Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

When the group returned to Hogwarts, it was already midnight.

Because the remnant soul in the golden cup had disappeared, there was no big problem with Hufflepuff's golden cup. In addition, it had been inspected by Ans, and Professor Sprout happily carried it back to his office.

After watching the other party's celebrating figure leave, Professor Snape turned to look at Ans, the meaning in his eyes obvious.

Among the four houses, there were already treasures left by the four founders, but now, only Gryffindor's sword still exists, while the three treasures from the other three houses have not appeared for a long time.

Hufflepuff's cup, Ravenclaw's diadem and...Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

Among the three missing treasures, the golden cup has been found, and the only thing missing is the secret room and the crown.

As the headmaster of Slytherin, Snape didn't want to be the last house to recover the treasure. That would be very shameful.

Naturally, all the information carried by Snape's eyes was received by Ans. Although for a moment he thought of simply going to Myrtle's bathroom and opening the door, in the end there was still no movement, because it would be the same as In the past, the direction of passively changing the world was different, but now it was [active] to change.

Although the current world line is in chaos, there is a clear line between active and passive, so Ans just nodded to Snape, and there was no substantial change.

In fact, this is correct. Otherwise, if you go down and open the secret room now, you will not see the basilisk. You will only see a woman living in the legend, and she is also a woman who is fulfilling the contract-a dangerous woman.

Humph--

Watching the other party humming and turning to leave, Ans looked at Professor Flitwick who was still here. He winked at Ans, as if to say, 'Look, that man is in a hurry. '

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Ans and Professor Flitwick laughed out loud one after another. Flitwick smiled and made a gesture to Ans to go to the kitchen. This can be said to be a common gesture of Hufflepuff College. It is used for secret communication, and Professor Flitwick, who likes to make small cakes, naturally knows this secret gesture that is spread among foodies.

So the two of them walked towards the kitchen arm in arm. At this time, the house elves had already rested, but they still woke up when they heard some movement in the kitchen.

Under Professor Flitwick's instructions, all the house elves went back to sleep. For two qualified cooks, there was no need for servants in the place they were established.

Ah, it’s worth mentioning that Ans originally didn’t know how to cook, he could only make soup, but after being at Hogwarts for so long, he also knew how to cook and eat under the guidance of the Hufflepuff students around him. of.

Not to mention high-end things, they still know how to make ordinary pizza and pasta.

So, Ans started making beef tenderloin pasta and cheese pizza there.

First up is the pasta.

The required ingredients are pasta, beef and green and red peppers, plus appropriate amounts of salt, onions, cracked black pepper, cooking wine and dark soy sauce.

Thanks to Ans staying here for a long time, he gave the house elves a suggestion to go to the East to buy seasonings.

As for Guli</span>pizza, they make the authentic American pizza from Zunbao.

After all, it's quite simple, with pancake base, red sausage, tomato sauce and a lot of cheese.

After all the preparations were done, the pizza was put in the oven. The remaining time was used to stir the cooked pasta, half-cooked beef tenderloin and seasoned ingredients together, waiting for it to come out of the pan.

Next door to Ans, Professor Flitwick is also making beautiful cakes and desserts. If Ans is still an ordinary person’s cooking method, with two hands and a knife, then Professor Flitwick is a magician. The chef was there, and he was seen waving his wand, directing various materials, spinning and jumping in mid-air to handle himself.

Just like the conductor of a music group, letting the materials do their own thing, letting the pot, flames and seasonings move by themselves, the way of cooking is magical.

"It's so pleasing to the eye to apply magic to life," Ans clapped his hands gently beside him and praised, "He is indeed Professor Flitwick."

"Hahaha, thank you Ans. I've just done it more, so I'm used to it."

Although he was very humble, the raised corners of Professor Flitwick's lips could not hide his happiness. After all, no one dislikes being praised.

"Yes, Ans, after the incident in Ilvermorny, I temporarily closed the private dueling club. What do you think?"

"It's okay to close it. After all, this era is still a 'peaceful' era in the eyes of most people. No one wants to fight with others to the death. So, when everyone knows that many people died in the competition there, It’s normal to be afraid of so-called competition.”

After the Ilvermorny incident was reported, the members of the originally vibrant competitive club could no longer look directly at their chosen club, and were timid in every sparring session.

Afraid of taking away one's life or being taken away by the other party. I don't know who started it. Fear spread in Professor Flitwick's society. It was not fear, it was fear.

At first, they only admired Flitwick, the duel champion, and were interested in the battle they thought they had, but after the report of Ilvermorny came out, it was like pouring cold water on them, allowing them to see the real world.

Now that you are practicing so well, what do you want to do?champion?Or murder?

A retired female Auror from the Magical Association of the Lighthouse Country once told Dumbledore that on the continent of Britain, how many wizards can still see the Thestrals?

How many wizards dare to look directly at the Thestral and regard it as an ordinary magical creature instead of an unknown symbol representing [death]?

"They just became ostriches temporarily, don't worry, Professor." After loading the pizza and pasta and placing them on the table, Ans raised his hand to call for three sets of cutlery. "Maybe the number of people will be smaller, but the rest will all become British." Pillar."

Those who can be recruited into the dueling club by Flitwick are all those with talents in that area, but they are too well protected by their parents and the surrounding environment. It is normal for them to feel timid in the face of a sudden bloody storm.

"Yes, you are right," Professor Flitwick smiled at Ans as he floated the cakes and desserts he had made one by one on the table. "They are just timid for a moment, not hopeless. Maybe …”

"You should give them some small cakes," said what Professor Flitwick wanted to say, Ans divided the pasta and pizza with a set of cutlery, and then placed them next to them as public cutlery. After all, no one likes others. "As a professor and club organizer, you may have to serve as their psychological mentor."

"You are right. At Hogwarts, I should not only be a professor, but also half a parent."