Therefore, Snape has never been a kind-hearted person.

Snape was already filled with murderous intent.

However, Erwin didn't react.

On the contrary, I am looking forward to it.

Of course he knew why there was no food in front of him.

Because he will soon be able to eat the summer vegetables he has been longing for.

Sure enough, the next moment.

Things changed again on the table.

Dishes appeared one after another.

Four dishes and one soup, a very standard Daxia meal.

A bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks.

The young wizards were stunned.

Snape's eyes widened as well.

To be honest, he had been in Hogwarts for so many years and never knew that the house-elves in Hogwarts were of such level.

Yes, they are treated differently.

But, it turns out they are the difference.

Dumbledore looked at the food on Erwin's table.

He smiled and said, "It seems that our Mr. Erwin is also welcomed by the house elves!"

The other professors also smiled.

Hogwarts never denies privileges.

Only if you are good enough will you have privileges.

This is Hogwarts.

If you have the ability, you will be able to get everything you want.

Summer vegetables are characterized by color, aroma and taste.

Although the little wizards around didn't taste it.

However, just from the appearance and the faint aroma wafting out.

It has already whetted their appetite.

At the Gryffindor table.

Ron's eyes turned red with jealousy.

"Evil Slytherins, their privileges are starting to affect the elves at Hogwarts! This isn't fair!"

Harry Potter said, "It's really unfair! I want this kind of unfairness too!"

Harry Potter was also very envious.

Although after he entered the magical world, many people called him the savior and many people admired him.

He also once thought that he would make a great name for himself in the wizarding world.

Even when he was sorted into the school, he felt that he was different.

He should be excellent.

However, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

After just two days at Hogwarts, he was about to clear all the points in his college's house cup.

Compared to him, Erwin seems to be the savior.

Harry Potter looked down at the food in front of him.

To be honest, compared to the food in front of Erwin.

He felt that the meals that he usually thought were sumptuous were really not worth mentioning at this moment.

Erwin sniffled.

Very good, the taste is very good.

What the hell, the house elf can actually make sweet and sour dumplings?

Erwin took a piece and tasted it.

Oh no, the recipe of Da Xia has leaked. This damn pot dumpling looks a bit authentic.

The little Slytherin wizards around were already envious to the point of being unable to control themselves.

Finally, a brave little wizard came up.

"Prefect Erwin! What is this?"

Erwin smiled and said, "Great summer vegetable! Want to try some?"

The Slytherin student's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I won't hold back!"

As he said this, he took a fork and directly stabbed away a piece of sweet and sour pork.

Erwin was shocked.

No, you asked if it was really possible, but you had already done it with your hands.

Then why are you asking me?

Is this how you respect your prefects?

The sour and sweet taste is something these poor foreigners have never tasted before.

The perfect amount of thickening, the sweet and sour sauce, and the sweetness of the meat itself brought out a flavor they had never tasted before.

It's so addictive.

The little wizard's eyes narrowed instantly.

“It’s so delicious!”

Now, Erwin really feels that the Cooking Master Boy cartoon is not a lie.

It turns out that some people really cry when they eat delicious food.

Poor foreigners!

The other young Slytherin wizards around were also looking at the sweet and sour pork in front of Elvin with burning eyes.

His eyes were full of desire.

Erwin sighed.

have to.

Erwin waved his hand: "Anyone who wants to try it, come and try it!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of little wizards rushed over.

Erwin frowned. "Mind your manners! Mind your manners! Do you think you are Gryffindors?"

The Gryffindors' faces darkened again.

Irving is obsessed with map artillery.

Especially when facing these little lions.

At the podium, Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes.

Although Erwin's words were indeed unpleasant, think about the students in his own college.

Professor McGonagall found helplessly that what Erwin said seemed to be right.

There is no harm without comparison.

Of course, if someone else said this, Professor McGonagall would have to refute it to some extent.

But if it was Erwin who said this, then it would be fine.

Erwin, that's her beloved disciple.

What? You call this double standards? Yeah, double standards! So what? If you don't agree, fight with the older cat lady!

Take a look at the statue holding a three-meter-long sword.

The dog's head is crooked for you.

There are so many Slytherin students.

There are only a few pieces in a plate of sweet and sour pork.

Soon, all the sweet and sour pork in front of Erwin was cleared out.

Yes, these little Slytherin nobles pay attention to their manners.

They didn't grab it, but they didn't give in either.

Malfoy even secretly came to get a piece.

His two greedy followers.

It's even more outrageous.

One fork can actually pick up two pieces of sweet and sour pork. Is this fork used by the Ninja Turtle?

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