Cedric allowed Wentworth to pull himself into the Hufflepuff common room, which was empty at this time.

After all, as a Hufflepuff, you will never miss dinner time, so at this time, most of the little badgers have already gone to the Hogwarts auditorium to eat.

"What's the matter, so mysterious?"

After arriving at the common room, Cedric asked curiously.

Wentworth did not answer Cedric directly, but said:

"Wait for me here, I'll come when I go!"

Afterwards, Wentworth ran out of the Hufflepuff common room without waiting for Cedric to answer.

So, Cedric could only be alone, waiting helplessly in place.

Just when Cedric wondered if Wentworth was lost in Hogwarts and was about to go out to look for it, Wentworth finally came back. Elf, holding many things in his hand.

"Okay, put this big pot here, and put the charcoal in the pot, thank you very much. Just put these things aside."

Cedric stared at Wentworth in a stunned manner, instructing the house-elves to put down all kinds of items next to him, only then did Cedric realize that the house-elves were holding some Ingredients.

"Wentworth, what are you doing?"

Cedric asked curiously.

"Please eat something, something you've never eaten before. I learned it from Muggles!"

After Wentworth finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to his bedroom, and then Cedric saw Wentworth walk out with a crucible in his arms, put the crucible on the charcoal, and added water.

"Excuse me, can you light some charcoal?"

Wentworth said to the house elf who was also watching curiously with his eyes wide open.

I saw one of the house-elf snapped his fingers, and the charcoal started to burn.

Afterwards, Wentworth got busy again, and from time to time he added all kinds of strange things to the small bowls, stirring them constantly from time to time.

"You want to make me a pot of potion?"

Cedric looked at Wentworth who was busy and couldn't help but wonder.

"Potion? No, in the Muggle world, it's called hot pot!"

Wentworth replied without looking up, and at the same time put some mushrooms and the like into the cauldron from time to time.

Soon, the water in the crucible boiled, and at the same time, Wentworth finally stopped busy, turned around, and placed four small bowls in front of Cedric.

"It's called a hot pot, which means putting all kinds of ingredients into boiling water. Of course, this is not ordinary boiling water. I added a lot of things to it. In the Muggle world, it is generally called the bottom of the pot."

"Then, I choose some ingredients I like, cook them in the bottom of the pot, dip them in some special seasonings, and take a sip, it's definitely full of satisfaction!"

Seeing that Cedric was still half-understood, Wentworth didn't take it seriously. He pointed to the four small bowls in front of Cedric and said:

"I prepared four kinds of dipping sauces, including sesame sauce, chili, oil dish and seafood. Which one do you like?"

Cedric thought for a while, then pointed to the bright red seasoning that night and said:

"Then it's chili, I like the feeling of being hot."

Wentworth curled his lips and handed the chili seasoning to Cedric, muttering:

"The sesame juice seasoning and hot pot are the perfect match, everything else is heresy!"

Afterwards, Wentworth took out a plate full of meat rolls from behind, put the meat rolls into the crucible, and stirred gently.

At this moment, a house-elf from Hogwarts stepped forward and said:

"Two gentlemen, would you like something to drink, how about Sherry juice soda?"

Wentworth thought for a while, then asked:

"Is there a butter beer?"

Soon, the cauldron that had calmed down after adding the meat boiled again, Wentworth and Cedric hurriedly took out the meat and put it on the plate in front of them.

"cheers!"

The two cheered and took a sip of the sherbet drink prepared by the house elf. As for the butter beer, the house elf politely rejected it because Hogwarts prohibited students from drinking.

At first, Cedric looked at the meat cooked in the crucible on his plate, and seemed a little resistant.

"Don't worry, this cauldron is new, I haven't used it yet! Try it now, by the way, you remember to help me clean the cauldron with the cleaning spell at the end, I don't know the cleaning spell yet."

Maybe it was because he didn't want to refuse Wentworth's invitation, or maybe he couldn't bear the temptation of Wentworth to feast on it. Cedric closed his eyes and opened his mouth, and finally put the meat in his mouth.

Afterwards, Cedric's eyes suddenly widened, and there was light in his eyes.

"Hey, leave some for me!"

Seeing that Cedric took away all the pieces of meat in the crucible at once, Wentworth pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Is there any more? No, you can put some more!"

Cedric stuttered, filling his mouth with slices of meat.

Seeing this, Wentworth smiled~www.NovelMTL.com~ and took out some other ingredients from behind.

Cedric looked at Wentworth in astonishment, picked up a piece of gray that looked like a rag, put it into the boiling crucible, and quickly took it out. .

"What are you eating? There's a ceremony to be held?"

Wentworth replied with a contented face:

"This is the mysterious ritual I learned from the mysterious East. It can make the ingredients more delicious."

Cedric nodded, seemingly understanding, and also learned Wentworth's movements, picked up a piece, and put it in his mouth.

"Hey! Is this what Muggles eat too? It's so delicious!"

Surprised, Cedric picked up another piece without stopping and put it into the cauldron.

"Don't eat meat all the time, eat some vegetables to get rid of greasy."

Wentworth advised on the side.

"If you feel greasy, eat more vegetables and give me the meat. I'm not afraid of greasy."

Cedric said without looking up.

Hearing Cedric's answer, Wentworth looked at him in shock. He didn't expect such shameless words to come out of Cedric's mouth.

Wentworth has always had a question in his previous life. Cedric, as the warrior of Hogwarts selected by the Academy Cup, was the best Hogwarts in that period except Harry Potter, who was shrouded in the halo of the protagonist. Students, a well-deserved academic master.

Anyway, Cedric is more in line with Ravenclaw, why was he assigned to Hufflepuff.

Seeing Cedric enjoying himself now, Wentworth couldn't help but sigh, there are only wrong rooms in Hogwarts, and there are no wrong students.

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