The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 111 Crispy Spider Legs, Looks Delicious
"The other party wore a mask to conceal his identity."

Aragog relieved the embarrassment of the centaurs.

"Although at the very beginning, some of my children saw each other's appearance. However, those children have all died in battle because they were at the forefront of the battle. And I don't think it is the other side The real appearance. Later, for some unknown reason, the other party put on a strange mask, and then we could no longer see the other party's appearance or even figure clearly."

After hearing Aragog's words, Hagrid's expression became more serious.Obviously, the other party's appearance in the Forbidden Forest was definitely not an accident, but prepared.

Hagrid thought it necessary for him to tell Headmaster Dumbledore immediately.It was decided that at dawn tomorrow, I would go to the principal's office to report what happened tonight.By the way, I want some compensation for the [-]-eyed giant spiders who suffered heavy losses.

Principal Dumbledore doesn't know why, but he always doesn't like these cute little spiders.This time they also made great efforts to protect the Forbidden Forest. Aragog also killed and injured so many descendants. If this is not properly compensated, it will be too unreasonable, right?The subordinates will be chilled!

……

Bell quietly slipped back into the dormitory, cleaned up the sweat and dust on his body with a spell, and lay down on the bed exhausted.

Really exhausted tonight!

Thinking of what happened before, Bell couldn't help but want to laugh again.

The feeling of running away after doing bad things is really irritating... Ahem, the feeling of not leaving a name after doing good things is really refreshing!

He didn't know that the poor old headmaster Dumbledore couldn't sleep well for several nights because of his own reasons, but Bell, who inspected the Forbidden Forest from beginning to end twice, let out a sigh of relief. sigh.

'Lying on the bed is really comfortable~! '

……

Early the next morning, Bell couldn't wait to call Lim.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Wearing a clean and tidy windbreaker, Lim, who gave off a handsome and capable look, apparated in front of Bell.

"Hey hey~! Lim, I got it last night... Ahem, I asked someone to get some good things."

As he spoke, Bell turned the pocket in his hand upside down and shook it lightly.

With a sound of 'crash~', hundreds of spider legs surged out of the pocket like a flood breaking a bank, almost burying Lim underneath.

"What is this, master?"

Lim looked at the black jointed limbs piled up in front of him, many of which were still stained with soil, branches and green slime.

So has my young master awakened to some strange hobby again?Do you want to report it to Lord Elena?
Speaking of myself, why do I use 'again'?
"Spider legs."

Bell puffed out his chest proudly.I don't know what to be proud of.

"I've heard of a famous dish called 'crispy spider legs'."

Bell wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.I haven't had time to eat breakfast yet, I'm hungry.

"You go to research and see if you can turn them into delicacies."

"Oh, that's right! Remember to find some small animals such as mice and rabbits to test the poison first. Although I have already used magic to detect it, there should be no problem, but after all, it is this kind of thing, it is better to be cautious .Also, don't let others know about this matter! Especially the people in this school!"

God knows what Dumbledore would have done if he had known what had happened last night.

The only thing Bell can be sure of is that if Hagrid finds out, the other party will definitely fight him desperately.

Lim stood there hesitating to speak, and after struggling for a while, he put away all the spider legs in front of him, bowed to Bell, and then disappeared in place to study how to cook these... amazing ingredients.

As a qualified house elf, one should not question the master's decision at will.

You can't complain about your master!You shouldn't have that kind of thinking!

……

All morning, Bell couldn't concentrate.Whether he was listening to professors' lectures or reading books by himself, he would start to wander within 5 minutes.

"Are spider legs delicious..."

Finally, under Bell's longing, the time finally reached 12 o'clock step by step.After the professor announced the end of get out of class, Bell quickly stood up and rushed out of the classroom.

Poor Professor Flitwick, looking at the back of Bell who was going away quickly, couldn't help but start to doubt his decades of teaching career.

Could it be that his class is so boring that the students can't stand it?
The most important thing is that the other party is still the No.1 student in his college exam.

'Am I really old and should retire? '

Bell had no knowledge of Professor Flitwick's sad psychological journey.He is not in the mood to pay attention to those now.

Now he is running quickly in the corridor, running towards the location he selected before.

"Bell? What's wrong with you? So anxious..."

Seeing Bell's back going away, Hermione withdrew her weak hand.

Just now when she walked down the stairs, she happened to see Bell running in front of her.In the end, Bell disappeared before she even had time to say hello.So what's going on?The little witch's head full of question marks could not be answered.

……

Bell looked around frantically.Fortunately, the place he chose was remote enough that almost no one would come.Otherwise, with his current state, maybe others will scream to find the professor.

"Lim~! Lim~!"

Bell lowered his voice, calling the name of his house elf.

"Master? Why did you come to such a place?"

Lim looked up at the leaves less than 10 centimeters above his head, and asked strangely.

At this time, Bell was trying to curl up his body to make room for Lim.

"Oh! That's okay! How's it going? Can I eat it?"

Bell looked at Lim expectantly.If the current him heard the word 'can't' from Lim's mouth, Bell was not sure what he would do to invite him under extreme disappointment and grief.

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and Lim did not disappoint Bell.

"Yes, master. It tastes good, hiccup~"

Lim quickly covered his mouth, his whole little head was red.

"This...this...young master, listen to me, I tasted a little...really just a little bit when I was making it..."

Poor Lim, who had been infected by his young master unknowingly, wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in now.

Why couldn't she keep her mouth shut?She is really a bad elf, she has no face to face her young master!

(End of this chapter)