Hogwarts Crawler.

Cologne was curious.

"It's not that I hope Gryffindor wins, but that I hope Slytherin loses. Although I don't want to say it, no house in the school wants to see Slytherin win the Quidditch Cup, or the House Cup - except Slytherin himself."

Cedric looked around and confirmed that there were only Hufflepuffs before he said:

"Their victories always make this honor lose its original luster, and the arrogant look they show after winning makes people want to beat them up, and you will see it later."

"It seems like Slytherin wins a lot."

Uther said as he looked at the Slytherin captain who once again grabbed the Quaffle and tried to throw it.

"After all, those who use unscrupulous means always gain more advantages."

Cedric shrugged and turned to leave. It seemed that he had no intention of staying to watch Slytherin's victory.

At this moment, the sounds around suddenly became chaotic - this was not the sound that should be heard when Slytherin won - Cedric frowned and turned around, squeezed back to the edge of the guardrail and looked down:

Harry Potter was on his knees, but in his raised hand he held the Golden Snitch.

Cedric was stunned for a moment and looked at the scoreboard. The difference between Gryffindor and Slytherin was far from 150 points. In other words, Gryffindor won!

"What on earth did I miss?!"

On the way back to the castle, Cedric wore a mask of pain all the way.

"Harry suddenly accelerated, probably because he spotted the Snitch, and then he dived all the way to the ground - and then he knelt on the ground and coughed and spat out the Snitch, that's it."

Colon repeated it to him.

“We didn’t see it clearly.”

Adam comforted him:

"It's complicated to explain, but it was just a blink of an eye. By the time we realized what was happening, Harry was already holding the Golden Snitch."

"Then at least you saw it..."

Cedric sighed and looked at Adam:

"Can I have two pumpkin pies to heal my broken heart?"

"…Come to my dormitory and get it later."

Adam sighed. He shouldn't have any sympathy for this guy.

"Hey, thanks~"

Cedric patted Adam on the back and ran away:

"I have classes in the afternoon. I'll come see you guys after dinner~"

The sudden incident on the Quidditch field seemed to be just a simple accident. Except for a very few people, no one remembered it by the second Quidditch game.

Christmas is coming, and Hogwarts is finally filled with festive atmosphere again.

"Aren't you all going home?"

Adam sorted his luggage and looked at his roommates who seemed to have no intention of moving.

Uther shrugged his shoulders: "My home is in Egypt, and it's not worth it to fly back during these few days of vacation."

Cologne sighed, "My parents went to the dragon farm to buy supplies. I'll be alone if I go back, so I might as well stay in the dormitory."

Eugene was silent for a moment: "I don't want to go back."

After hearing his reasons, everyone else wisely chose not to ask further questions and instead looked at Bernard.

"I want to see how wizards celebrate Christmas."

Bernard's eyes sparkled, as if he was expecting something.

Adam had discovered before that this guy was very curious and very active. He even dared to enter the restricted book area alone. To be honest, Adam suspected that he might have already visited the room on the fourth floor.

"Well, since you guys aren't going back, why don't I stay and spend Christmas with you?"

Adam analyzed, stroking his chin.

"No, no, no, don't worry about us. If your family is still waiting for you to spend Christmas together, then go back. The four of us won't feel lonely together."

Cologne waved his hand generously.

"In fact, we don't celebrate Christmas at home. Instead, we celebrate the Chinese New Year. Christmas is just a simple holiday for us. And if you think about it carefully, if we make a batch of gingerbread men and candy candies for Christmas, it should be very popular."

Adam's eyes lit up as he spoke:

“Maybe I can make a lot of money!”

Adam took up the quill and wrote a letter to his parents. The letter from Adam's parents was delivered in the early morning of the day before Christmas.

"That's it!"

Back in the dormitory, Adam put down the letter and the package that came with it:

“Not only did my parents agree, they also sent me some ingredients. That was so thoughtful!”

"What's in here?"

When they heard that it was food, the roommates immediately stopped being sleepy. Some of them who had wanted to take a nap immediately struggled to climb out of their beds.

There is no way. In this weather, even a body of iron cannot withstand the impact of a magnetic bed!

"It's all kinds of sugar - maple syrup, maltose... and brown sugar and osmanthus honey."

Adam unpacked the package and laid out the boxes, each emitting a different sweet aroma, on the table. His eyes lit up when he saw the last one:

"And glutinous rice? Mom is so thoughtful! I remember I brought red dates before, why not make some snacks? Or make eight-treasure rice pudding, the bean paste I made last time hasn't been used up yet..."

“Slurp——gulp——”

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard in the dormitory. Although no one could understand what Adam made, they just had to eat it!

However, after swallowing his saliva, Cologne looked at the various but scarce ingredients in front of him with a worried look on his face:

"Although there are many varieties of these things, there is only a little of each type... Is it really enough to sell?"

"Don't worry, these ingredients are enough. After all, I still have magic~"

Adam gathered the ingredients together again, recipes already emerging in his mind. His previous plan to expand Adam's store to the entire Hogwarts on Halloween was forced to be interrupted. This time, he must let the entire Hogwarts feel the power of the mysterious food from the East!

Chapter 28 Unexpected Order

On the morning before Christmas, Adam pushed his food cart into the castle hall and was startled by the crowd gathered in front of him.

What's happening here?

"Ah, Adam, you're finally here!"

With his height advantage and his knowledge of Adam's movements, Cedric quickly spotted Adam, squeezed out of the crowd and walked up to Adam:

"Wow! You even got a car?"

All that could be seen on the dining car were lids of various materials and shapes. Cedric sniffed but couldn't tell what the scent was, so he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"What's in here?"

“They are all delicious.”

Adam kept it a secret and looked at the crowd not far away:

"What are you doing?"

"Waiting for you to come."

"...wait for me?"

"Yeah, remember you put up a piece of paper in the common room advertising it?"

Adam hesitated:

"Of course I remember...but are there so many Hufflepuffs staying in school for Christmas?"

“Some decided not to go back this year after hearing the news, but that’s not the point.”

Cedric glanced at the group of people. Those on the periphery had already noticed them:

"Seeing so many Hufflepuffs gathered here, students from other colleges also gathered here out of curiosity. More and more people gathered..."

Cedric looked at Adam who was swallowing and shrugged.

"Anyway, I hope you've prepared enough delicious food. I see that most of the students who stayed in Hogwarts for the holidays are here."

"Ah this..."

Adam hesitated:

"Enough should be enough..."

After all, if it’s not enough, he can change it again. The double-card elves are now in the dining car.

"But isn't it a bad idea to have so many people gathered here? The hall is almost full, and it will affect other people's normal walking."

When he originally decided to set up the stall here, he never thought there would be so many people. Even when there were the most classes, there weren't so many people in the hall!

"You have a point... How about we go to the north tower? The ground floor there used to be a warehouse, it's quite spacious."

Cedric suggested.

"it is good!"

"Then you should go first. They seem to have noticed this place. I'll go and tell them..."

Noticing that a few Hufflepuffs who were familiar with him were crowding towards him in the crowd not far away, Adam quickly floated up the food cart and grabbed it and ran away. Seeing this, Cedric took the initiative to walk towards the crowd to buy time for Adam.

By the time Cedric led the group to the North Tower, Adam had already cleared out a large space on the ground floor of the North Tower, with huge menus hanging on the walls.

Adam and his food truck are in the center of the space.

"Please line up according to the arrows, one by one~"

Adam greeted the crowd that was approaching:

“You can look at the menu and decide what to buy while waiting in line~”

The Hufflepuffs who were originally walking in the front were those who had great confidence in Adam's cooking skills, but after hearing the second half of Adam's sentence, most of them slowed down and planned to take a look at the menu first.

The flyer in the common room said there would be dozens of new products today.

Cedric was the type who didn't hesitate and was the first to walk to Adam's dining car:

"Give me one of each!"

Having money means you can be willful and don’t need to make choices. He wants it all!

"Every kind?!"

Adam was stunned and reminded him:

"But there are a hundred kinds of food here..."

"One hundred kinds?!"

Cedric was stunned and looked at the dining cart in front of him. It didn't look like it could hold so many things.

Is it...

"Traceless Extension Spell?"

"I'm a freshman, how can I know such advanced magic? I just used some storage tricks."

Storage tips - Wheel Card, the magic of this Clow Card can extend, twist and splice the space.

Looking at Adam's sincere expression, Cedric no longer doubted it. Maybe it was a magic like the shrinking spell.

"Then please recommend me some new products. I haven't had breakfast yet and I'm almost fainting from hunger."

"Eastern or Western?"

"Oriental!" If they are all new products, of course they have to be the most novel ones.

"Didn't you have breakfast? Then have a bowl of eight-treasure rice. For the rest, you can take a look at the wall over there. There are all new products from China. The main dishes, desserts, and soups are all clearly categorized."

Cedric looked in the direction Adam pointed, trying to pick out a few dishes that interested him from the dazzling array of dishes:

"Amber Nuts? Dragon Beard Crisp? Too Soft-Hearted? These names look so special, I'd like to have a portion of each."