I swung a sword at Hogwarts

This is not fair!

"John, this time is different." Daphne said firmly, "This time will definitely open your eyes."

John took a deep breath and said with the determination to die: "Okay, I believe you Daphne, just like you believe me."

Upon hearing this, Daphne smiled.

She slowly opened the lunch box she had carefully prepared.

At this moment, everyone at the Slytherin table held their breath.

They gathered around, staring at the lunch box motionlessly.

Astoria clasped her hands together with a pious expression, praying that her sister would be able to prepare delicious food this time.

Pansy was so nervous that she held Theodore's hand tightly. She was even more nervous than when she first kissed.

Slughorn at the staff desk couldn't help but stand up and look at the Slytherins from afar, wondering what they were doing.

Hannah even closed her eyes.

My mind recalled the various dishes that Daphne had made during the time I spent with her.

What about chocolate rice noodle rolls, fried tomatoes with blueberries, stir-fried udon noodles with cuttlefish ink, stewed with wasabi, mangosteen and mountain flowers, and three delicacies such as watermelon, mango and dragon fruit...

All kinds of strange and shocking dishes flashed by one by one.

Tears of regret welled up in Hannah's eyes.

From the day she opened the door, she stepped into hell.

"Hannah, what's wrong with you?" Ernie couldn't understand Hannah's sudden sadness.

Hannah wiped away her tears, smiled brightly, and said to her friend: "It's great to be alive."

and many more.

What exactly did you go through?

You are only seventeen years old!

Ernie would never be able to understand how Hannah felt at that moment.

As Daphne completely opened the lunch box.

A blinding light shoots straight from the lunch box...impossible.

The lunch box contains plump rice, paired with the stew I learned from Hannah. The stew is poured over the rice, and a few broccoli are used as garnish. The large pieces of meat are very appetizing.

Simple yet tempting to the taste buds.

Everyone's eyes widened, and Astoria hugged Pansy beside her and cried with joy.

"What's wrong with them?" Slughorn still didn't understand. There is no competition, so why are you so happy?

There was thunderous applause from the Slytherins, and they cheered as if it was Christmas in advance.

"It's a win, this game is a win!"

Blaise was extremely excited as he finally saw Daphne take out a dish that was not dark.

More importantly, if he wants to eat it just by looking at it, then John will definitely be conquered.

By then, Daphne will end her single life and give a clear sky to the many Slytherin students who are secretly in love.

Everyone looked at John eagerly, no one dared to urge him, but their eyes fully expressed what they wanted to say.

Eat it!

John was also surprised. He didn't expect Daphne to cook normally.

Even if you don't have a sense of taste, the sight of the tender, stewed meat will whet your appetite.

John picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth under the gaze of everyone.

His eyes widened.

He looked at Daphne in disbelief.

Daphne raised her head proudly, it seemed that her special training was indeed effective.

See, John was shocked.

What surprised John was not how amazing the taste was, but the magic hidden in the rice and meat.

"It not only contains nutrition, but also this magic."

John stared at the rice and broke off a grain with his fingers. There was nothing special inside.

Just plain rice.

So why the change?

John asked Daphne, "Did you do this?"

"Of course..." Daphne trailed off and said, "Hannah gave me some help."

She tried to show with the gap between her fingers how little help that was.

But John was already attracted by Hannah in Daphne's words.

"How did you do it?" John asked.

Daphne recalled for a moment and said, "Just prepare the meat first, and then..."

"No, I wanted to ask you, do you use anything special?"

"Special?" Daphne asked doubtfully, "I don't remember anything special."

John thought for a moment, "If it's not a special material, then it must be magic."

He looked towards the Hufflepuff table. Hannah was good at kitchen magic?

...

Chapter 595 Midnight Kitchen, Double the Deliciousness

Daphne seemed to have regained her confidence afterwards and she started cooking more frequently.

"This one……"

“Tianchao dumplings!”

John looked at the dough he had bitten open. He understood the reason, but he had never eaten dumplings filled with chocolate pearls in his previous life.

"what is this?"

Malfoy came over from training, hungry.

Seeing this, he couldn't wait to pick one up and put it in his mouth, risking being beaten.

He thought Daphne would be able to maintain her standards, but he was wrong.

Malfoy pinched his own neck, his face livid, and knocked over the clutter on the table.

"Water, give me water!"

Looking at the water which was only a short distance away, Malfoy stretched out his hand with difficulty.

When the cup was about to be touched, Gore came over and stumbled, knocking it over.

Malfoy: "..." Did you do it on purpose or by accident?

In the end, Malfoy came back to life. He held his stomach and looked doubtful about his life.

"It was the worst thing I've ever eaten, and I'd rather eat raw potatoes than have to taste it again."

He said, not noticing that Daphne's face was becoming increasingly upset.

"What is this? A new torture device developed by Filch? Then he wins. No one dares to break the rules again."

"Levicorpus!"

Malfoy was hung upside down, and Daphne wiped her tears and ran out of the hall.

John silently turned to look at Malfoy, the first guy who made Daphne cry.

Malfoy also felt aggrieved. He was just telling the truth and was hung up. Wasn't there anyone speaking up for him?

Even Astoria said angrily: "Draco, you are going too far!"

"Atuo!"

Malfoy held out his hand to stop her, and Astoria went after her sister.

John sighed, snapped his fingers and put Malfoy down, and said earnestly: "It will be dangerous for you to go on like this, Draco."

The scope of this hatred has spread to the Star Club. If this continues, there will be no place for Malfoy in the entire wizarding world.

"Okay, I admit that I went a little too far." Malfoy said awkwardly, "There's something wrong with Daphne too. Her cooking this time is not at the same level as last time."

“Maybe there are some secrets to cooking delicious food.”

John also tasted that the dumplings just now did not have the magic added from last time.

Are the two productions different?

"I don't think I can go back for Christmas this year."

John looked towards the Gryffindor table, where Hannah handed the love lunch box to Neville.

Neville was grateful and ate the entire lunch box with relish.

"I can eat as much food as I want."

He felt amazing after eating it, and all his previous tiredness was gone.

Hannah said happily, "I'll prepare some more for you tomorrow. I want to try a different dish this time."

"Okay," Neville asked casually, "What kind of food?"

“Keeping the food mysterious makes it more delicious.”

Hannah smiled playfully and winked at Neville.

Yesterday, in order to repay Hannah, Daphne shared her treasured recipe of the Celestial Empire wizard named Chen.

The novel dishes opened Hannah's eyes. She felt that as a Gryffindor student, Neville must have the courage to try new things.

Little did he know that if Neville knew about this, he would definitely regret agreeing so readily today.

With the great ideal of satisfying the appetite of the person she loves, Hannah walked out of the auditorium.

In the kitchen, she encounters Daphne, who is crying.

"Daphne?"

Hannah came over and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Daphne said as she cut the onions stubbornly, "These onions are too hot for the eyes."

Hannah glanced at the pile of onion grains, gently took Daphne's hand, and said, "We are friends, Daphne."

Stopping the action of destroying the Hogwarts onions, Daphne said sadly: "My cooking is terrible."

"It's just that your way is wrong." Hannah leaned close to Daphne's ear and whispered something.

Hearing this, Daphne hesitated and asked, "Really?"

"Of course, I'll wait for you in the kitchen tonight."

"Okay, I'll come."

Seeing Hannah's solemn promise, Daphne became more expectant.

The two agreed to go to the kitchen in the evening.

...

At night, after curfew.

John closed the "Dark God Book" and rubbed his eyebrows, but his frown did not relax.

"Prevent the second stage of the curse. Astoria is not Daphne. Her condition is more serious, and we cannot be sure if there is a third or fourth stage."