But Ron, there was no way he could do that.
It's not because he has no interest, but because he is too stupid.
He can't learn it.
After expressing gratitude to Mag.
Erwin turned to look in Ron's direction.
He said in a cold voice: "Prefect Percy! I suggest you keep a good eye on your brother, otherwise, I will help you! But if I do, I can't guarantee that he will be intact next time! My patience is also limited! I am speaking to you now as the hidden prefect of Slytherin! Or rather, it is a warning!"
Percy didn't look very good.
After all, no one would look very happy when being threatened.
But he knew that his brother had done something wrong today.
Percy said, "I will!"
Erwin gave Ron a disdainful look.
"What a waste!"
Then Erwin pressed his palm.
"Sit down! Keep eating!"
The Slytherins sat back in their seats without any hesitation!
Their movements were so uniform that people who didn't know them would think they were students from Daxia.
Soon, the elf McGee added Daxia cuisine to the Slytherin table.
The Slytherin wizards hurriedly began to taste it.
As for Ron.
Who cares about him?
Just like Erwin said, he's just a piece of trash!
Who cares whether he lives or dies?
The Slytherin snakes tasted Daxia cuisine for the first time, and Maggie even made a few more.
These little snakes ate it with such relish.
"Prefect Erwin! Can we have these dishes on our table from now on? They're so delicious!"
Erwin laughed and said, "You shouldn't ask me this!"
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