Hogwarts Crawler.

"This is at Cologne's house, not in the dormitory. What will it look like if the food is missing a piece when it's served on the table...?"

Adam used chopsticks to stir the crispy meat rolling in the pan, turned his head slowly, and was shocked to find that the person who had just reached out to the plate next to him and was hit by his chopsticks was Mrs. Mercy.

!!!

"Ah! I'm sorry, Auntie! I didn't see it just now..."

"fine……"

Mrs. Mercy rubbed the back of her red hands, and her face flushed.

Adam didn't use any force. She screamed out just now mainly because she was frightened. She didn't feel anything at first. She just felt that the food on the plate smelled good and wanted to take one to taste. After being stopped, she realized that the food hadn't been served yet...

Apart from the embarrassment of being caught cheating, she couldn't help but nod secretly in her heart. It seemed that her son and his roommates got along very well, otherwise the scene just now would not have happened.

While Mrs. Mercy nodded in her heart, she looked as if she was staring at the ribs on the plate in a trance. Adam quickly pushed the plate towards Mrs. Mercy:

"I think it's done right. Auntie, try it and see if it needs any adjustment."

Mrs. Mercy came to her senses and realized that Adam seemed to have misunderstood something. However, as the plate approached, the smell of fat and spices became stronger, so she did not clarify the misunderstanding, but nodded with a smile:

"Then I'm not welcome..."

"Be careful of the burn."

Adam reminded Mrs. Mercy and continued to stare at the crispy pork in the pot.

This plate is a fried food platter, including red fermented rice ribs, fried five-spice rolls, pepper and salt pork ribs, crispy fried small yellow croaker, fried potato wedges, crispy pork and fried sausages.

Although there are still some crispy pork and fried sausages left to be served, the dish has already begun to take shape. Mrs. Mercy picked for a long time and felt embarrassed to start.

After all, as Adam said just now, it would be rude if there was a piece missing from the plate when it was served.

"Auntie, why don't we finish this dish right in the kitchen?"

Uther, who had already followed Mrs. Mercy into the kitchen and had been eyeing the fried food platter for a long time, suggested silently.

"Ah? This... isn't good... Gudong——"

"There's nothing wrong with it. It ruins the presentation and everything. It's fine if it's not served on the table."

Eugene followed up.

Bernard glanced at the pots on the other two stoves:

"Fried food is originally a snack served as an appetizer, so it doesn't matter if it's not served on the table."

When they were in the dormitory, the fried food platter rarely made it to the table. Even though Adam would hit them with the tail of his chopsticks if they tried to eat something secretly, Adam wouldn't really use force. Usually the four of them would just eat and eat while resisting Adam's chopstick attacks!

The most serious consequence was that the backs of four people's hands were hit red. Adam got used to it and stopped staring at them and hitting them.

"It's okay, Auntie. You guys can eat. Remember to order Cologne."

He rolled his eyes, and when Mrs. Mercy left the kitchen to order Cologne, Adam used a scoop to scoop up the crispy pork, drained the oil, and poured it neatly onto a plate:

"You bunch of greedy ghosts, eat now, be careful of the heat!"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Eugene nodded repeatedly as he gnawed on the small yellow croaker that had even the bones been fried crispy.

……

After the fried food platter paid the price of its own sacrifice, the other dishes were able to be served safely.

“Cream of mushroom soup in puff pastry!”

“I-Pin Pot!”

"Exploding fish!"

“Grilled beef head!”

“Thirteen-spice Provencal stew!”

As the names of the dishes were called out and each time a dish was served, everyone at the table couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Adam originally wanted to serve the dishes in the order in which they were served, but the appetizer died before it was served, and this was not a serious dining occasion, so all the dishes were served together.

Mrs. Mercy looked around and couldn't help but nudged her son with her elbow:

"Do you usually eat this at school?"

She was worried about whether her son would be able to get used to the food at school, but it turned out that he was eating too well...

Cologne thought how could it be possible, even they couldn't eat the delicious food Adam made every day, they still had to go to the auditorium to eat some grilled sausages, toast, and baked potatoes...

"I didn't have time to prepare much, so I just made some simple home-cooked food. Please enjoy~"

Adam sighed with some regret.

He was not being modest. The Yipin Pot and Fried Fish were semi-finished products prepared for tomorrow's banquet. They could be completed by simply copying and heating them. As for the remaining three Western dishes... it took less than an hour in total.

"…Is this a common occurrence?"

Mrs. Mercy looked at her son in disbelief. What do they usually eat at school? !

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"Forehead……"

Cologne wanted to say that it was not a big deal for him, but thinking about the "big dishes" that Adam mentioned that took half a day, a day, or even several days to prepare, he could only be vague:

"Adam has high standards for food."

"Oh... it's good to have high demands. It's a good thing to have high demands."

Mrs. Mercy nodded, looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, Cologne quickly reminded his mother who seemed to be distracted:

"Mom, please start eating quickly. Everyone is waiting anxiously."

Mrs. Mercy looked up, and seeing that everyone was looking at her, she quickly picked up her fork and said:

"Everyone, let's get started~"

As Mrs. Mercy picked up a piece of puff pastry covering the opening of the ceramic jar and put it into her mouth, everyone raised their chopsticks and bared their fangs.

Before Mrs. Mercy had time to show some reserve, she saw the seared ox head almost being divided up, so she immediately threw aside her reserve and joined the battle.

After a hearty battle for delicious food, Mrs. Mercy was at a slight disadvantage because her tools were not flexible enough, but she was still very satisfied with the meal. She picked up a Coke and shared her life at Hogwarts with everyone.

"It turns out that Auntie is also a Hufflepuff senior!"

Cologne couldn't help but look at Adam. He remembered that he had talked about this with Adam.

"Yeah, so when I see you now, it's like I see myself in the past..."

Mrs. Mercy smiled and looked at the group of young men in front of her:

"Time really slips away without you noticing. It seems like it was just yesterday when I was helping Susan with her plan to chase that Gryffindor idiot..."

Cologne couldn't help but pick up the Coke and take a sip.

Susan... was the proprietress of the Fengya brand wizard clothing store? But he remembered that her husband was not a Gryffindor, and he also claimed to be Aunt Susan's first love.

hiss--

Before Cologne could finish his sigh at how complicated the adult world was, he heard his mother's next words:

"Come to think of it, you are also at the age of falling in love for the first time. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Although Mrs. Mercy's posture was casual, her smiling eyes were focused on Adam's reaction.

“Puff—cough cough!”

Chapter 114 I will save Adam's happiness!

"Not yet. We're both single now...right?"

As he spoke, Adam looked to his left at Bernard and Eugene.

"I'm single."

Eugene's answer was simple and straightforward.

"Look at me, I'm single too."

Bernard spread his hands:

"You and Uther are the most popular among us. You should be the first to get out of singlehood."

Probably because of his bloodline, Adam's appearance combines the advantages of Eastern and Western looks, making him the most handsome among the five handsome guys. Uther also looks a bit exotic because of his mixed blood.

"Oh? Adam and Uther are very popular!"

Mrs. Mercy had a badger-eating-watermelon expression on her face:

"Then why are you still single? Don't you have anyone you like?"

"I have no intention of finding a partner in the UK unless she can move to Egypt as my mother did."

Uther shrugged.

Mrs. Mercy was a little stunned when she heard the answer, but her main purpose of asking was not for Uther. After nodding with an expression of "understanding", Mrs. Mercy looked at Adam curiously.

"Hmm... I'm not really that excited."

"Oh? Do you think those girls are not pretty enough?"

"It has nothing to do with whether the other person is good-looking or not, but we didn't have an emotional foundation before this. I think even if love is not as formal as marriage, it is still something that needs to be taken seriously, so I don't want to be too casual."

"Well said! There aren't many kids these days who are so responsible!"

Mrs. Mercy's eyes lit up, and then she asked:

"So, there are girls you like, right? Are there any suitable girls for Cologne..."

"Cough! Cough!"

Cologne almost choked on the Coke he took.

"Um, I want to ask, what kind of girl do you think is good-looking?"

Feeling her son's aversion to blind dates, Mrs. Mercy returned to the topic with some regret.

"Well, this question is a bit broad. It mainly depends on your liking for me."

"Oh... then let me be more specific. Do you think she looks better with long hair or short hair?"

"I think……"

"Do you prefer someone older or younger than you?"

"..."

"What about height?"

"..."

Adam was very used to this kind of greetings. It felt like the questions asked by relatives and elders during the Chinese New Year in his previous life. In fact, there was no need to answer such questions too seriously, because the people asking the questions were not serious either.

Just give a random answer with a serious look on your face, and don't reply in a way that shows that you've already read the question, and you can keep the conversation going.

But at this time, Cologne was already sweating coldly. He had already heard what his mother wanted to do. She wanted Adam to become his brother-in-law!

His mother had already pinpointed the topic of the question to the point of whether he could accept his future significant other working in a job related to magical creatures!

I recalled the impressions that this sister, who was ten years older than me, had left on me since I was a child: she sprinkled cattail feed on me, causing me to be surrounded by a group of cattails, the drifting sled threw me into the pile of moon-crazy beast dung, and she used a silver-painted augury eggshell to impersonate a bird-snake eggshell to cheat me out of my pocket money...

Colon immediately put on a mask of pain.

Isn't this pushing Adam into the fire?

No! He couldn't just sit there and watch this happen!

I will save Adam's happiness!

"Ah! Look at what time it is now? We still have a lot of plans to visit Hogsmeade village!"

Colon suddenly interrupted Mrs. Mercy and Adam's chat.

"Ah? Oh!"