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Chapter 29 Marmite

As noon approaches, Hogwarts Castle, which had been silent all night, is rejuvenated.

Albert occasionally meets other students in the corridor or corridor. It can only be said that staying in bed is the nature of most people, especially on weekends, when you don’t need to wake up early, most people prefer to sleep for a while.

It was still drizzling outside the castle, and most students would stay in the auditorium to chat, and there were a very small number of unlucky guys who did not complete their homework in time, busy copying their summer homework.

On the way to explore the castle, the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan couldn't hold on and left the game first.

However, Albert spent a whole morning strolling around the huge castle and taking many interesting photos with his camera. After a walk around and returning to the auditorium, he felt his calves ached slightly.

The harvest this trip was quite good. Albert drew out a rough map of the castle with his memory.

Although others said that the location of some stairs in Hogwarts Castle will change every Friday, that is next Friday, and Albert doesn't care about it, so there will naturally be solutions.

It is worth mentioning that the mission progress of exploring Hogwarts Castle has reached 26.7%.

"Why are you the only one, what about your friends?" Angelina and another girl walked towards this side, sat on the chair opposite Albert, and greeted Albert.

"When I was visiting the castle, I left halfway." Albert picked up a piece of bread from the plate. He was about to make a sandwich for himself. "Those three guys probably found something interesting and handed me the blueberry sauce over there, thank you."

"How is your castle map drawn? Can you lend me a look?" Angelina pushed the bottle of blueberry sauce on her right hand, raised her hand and pointed to the parchment on Albert's left hand.

"I still think I should go shopping around the castle by myself. This is one of the fun of freshmanship." Albert handed the parchment paper across the girl and snatched the bottle of blueberry sauce.

"What is that?" Alia leaned over and stared at the simple sketch, frowned slightly. She struggled to see, but she could also see some secret passages and classroom marks, where the stairs needed to cross which step.

"By the way, this is our course schedule." Albert copied two more course schedules and handed them to the two people on the other side.

"What kind of magic is that?" Angelina asked curiously.

"Copying spells can turn one item into two." Alia, who was born in a wizard family, recognized the spell used by Albert at a glance.

Not all wizard families adopt a free-range policy like Weasley. Alia has received a good wizard education since she was a child, and the starting point is higher than that of most students.

"A very useful trick, isn't it?" Albert blinked at the two of them and continued, "With it, you don't have to take notes, just "borrow" one from someone else."

Alia looked at Albert with a weird look, always feeling that this guy’s thinking logic is different from others.

"Can I get one for me? So I don't have to worry about not finding the classroom."

"Aren't you worried about the map being drawn wrong?" Albert asked back.

"Of course I will confirm it myself." Alia said naturally.

"Do you want it?" Albert looked at Angelina.

"Thank you." Angelina said with a smile.

Hogwarts Castle is indeed not small, and freshmen are easily lost. With Albert's map, at least they know where they should go.

It is not a good sign to be late on the first day of school.

"By the way, I remember you seem to be from a Muggle family." Alia closed the map and asked, "How could you master so many spells? I dare say that most of the new students understand less than you."

"Before school started, I learned to practice spells, most of the spells were quite simple." Albert applied blueberry sauce to the slices of bread and took a big bite. Although it tasted pretty good, I couldn't stand eating these things all day long.

"Simple?" The two looked at each other and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.

After getting their own magic wand, most freshmen will try to use the magic in the book. Angelina and Alia are no exception. They have learned some simple magic, but they are not as light as Albert said. The tone is as easy as learning magic as eating a piece of bread.

After eliminating the slice of bread coated with blueberry sauce, Albert made himself a sandwich.

British lunches are always unsatisfactory, and Hogwarts is no exception. Bread and potatoes are always the staple food here.

This lunch includes sliced ​​bread, boiled potatoes, fresh vegetable salad, and salted ham. Of course, a large pot of milk tea or pumpkin juice is indispensable.

After Albert finished the ham sandwich, he put two skin-covered potatoes into his plate. He wandered around the castle for one morning and his stomach was already hungry.

By the way, the three of them were missing during the meal, and I don’t know where to go to fool around.

"I really miss the rice and pasta." Albert murmured in a low voice, continuing to bury his head in the dish.

As one of the British staple foods, he ate potatoes almost every day over the years. People from this country can even use potatoes to make a hundred dishes without repetition.

Although potatoes are not bad, I can’t stand it every meal.

"The pasta is delicious," Angelina echoed, "I've eaten it several times, and it tastes very nostalgic."

"The food in Britain is always disappointing, and the variety is so good. The chefs here never seriously study how to cook." Albert poured himself a cup of milk tea, took a sip, and complained, "I remember eating a plate of sea salt vanilla crust grilled whole fish a while ago."

The two looked at each other and listened with interest to Albert complaining about various strange foods in the UK, such as the fries sandwich his father likes, and the only Mamai sauce that his grandmother likes in the family...

Albert still remembers the first time he tasted Mamai sauce, which was...the taste of hell, and that taste is truly unforgettable for life.

If you have to describe it, it should be a strong soy sauce smell mixed with various body odors.

Since then, Albert has kept his distance from Mamai Sauce.

"If anyone of you is interested, I'll send her a bottle to make Christmas gifts on Christmas."

"Ahem." Alia suddenly lost her appetite, "No, thank you, I still want to eat some normal food so that I won't feel nauseous when I see jam in the future."

After drinking milk tea, ending lunch.

Albert sat at the dining table to check out his previous photos, including knight's armor, the scenery of the castle, a portrait, or an exaggerated sculpture... These photos reveal a corner of Hogwarts.

However, seeing Albert selecting photos, Angelina actually wanted to complain, you are not a student coming to school at all, but more like a tourist visiting Hogwarts Castle.
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