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Chapter 63 The House-Elves in the Kitchen

After Luke copied the spell, he came to the house of Responsible Requests again. With the blessing of Bodhi Leaf, he practiced a few simple new mantras. I don’t think it would take too much time. There was no class on Monday morning, so he planned to take advantage of this time to make his first attempt.

Just as Luke was practicing the shock absorption curse, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and suddenly he thought of another solution. Maybe he could find someone to release the curse on himself and quickly rise, move, and descend in the air. Although the method may be a little more self-destructive, the effect might be better.

The professors who can cooperate with him to complete this exercise are in the first tier, both in terms of magic control and safety, and he immediately thought of a candidate - Snape.

The dean of his own probably wouldn't agree with this method. The remaining professors are not familiar with it. Dumbledore is a busy man again, so it is more appropriate to choose Snape.

Then Luke did not continue to practice the spell, and walked out of the house to respond to his requests and walked towards Snape's office.

"Hey~ Luke, where did you go today, I didn't see you even when I had dinner." Riche asked.

In the corridor, I met Riche, Komieke and Jack.

"I checked some information in the library. Now I'm going to find Professor Snape. Let's talk about it next time."

Luke hurriedly left, Riche, Cormack and Jack were both stunned. Yesterday, Professor Snape forced Luke to write songs, why did Luke take the initiative to come to the door today?

"Luke, maybe the little wizard in school who is least afraid of Snape." Kormack sighed.

"If you want, you can try it." Riche joked.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, so I don't want to die young." Kormack cut Li with a punch.

Dangdangdang~

"Enter!" Snape's cold voice came from the door.

"What are you doing?" Snape asked angrily when he saw that it was Luke who opened the door.

The attitude is too bad, remember it in the small notebook and then find the scene back.

"Professor, I'm here to ask for your help." Luke said with a smile.

Luke briefly introduced the method of preparing to overcome height fear and Snape.

"Professor McGonagall probably won't agree to this method. After thinking about it, only professor is the only one who is suitable for you."

"I got it, you can leave now." Snape said lightly.

This is whether he agrees or not. He will rely on him to summon souls and resurrection in the future. That should be his agreement.

"Professor, then I will think you agreed. I will come over after school tomorrow afternoon. By the way, I need to practice the song more."

"Go out! Immediately!"

Snape is going to use a spell to sneak attack again. Let's see if you are still like this when Lily is resurrected in the future, Luke thought to himself.

Watching Luke leave from his back, a smile appeared on the corner of Snape's mouth, "I wish you a happy tomorrow, Luke."

If the method is successful, it can not only solve the problem of fear of heights, but also win a lottery. He is very happy.

Luke did not go back to the dormitory, but wanted to go to the kitchen of the elf in the house and add ingredients to it. If you don’t eat skewers in summer, it would be too disappointing to see this wonderful season.

Hogwarts' kitchen is located below the auditorium, next to the Hufflepuff Lounge. Just find a portrait with pears, it is equivalent to finding the kitchen.

Luke looked at the fruit portrait on the wall in surprise, which was much larger than expected.

"Hey, what are you looking at, Luke." Luke looked at the portrait on the wall and didn't even see Cedric coming back from outside.

"Ah, Cedric, I was about to go to the kitchen and I was a little surprised to find the portrait."

"Do you know where the kitchen is?" Cedric has been enrolled in school for a year and still doesn't know where the kitchen is.

"Here, right behind this." As he said, Luke scratched the pear in the fruit portrait with his hands, and it smiled and turned into a door handle, "Look, it appeared."

Cedric was a little speechless. Why did he feel that Luke was more like a senior?

"Are you here? I plan to ask the house elf for some ingredients and I will go to make some barbecue secretly." He said to Cedric in a mysterious way.

Luke opened the door in the painting and walked in. Cedric couldn't help but be curious and followed him in.

The kitchen, like the decorations in the auditorium above, has four long tables, with hundreds of house elves busying themselves.

Some house elves saw two little wizards as much as possible, so they surrounded them enthusiastically and asked if they needed their service.

"Hello, my name is Luke Cock. Can you help me prepare some ingredients? I plan to make some skewers."

"Hello, Mr. Coker, my name is Miller. The house elves are happy to serve you. If you want to eat barbecue, we can make it for you immediately, and you don't need to make it yourself." Miller bowed to Luke and said.

"Just call me Luke. The skewers I mentioned are different from the barbecue I usually eat, and they also require some specially prepared ingredients."

Luke told Miller and other domestic elves in detail about the skewers, ingredients, ingredients, ingredients, and ingredients. The domestic elves were very diligent in preparing the ingredients. Before Luke finished speaking, they had already prepared a long table of skewers.

He also gave Miller a lot of seasonings he brought very readily, "I can grill a few skewers, which is very simple, and the skewers by myself have a unique flavor."

I took a handful of grilled skewers from the long table, demonstrated them to the elf, sprinkled with the ingredients I brought, and the fragrance quickly floated out.

"Give it, you taste it, Cedric, you can try it too."

"No, no, no, we can't eat it, it's wrong." Miller took a few steps back in horror.

Looking at the house elves in front of him wearing tea towels, he now understands very well why Hermione has always been keen on improving the rights of the elves, although many house elves are not grateful.

Luke felt that he needed to do something, and asked, "Miller, what do you usually eat?"

"We usually eat the food left after the little wizards' meals." Miller replied respectfully.

I think the elves won’t eat too well. Every time the wizards eat, there will be some food left. Now it seems that these foods are the elves’ food rations.

Luke took a part of each skewer directly with his hands and put it in his mouth, "Now it's OK, these are all left over from me, so it should be eaten."

The elves obviously didn't expect Luke to do this, and even Cedric next to him was very surprised.

"This..." Miller didn't know what to do.

Luke directly and roughly distributed the skewers in his hand to the stunned elves. "Okay, you guys are busy. I'll take all these skewers away. Next time I'll teach you how to make other foods."

Before the elves could react, they used their carry-on space to collect the skewers from the long table and pulled Cedric out of the kitchen.

"Unbelievable, you may be the only one I have seen treating the elf like this." Cedric said looking at Luke.
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