Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 208: What is the purpose

After finishing their Quidditch training, the trio went to the Room of Requirement to do that **** experiment, causing them to miss their evening meal and have to go to the kitchen!

Of course, the above are all excuses that a few people think of for themselves.

I went to the hall for dinner in the evening. There was indeed very little food left, so Albert discussed with Fred and the others and decided to sneak into the kitchen for dinner.

After all, the food in the kitchen is hot, and there will be warm house-elves to entertain them.

"What are you thinking?" Fred's mouth was full of fried potatoes, and he was puzzled and puzzled by Albert, who was standing in the air with a knife and fork in deep thought.

"It's nothing, do I want the house-elves to make some hash browns?" Albert couldn't help laughing at himself after eating a piece of fried potato.

"What food is that, Mr. Anderson," a house-elf couldn't help asking.

"Pancakes, a very simple food, Carla." Albert smiled and told the house-elf the recipe, "You can try dicing potatoes and mashing them, then adding eggs to it, flour, and other seasonings, then add a little oil to the pan, put the batter in the pan, and fry until golden brown on both sides."

"If Mr. Anderson likes it, Carla can try it!" the house-elf bowed excitedly towards Albert.

"Thank you then, Kara." Albert encouraged again, "I'm sure you can do it."

"Are your so-called hash browns delicious?" Lee Jordan couldn't help asking. After eating his pumpkin pie, he didn't touch any other food, obviously wanting to taste the taste of the potato and egg pancake that Albert said.

They all remembered the last time Albert had the house-elves make scrambled eggs with onions and it was delicious.

A short while later, the house-elf was serving fried hash browns.

"You can put some blueberry sauce on it, or whatever sauce you like." Albert began to spread some sauce on the hash browns and took a bite, the familiar flavor of hash browns.

"It's delicious," he whispered

Whether it's Kara or any of the other house-elves, there's a smile on her face.

Albert cut his potato and egg pancake in half, put it on a separate plate, and handed it to Carla, "Here, try your own food, too."

"My share will be shared with you." Lee Jordan cut his share in half, put it on a plate, and smiled at the house elf.

"You can't eat it!" Fred couldn't help rolling his eyes at Lee Jordan, his mouth was full of hash browns, which tasted really good.

"It's...really...great, thank you, Mr. Anderson, and this gentleman." Kara's hands were shaking slightly as she held the plate. At this moment, not only Kara, but even the house-elves next to her were moved and speechless.

"This gentleman?" Fred wanted to laugh a little.

"If it were you, it would be that gentleman." Lee Jordan glanced at Fred and George, and said angrily.

"Cough cough, I didn't expect Albert to study food." George coughed lightly and changed the subject. Although I knew it last time. However, what they saw with their own eyes surprised them.

After having dinner and being respectfully sent out of the kitchen by the house-elf, Albert suddenly said to the people beside him, "You said, would it be appropriate for me to give Kara some **** of yarn as Christmas gifts?"

"Why do you suddenly have such thoughts?" Fred frowned slightly, there is almost no such precedent in the magic world.

"They can knit some things themselves, house-elves are good at housework, aren't they?" Albert thought for a while and continued, "Of course, I know that masters can't clothe house-elves, otherwise that would mean freedom, but It doesn't mean that house-elves can't get other things for themselves, after all, it's not clothing from the owner."

"Although you're right, I need to remind you," George warned. "Don't mess with the house-elves' minds, it'll make them not want to cook, and we'll all be hungry!"

"You seem to have plans for house-elves?" Lee Jordan said suddenly.

"Why do you say that?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"Intuition," Lee Jordan said without hesitation.

"Well, there is indeed something." Albert simply admitted that he had plans, "After I graduate, I plan to see if I can abduct a house-elf from Hogwarts and let it be used for I serve."

All three stared at Albert in astonishment.

"I can spend a little Galleon, and on the premise of getting the consent of the house-elves, I don't think Dumbledore will refuse." Albert added: "As you know, ordinary wizarding families simply do not It's impossible to have house-elves, they're great helpers and loyal, and having them as helpers saves a lot of time."

"It's shocking what you think," said Fred, covering his face. "However, I need to remind you that most house-elves serve only one family in their lives."

"Of course, there may be exceptions, right?" Albert didn't pay much attention to these matters, and changed the subject after thinking about it, "Tomorrow is Halloween~IndoMTL.com~ Next week, we will go to Huozhou together. Germead. Well, let's see if we can find a black market merchant. I heard from Hagrid that Hogsmeade has a shop called the Hog's Head Tavern, and we have to find time to go into the woods to find the beating toadstool. Well, we have to go The library is looking for ways to deal with beating toadstools."

"Isn't it going to raid the old bat's private medicinal material warehouse?" George asked in confusion.

"Do you dare to make a potion and sell the raw materials from the old bat?" Albert looked at George with an idiot's eyes: "If we configure it successfully and sell it, the old bat will be very You will soon realize that we did it. If the old bat is staring at us, we will not have to peel off the skin. You should not want to be targeted by him, right? Besides, what if there is no private medicine warehouse? Keep everything for yourself back,"

"I don't want to." The three shook their heads in unison. If Snape was staring at it, there would be no good fruit to eat.

"Then we're not going?" Fred asked.

"Of course I will, but I will do it myself!" Albert explained casually, "I have mastered Occlumency, even an old bat can't easily see through my thoughts, but you can't, no You who have learned Occlumency can't lie in front of old bats. So, the best way is that you didn't do it."

The three looked at each other, unable to understand Albert's thoughts.

The old bat will definitely not be angry and use Legilimency on students, especially in the open, he used to use Legilimency to do some boring things, such as to judge whether a student is lying. .

However, since you didn't take it, the answer he got from you was naturally yes, and you really didn't take it, because you were just accomplices.