Without sweet and sour pork, these little wizards started to work on other dishes in front of Alvin.
Before Erwin could react.
All the dishes in front of them have been eaten up.
I've given him all the soup.
Erwin's face darkened.
Even so, there are still many little wizards who have not tasted it.
They were standing in line, looking at Erwin with hope on their faces.
Erwin sighed.
Forget it.
Erwin took out his wand and tapped it twice on the long table.
The next moment.
A figure appeared.
"Greetings! Honorable Prefect! Your servant, Maggie, is at your service at any time!"
Erwin said, "McGee, go prepare some more summer vegetables and put them on the table! You saw they took my lunch! I haven't even had it yet!"
McGee nodded: "Of course! Dear honored wizards, please wait a moment!"
Then, McGee disappeared right where he was.
The students at the other tables watched Erwin's actions.
My eyes lit up, it turns out this is possible.
Is this long table a summoning device?
Can I order food?
At the Gryffindor table, Ron was the first to prepare for an experiment.
He wants to eat chicken legs, big chicken legs!
Then Ron took out his wand and tapped it on the table.
One second, two seconds! One minute, two minutes!
Nothing happened.
Ron's face flushed crimson.
The wand struck harder.
"Come out! Why don't you come out?"
People from other colleges around were also watching the fun.
The rest of the Weasley family blushed as well.
Even the mischievous twins couldn't stand it.
At this time, a voice was heard.
"Your wand is about to poke the eyes of those around you blind! You're not Erwin!"
Ron was already feeling embarrassed.
When someone spoke, he glared at them.
It was Hermione who spoke.
"What does it have to do with you? Mind your own business! You self-righteous fellow!"
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