Unbehaved Hufflepuff

Ruf was not here, and no one had ever entered the room, so how did this letter come?

Frightened, Lumi read the letter carefully.

There was a feeling in the letter that was familiar to Lumi.

The power above seems to resonate with the special ability he possesses.

Ever since the accident when he was three years old, Lumi knew that he was different from others.

The cake he made when he was six years old could make homeless Rufu kneel down to him.

In the days that followed, he also discovered that there was a kind of power in his body. As long as he put it into the ingredients, he could make the ordinary ingredients extremely delicious.

But now, such a letter from an unknown source can resonate with Lumi.

Lumi felt that this letter was likely to solve his many years of doubts.

Where does your special ability come from, what is it, and are there others like you?

With such a mood, Lumi opened the letter.

His instinct of empathy made him feel that the letter was safe.

He lay on the sofa and read the contents of the letter.

"Hogwarts... Minerva McGonagall... Magic... Dragonhide Gloves... Crucible... Pets..."

After roughly reading the contents of the letter, Lumi put it on his stomach and closed his eyes to think.

[So my magical ability is magic? I didn’t expect magic to really exist. Does that mean giants, werewolves, vampires, etc. also exist? 】

[Do these things usually live around me? That idiot Rufu must be a brainless giant, but he was conquered by me, a mere human, with a cake, hahaha...]

The more he thought about it, the more Lumi's thoughts went sideways, and finally, he fell asleep.

The next day, Gulier Pastry Shop welcomed a special customer.

A thin tabby cat walked majestically into it with cat steps.

Some people saw it but ignored it the next second, as if a cat suddenly appeared in a restaurant was a very normal thing.

It followed Lumi's route yesterday and came to the hut.

With just a slight jump, it magically transformed into a human being.

Boom, boom.

A knock on the door woke up Lumi who was still dreaming.

"coming."

Lumi stood up reluctantly.

Yesterday I fell asleep without changing my clothes. The price was to wake up with a set of wrinkled clothes today.

But compared with this trivial matter, the guests at the door are obviously more important than clothes.

Boom! Boom.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Judging by the sound, the person knocking on the door must be much taller than you.

Moreover, this man is shorter than Ruf, so Ruf should be able to beat him.

Feeling anxious, Lumi picked up the small wooden stick placed at the door and carried it behind his back.

He carefully opened the door a crack and looked at the guests outside the door curiously with his light blue eyes.

Hey!

Where did the witch come from?

At the door was a woman wearing a dark green robe, her face was naturally droopy, and her expression was very serious.

The key factor that identifies her as a witch at first glance is the pointed wizard hat she wears.

"you are?"

Facing the 'witch' in front of him, Lumi unconsciously used the honorific title.

At the same time, it quickly entered the external state.

"I am Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts. Nice to meet you, Mr. Gugliel."

Mag also used the honorific title for the little wizard she met for the first time. This was due to her long-standing cultivation.

While speaking, his eyes kept falling on Lumi.

I looked at the cabin with my peripheral vision. There were very few facilities in the room, only a bed, a table, a sofa and a TV.

Mag is obviously not allowed to go in and sit down here.

"So that's it. With all due respect, was that letter sent by you?"

Lumi had no intention of introducing the stranger he had just met into the house. At this time, he was very wary of the person in front of him who called himself Mag.

Whenever Mag did anything out of the ordinary, Lumi would shout "Ruff, help" to summon his idiot apprentice.

"Yes, but where are your adults? I think I can sit down with them and have a nice chat."

Upon hearing this, Lumi shrugged and opened the door.

"If you are talking about my deceased parents, then you may not be able to chat with them. If you are talking about guardians, then Rufu cannot be my master. After all, I am his master."

[This wizard is so difficult to deal with. If he suddenly kills me, idiot Rufu will cry for a long time. 】

When Mag heard this, he looked at Lumi with a hint of distress, and at the same time ignored his little movements.

The whole view of the cabin came into Mag's eyes, and the facilities here speak volumes.

Lumi pointed to the sofa in the house and said calmly: "As you can see, there is no suitable place for you to sit in my house. If you don't mind wasting your time, I can take you to a quiet private room in the store. .”

"No need to trouble Mr. Gugliel."

Mag shook his head slightly, strode into the hut, took out a wand from his waist, and casually clicked on the sofa a few times.

I saw a flash of light, and the large sofa and the table beside it were immediately transformed into two comfortable-looking single seats. At the same time, she also made the desk in the bedroom float out and turned into a coffee table between the two of them.

"cool."

It was the first time Lumi saw such magic. His eyes lit up and he naturally threw the stick aside.

It would be bad if such a magical transformation turned the idiot Luffy into something messy, so I'd better keep it honest.

"But you will change back later, right? I still like my old sofa."

The sudden words caused Mag's hand to put away the wand to pause slightly.

"Of course, Mr. Gugliel."

The two sat down.

"Mr. Gugliel, you are a wizard. I believe you should have experienced something special that is different from other people in your past life."

Mag went straight to the point.

"Of course, I knew it from the first cake sold at Gulier Pastry Shop."

At this time, Lumi had calmed down, and the witch opposite could easily kill him with this magical magic.

The opponent's strength is enough for him to put down 50% of his guard.

Even if you don't lower your guard, it's useless. If such a mysterious ability really wants to attack Lumi, Lumi will never be able to resist it, no matter how vigilant he is.

So it's better to relax a little, at least it won't be too uncomfortable before death.

"Principal McGonagall, do you believe that a cake made for the first time by a six-year-old child will be treated with the highest respect by an adult with normal taste buds?"

Lumi told this incident in a joking tone, "You can't imagine what that cake looks like, the unwhipped cream and the burnt cake. The combination of these two things can actually make a homeless man kneel down after eating it." He begged me to accept him as my disciple, which is still so ridiculous to talk about now."

"That idiot Ruf knelt down for me on the street. It's so funny to think about it now."

"That's the embodiment of your magic. You unintentionally cast the magic on the cake to make it delicious."

McGonagall answered the question, with a smile on her always serious face, "I would be even happier if you could call me professor."

"Okay, Professor McGonagall."

It's just a title, Lumi doesn't care.

"Mr. Gugliel, I think you should know that Hogwarts is the best magic school in the whole country. Here you can learn a lot of interesting magic, including the food magic you have been using."

Professor McGonagall briefly explained the status of Hogwarts in the magical world.

She had noticed the fluctuation of magic when she entered the store, and she was even more sure of it when she entered the kitchen.

A group of Muggles were cooking with enchanted ingredients, which was undoubtedly something that excited and worried her.

When she learned from Lumi that he could use food magic without a wand, she knew that Hogwarts was about to welcome a genius with food magic.

After introducing Hogwarts, McGonagall took out two packs of matches from her arms and turned them into two teacups with a click of her wand.

Then, a faint aroma of black tea emerged from the tea cup.

After talking for a long time, she said she was thirsty.

Lumi calmly looked away from the black tea in front of him and asked seriously: "Professor McGonagall, if, I mean if. If I don't want to go to Hogwarts, what will you do with me?" "

"I know that if it is true as you said, Hogwarts is the best magic school in the whole country, then it will definitely train a lot of little wizards, and many of them can use the food magic you mentioned like me."

"But I haven't heard of any store so far that can have the achievements I have now, which means that using magic to earn pounds is not allowed. I have been making cakes for five years, and there will definitely be The wizard sensed something was wrong with me.”

"But until today, I haven't received any information from the magical world. So I really want to know if there will be any problems if I just use magic on the ingredients as I did before."

"Honestly, if there are no problems, then I would prefer to keep my current life."

After saying these words, Lumi's light blue eyes met Mag's eyes.

[My store will enter Faguo next year. The stores have been selected, and I don’t want to give up halfway. 】

"Mr. Lumi Gugliel."

McGonagall's expression was serious and she spoke slowly: "The magic you are using now does not harm the safety of Muggles. Even for some Muggles, your cake can make them more energetic."

"But the reason why you think there will be no problem is because the magic power in your body is not large, but as you grow, the magic power will become more and more powerful. If you did not master the method of controlling magic power at that time, there will always be One day some Muggles will be harmed by your magic."

"Then it won't be me who comes to see you, but the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, and it won't be Hogwarts that's waiting for you, but Azkaban."

When Mag said this, his expression softened a bit, and he began to give Lumi science education.

"Muggles refer to ordinary people without magic. This is what we call them. The Ministry of Magic is equivalent to the center of power in the Muggle world. Aurors are directly under the Ministry of Magic, similar to the police. And Azkaban is the center of the wizarding world. Prison, as long as two or three days are spent in it, a normal wizard will turn into a madman."