Village, and write a letter to someone."

"No problem!" Fred and George exchanged glances, and then said in unison.

……

"Wright, where are we going?" Fred poked Wright's right arm.

"Yeah, we haven't eaten lunch yet." George also poked Wright's left arm.

The two brothers are now following Wright, one to the left, and walking towards the entrance of the hall.

"Yes, we are in the hall now."

"Just wait a little longer and it's lunch time."

"Wait until then, it will only take a moment."

"A lot of food will be placed in front of us, let us enjoy it."

"I said, have you never been to the school kitchen before?" Wright turned his head and said to the twins, "I thought you were the ones who knew the castle best among the students!"

"The kitchen?" Fred said a little puzzled.

"You mean the place where the house elves stay together?" George also asked.

"Why are we going there?"

"And eating in the kitchen is not the same as eating in the hall?"

"It's different!" At this point, Wright paused suddenly, and for a moment he couldn't think of any difference between the two.

Wright suddenly felt a little stupid. Just ask Jiajia to send him a meal, right? Why do you have to go to the kitchen to eat now?

But looking at the twins' puzzled eyes, Wright still racked his brains to make up a reason: "Don't you think eating in the kitchen is more ritual?"

"A sense of ritual?"

"Oh! How did you think of this!"

"We absolutely love this word!"

"Yes! Having lunch in the kitchen is indeed more ritual!"

Fred and George screamed and ran toward the kitchen quickly.

"Wright! Why are you walking so slowly?"

"Hurry up! Come here! Hurry up!"

Wright stretched out his hand in vain, but the brothers had run out of sight.

"I said, didn’t you just say that you were so hungry that you didn’t have the strength to walk?"

……

Wright sat on the long table in the middle of the kitchen with a sullen expression, while Fred and George sat across from him, laughing.

Jaga walked out of the darkness timidly. Whenever a strange wizard walks into the kitchen, these house elves inside will behave like this.

"Mr. Perth, and these two gentlemen," Gaga said in a slightly trembling tone, "Do you have any orders?"

"Bring me a dumpling with sauerkraut meat." Wright glanced at Gaga, then said calmly.

"Wright, what are you doing?" Fred asked a little puzzled, and George next to him also cast a puzzled look.

"As you can see, order." Wright pointed to Jiajia, who trembled slightly when the Weasley twins looked at him, but it was much better than when he first came in.

"Order?" Fred's eyes widened.

"Why didn't I know that the kitchen would still provide this service." George also looked surprised.

"Actually, I didn't know it originally," Wright said, "I only discovered this recently, and even if you order dishes from other countries, the elves will provide you with a copy."

After hearing Wright's words, Jiajia stiffened his chest a little. In this case, the house-raising elves are already praised.

"Wow! What did you order just now?" George asked.

"Sauerkraut meat dumplings," Wright said slowly, "a kind of Chinese food."

"Oh, we seem to have never eaten Hua Guo food," Fred glanced at Gaga, "Is it possible to provide everything, right?"

"Yes...yes." said with a stutter.

"Well, I want a dumpling with apple pie filling." Fred said.

Wright's face twisted for a moment.

"I want a dumpling filled with Christmas pudding." George said.

Wright's face is even more distorted.

After finally finishing the dark-cuisine lunch, Wright left the kitchen first without looking back. This made Jiajia's look in the dark instantly flustered, but fortunately, the two little soup-drinking gentlemen who were still on the long table in the kitchen made it a little settled.

"Fred, how about your apple pie dumplings." George finished the last sip of the soup in the bowl and asked his twin brother with his mouth.

"I think it's great!" Fred also put down the bowl in his hand, and there was nothing left in it.

"Why does Wright look like that?" George looked at the kitchen door.

"Who knows?" Fred shrugged. "Maybe the dumpling he ordered was ugly?"

"Then what are we going to do now?" George said.

"Catch up! Didn't Wright say to go to Hogsmeade with our help?" Fred said, "Everyone knows that the Weasley kids have always been very helpful."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Just after Fred and George rushed out of the kitchen, they immediately saw Wright lying on a wooden barrel writing a letter not far from the door.

"Wright~IndoMTL.com~what are you doing?"

"Don't you go to Hogsmeade first?"

"Wait a while, my letter will be finished soon." Wright said without looking up, struggling to write.

After a while.

"What do you think about this letter." Wright handed the two pieces of letter paper to George and Fred.

After reading the letters in their hands, George and Fred exchanged one more time.

"We can't tell how good our level is."

"The only thing that can be determined is."

"You must be crazy." Fred and George said complicatedly at the same time.

The eyes of the two fell on the recipient of the letter together.

Myron Wagtel's name was lying there quietly.