Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"Taste it, it should taste pretty good. "

Altaïr gestured for the two little witches to taste it, and the two of them were not polite, anyway, they had a good relationship with Altaïr, and there were no outsiders, so they picked up a knife and fork and tasted it.

It feels better than what the elves make. "

Penelo took a bite of the clam soup with a look of surprise on his face.

Food can make people feel happy.

In this country of gastronomic deserts, this is also considered delicious...

Hermione tasted it too, narrowing her eyes involuntarily.

"I feel better than the last time I came, have you changed chefs?"

"Well, it is said that Uncle Michael invited him back at a large price, and it is better than buying one before." "

Altaïr gave Hermione a thumbs up, but she didn't expect that Hermione was still a foodie, and the chef changed when she ate it.

After about five or six minutes, Sophia returned.

"Side dishes are lobster baked in butter, foie gras in French wine, fresh scallops in Provence..."

"The main course is Wellington steak, lemon herb grilled chicken..."

"The vegetables are lettuce rolls, boiled tomatoes and cauliflower..."

"And then dessert..."

A meal was eaten for an hour, not much to eat, and full of rituals.

Altaïr took the last sip of coffee with cream and sugar and felt that he might be hungry in half an hour.

It's no wonder everyone loves afternoon tea.

Penelo and Hermione discussed the party as they ate, and from time to time asked Altaïr what good advice he had.

Altaïr naturally did not have any suggestions.

This gathering was originally held to deepen the relationship and bond between Altaïr and the little wizards, and Altaïr provided a place, provided food, and provided topics.

At the end of this holiday, Altaïr may be more effective than the prefect...

Prefects can only manage their own houses, while Altaïr has roots in all four academies.

After discussing for a long time, Penelo and Hermione basically finalized the plan.

Altaïr also informed Jimmy to deal with the staff in the manor and the people of the Shelby family, Jimmy naturally knew that tomorrow's party would be wizards, so he quickly arranged it.

After afternoon tea, Altaïr took Penelo and Hermione for a walk around the manor.

Penelo was very interested in Muggle science, and disassembled several guns at the shooting range, Altaïr found a professional to explain to her, and by the time the Muggle left, Penelo could already use Transfiguration to directly conjure up firearms.

"Worthy of being a Ravenclaw genius witch~!"

Altaïr gave a thumbs up, Penelope smiled proudly, she held the pistol and fired a few shots at the moving target in the distance.

One target missed.

"Worthy of being a Ravenclaw genius witch!"

Hermione gave a thumbs up.

"Hermione, you dare to laugh at me?"

Penelo put down his pistol and scratched Hermione's tickle as the two little witches played around the training ground.

"Gun, it's not like that!"

Altaïr smiled, picked up the pistol, snapped a few shots, and the moving target all hit the bullseye.

"I started practicing at the age of five, and before I went to school at the age of eleven, I had training every week, this gun, six years of skill, what do you compare to?"

Altaïr looked at Penelope, who had his mouth open, and said proudly.

"Poof!"

Hermione covered her mouth and laughed, and Penelo was also happy, giggling.

"You said earlier that there is also a small melon for Muggles..."

Penelo thought of what Altaïr had told her before, and asked curiously.

"Do you have one at home?"

"Naturally, there is..."

Altaïr said a few words on those walkie-talkies, and after a while, a little black in a black suit came over, carrying a suitcase.

After putting things down, Xiao Hei left quietly.

Altaïr opened the suitcase, and inside were several different kinds of small melons, round, oval, cylindrical...

"I won't tear this down, but I'll find some books for you then." "

Altaïr picked up one of them and removed the pull ring.

"There are hundreds of steel balls in it, and when they explode, the steel balls will be jumped away by a huge force, causing more damage. "

Altaïr threw the melon far away, and with a bang, a black smoke rose over the training ground. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

The stone walls that Altaïr made with Transfiguration were blown to pieces.

"In terms of power, it is similar to super blasting, but if you are familiar with the structure of this thing, using transfiguration, you can conjure a lot at once, after all, its volume is very small. "

"And most wizards don't know this thing, you throw it over, maybe he will pick it up and see..."

Penelo gave Altaïr a blank look and said:

"Who would be that stupid..."

"Maybe... Even if he doesn't pick it up, if he doesn't care about this thing, he will have to be blown up half to death... It's better than a super blast. "

Altaïr is telling the truth, super blast is a spell that wizards are very familiar with, and they are very wary of it, and they basically can't hit people unless they sneak attack.

After coming out of the training ground, Altaïr took two more witches to throw frisbees with Charlie.

Penelo was intrigued by this fun game, which she thought was more fun than Quidditch.

At night, the two exhausted little witches ate their meal, went to the pool again, and were taken by Altaïr to the castle for guests.

The castle is not too big, but it also has dozens of rooms.

"The two of you will live here tonight, the rooms on the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor have been cleaned, and you can live together or separate. "

Altaïr glanced at the full moon outside, smiled slightly, and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"Friendly reminder, don't swim at night in the middle of the night, haunted..."

"You scare people less!"

Penelo didn't believe it, how could there be ghosts and vampires in a Muggle place, she glared at Altaïr and pulled Hermione upstairs.

Hermione didn't believe it either, but looking at the old castle, she suddenly remembered the legends and stories that Mrs. Granger had told her when she was a child.

Monsters hidden inside an ancient castle...

"I'm a witch now, shouldn't be afraid..."

Hermione muttered, looking back at Altaïr.

In fact, she wanted Altaïr to stay here, but Penelo was still there, and Hermione was embarrassed, and after thinking about it, she just waved at Altaïr.

"Night's good!"

As soon as Hermione said goodbye, she was pulled upstairs by Penelope.

"Let's share a room for the two of us..."

Although Penelo was not afraid, she still wanted to share a room with Hermione, and she wanted to talk to Hermione and learn more about her and Altaïr.

"Okay. "

Hermione also felt bored sleeping alone, and she had no plans to go on a night trip, after all, it was in someone else's house, and it was not very polite to hang out on the evening.

The two found a girly room, which was cleaned very cleanly by the servants of Shelby Manor.

"Muggle stuff is amazing..."

Penelo sat on the sofa, looked at the layout of the room, thought of what happened today, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hasn't Senior Sister been exposed to these before?"

Hermione asked with some curiosity, remembering that Penelope was a witch of a half-blood family.

"Well, my mother is a wizard and my father is a Muggle... But my father died when I was very young, and my mother took me to live in a wizarding community in Westminster... There are Muggles living there, but not many... So a lot of Muggle stuff I haven't touched. "

Penelope whispered that Muggles had to go to school until they were eleven, but Penelo did not go to school, she studied at home with her mother, and went directly to Hogwarts when she was eleven.

"So it is..."

"Well, tell me about you, I heard your parents were dentists? Also, what does Altaïr's family do, how can his home be so big, I even feel that his family is like a very old aristocrat...".