Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 95: The responsive room that was entered
Walking out of Mrs. Hooch’s office, Hogwarts Castle stood still in the snow not far away. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the snow-covered ground was golden.
Wright walked all the way from the Quidditch Stadium, pushed open the gate of the castle, entered a door just to the right of the marble staircase in the first floor hall, stepped down the spacious stone staircase, and passed through a brightly lit wide The corridor stopped in front of a wall on which a seemingly simple fruit painting hung.
For Wright, staying alone at school during the Christmas holidays has both advantages and disadvantages.
The good side is cleanliness. When wandering in the castle, it will no longer be a topic of conversation among students. The bad side is more, like something that is easily noticed by the teachers, and the first thing is how to solve the problem of eating.
During normal school days, students will solve meal problems in the hall where Wright has just passed by. At that time, the hall would become very lively when it was time for dinner.
And if it’s a holiday, when there is only one student in the school, I still go to the hall to eat. That really considers a person’s psychological endurance.
You can imagine that in such an empty hall, there is only one person eating silently there, accompanied by the sound of metal knives and forks colliding with food utensils, and there will be a few light and fluttering ones from time to time. The ghost glanced at him through the wall. Regardless of whether others can stand it, Wright feels he can't stand it anyway.
Therefore, Wright has chosen to solve the problem of eating in the kitchen directly below the hall these days.
Occasionally, once or twice, because the time was not well grasped, the enthusiastic Hagrid stayed with him for dinner. What must be known is that Hagrid's eating habits are quite different from the normal little wizard. The food he prepared by Hagrid, to be precise, except for the tea, did not meet Wright's taste, and even if it were a little stricter, the tea was not up to standard.
Wright shook his head, and forgot the horrible dinner Hagrid had provided. Then he stretched out his hand and gently scratched a green pear in the painting on the wall in front of him. Pear snickered and twisted his body. As Lizi twisted, a green doorknob emerged from the painting.
As the handle appeared, a yellow flash was drawn around the fruit painting. After a while, the fruit was painted into a wooden door. Wright put his hand on the handle, pushed it lightly, and walked directly into the kitchen.
The overall area of the kitchen is about the same size as the hall directly above. The shiny copper pots are stacked in front of the stone walls on both sides of the room, and there are stacks of neatly arranged fried bread beside them.
In front of the wall facing Wright is a big brick stove. When it's cold, the house elves in the kitchen surround the big stove to keep warm.
Like upstairs, there are four long wooden tables in the kitchen. When Wright came in, dozens of house elves were sitting there eating their dinner.
Seeing Wright's entry, a house elf sitting closest to the door screamed and put down the food in his hand, and then ran towards Wright, screaming as he ran, "Mr. Pass Hello! Mr. Perth, do you have any orders?"
This is an ordinary-looking house elf. It is between two and three feet tall. Its arms and legs are very slender. It has a big head, big green eyes and ears. It also looked big and pointed, and it looked like there were two pale green bats hanging beside its head.
Shu Wright couldn’t tell who the house elf was running towards him. In his opinion, the house elves working in the kitchen all look the same, wearing a tea towel as a uniform. The seal of Hogwarts is printed on it.
To be honest, Wright thinks it’s really hard to tell who they are. Especially when Wright enters the kitchen, if he does not make a clear request, there will always be a house elf in front of him. Only when they are finally ready to leave, they will rush out and give Wright gifts for parting.
Well, every time there are two full pockets of food.
"Are you?" Wright asked a little embarrassedly to the house elf in front of him. It was a relatively novel experience for Wright to get along with others for several days without knowing who is who.
"Jaga! Mr. Perth! My name is Jaga!" the house elf Jiajia said loudly in its sharp and thin voice, obviously it has remembered Wright’s name, "Mr. Do you have anything you need now?"
"Oh, hello, I need a rice, plus a potato chicken nuggets." Wright reported to the house-elf in front of him for the menu.
Yes, most students may not realize it, but the house elves working in the Hogwarts kitchen are really a kind of magical existence.
Wright didn’t know how to cook these dishes the first time they gave them the names, but the second time they were able to provide Wright with a level like the fifth time he used to cook alone. By the third time, the food was at a level that can be sold in ordinary restaurants.
So this is why Wright has been running to the kitchen as soon as the meal is reached these days. There is no way! Can't stop the taste of hometown!
In a short while~IndoMTL.com~ A serving of steaming white rice and a large plate of fragrant potato chicken nuggets were added. This is also the second reason why Wright likes the kitchen. The food is served very fast!
"Thank you very much!" Wright took the dinner plate that Jiajia handed over, and then sat on the edge of the long table in the middle of the kitchen.
After hearing Wright’s thank you, Gaga looked very happy, then it bowed low and retreated back into the darkness, where house elves gathered.
As soon as Wright walked into the kitchen and Gaga ran to Wright, the house elves who had been sitting at the table quickly retreated into the darkness.
After a while, Wright finished his dinner quietly, and once again walked out of the kitchen surrounded by house elves, his pocket was again filled with delicious milk biscuits.
Then, Wright walked directly from the basement floor to the responsive room on the eighth floor.
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With his back facing the tapestry where the fool Barnabas taught the giant ballet dancers, Wright started walking back and forth with his eyes closed in front of the wall in front of him.
"I need a place to make a flying broom... I need a place to make a flying broom... I need a place to make a flying broom..."
After passed three times, Wright stopped and opened his eyes again.
But the wall in front of me is still as smooth as new.
right frowned, what's wrong?
walked again three times.
"I need a place to make a flying broom... I need a place to make a flying broom... I need a place to make a flying broom..."
Wright opened his eyes again, and the door to the responsive room that was supposed to have appeared still did not appear.
There is a room that responds to requests, and someone has entered!