Chapter 165 Adam, hungry, food
The charcoal fire crackled, and a little spark occasionally popped out of the furnace.
Adam felt the temperature of the fire and placed a large amount of meat skewers on the stove. The grease slowly dripped under the high temperature, igniting tongues of flame.
There was no way, every one of the five people in their dormitory was a carnivore. Although they all had other preferences, for example, Eugene also liked fish and Uther liked eggplants, barbecue was the only thing everyone loved.
Let’s grill fifty skewers each of beef and mutton first to fill everyone’s belly, and then grill the rest...
Adam's place was in full swing and the aroma was wafting ten miles away, which attracted Uther and the others to come over and ask if they could eat. So they were all kicked by Adam to visit a souvenir shop in the distance.
When they returned, Adam was surrounded.
After finally squeezing into the crowd, I saw Adam controlling the skewers of enoki mushrooms, garlic sprouts, shiitake mushrooms, etc. on the grill with a face on his face. From time to time, he flipped the chicken wings and other difficult-to-cook skewers, as if he was in control.
Next to Adam and the grill, there was a "Not for Sale" sign.
"Is this...did you do it?"
Bernard couldn't help but point to the sign.
"They were two kind-hearted people passing by."
Adam picked up several trays placed on several pieces of broken carbon and handed them over:
"I've just recovered a few times. It's still hot. Let's go in and eat."
There is no way to roast it in front of so many people, but to eat it in front of them is too heartbreaking.
"Um?"
Bernard, who helped deliver the pallet, discovered Hua Dian:
"Why are there only eighty skewers of meat left and there are twenty more?"
During the cooking process, apart from tasting the food for saltiness and doneness, Adam never eats it first!
"Give it to those two kind people. You eat first. There are still many here."
Being able to get food from Adam means that he is a classmate. Bernard looked at the words on the sign again, and the more he read, the more familiar they became:
"...Are those two good Samaritans named Weasley?"
"You are so smart~"
Bernard sighed, took the last plate and put it in his hand, and quickly called Uther and the others in:
"Come on, hurry up, I'm afraid someone will come here to eat for you soon."
Bernard was right. First Fred and George passed by, and then the sensation spread. A group of young wizards from Hogwarts came after smelling the smell.
However, by this time Adam had already packed up the grill and returned to the tent, and a group of young wizards could only stare at the door in surprise.
Forget it if you stutter while passing by, forget it if you break into someone's tent.
This is the taste...
Suck-ah~
It smells so good (ˉ﹃ˉ)
"It smells so good~"
Colon sighed, then took a bite of a piece of squid.
"What did you buy?"
Adam was not interested in these souvenirs, and he had no interest in Quidditch. He insisted on which team he supported... which was the Hufflepuff team.
"I didn't buy anything. Most of those shops sell various camping supplies, as well as some banners and ribbons. Other souvenir shops may have to wait until tomorrow."
Bernard recalled while chewing rice cakes:
"Judging from sales, there are many people supporting the Bulgarian team."
"It's because of Krum, Viktor Krum, the Seeker of the Bulgarian national team."
Eugene said with some emotion:
"He is still a student of Durmstrang. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, right? And seekers with such a strong physique...are rare."
"It feels like Cedric's déjà vu." Uther concluded.
"Bulgaria……"
Adam's thoughts were wandering, and the only impression he had about this country was probably the treasure of a certain alphabet station.
Lover~
stop! Stop it!
Adam quickly shook his head to get rid of the magical music in his head.
"What's wrong?"
The four of them couldn't help but look at Adam who looked a little strange.
"Ahem, it's nothing, keep eating... Does anyone want a Coke?"
"Me!" x4
The night passed, and the next morning Adam struggled to sit up from the bed and looked around. It was fine, he didn't even get up.
Then sleep a little longer...
Halfway through lying down, Adam had a second thought. He was already awake. If he lay down again, he might not know when he would wake up again. There was a high chance that the people next to him wouldn't wake him up in the middle of the night... forget it.
After getting up, brushing his teeth and washing his face with a bubble card, Adam went out to take a breath of fresh air and was about to start making breakfast, but he opened the door curtain and saw Cedric.
Looking at Cedric, whose eyes suddenly lit up in front of him, Adam fell silent.
"you……"
"Adam, are you hungry? Let's eat! (???)"
Adam was speechless. When did you wait outside the door?
Don't tell me, the timing is quite accurate!
"Those who say you are the light of Hufflepuff should really show you what you are like now."
Adam sighed and lifted the door curtain:
"Come in."
The statement about the Light of Hufflepuff is really not an exaggeration. Cedric is extremely popular in Hufflepuff and even Hogwarts as a whole.
In contrast, although Adam is very well-known, there are actually only a few people in his circle of friends: these people from Hufflepuff, the Gryffindor twins, Amon and Luna from Ravenclaw, combined It's a bit crowded to sit at one table, but two tables are more than enough.
Because of this, when Cedric was elected to the Warriors later, he seemed to be well-received.
Adam's eyes were deep for a moment. It was the Goblet of Fire soon. Cedric was probably still a Hogwarts hero. Then the last level...
The change in his eyes was fleeting. Adam was going to start cooking.
"Aren't you going to get some water?"
Cedric looked at Adam who took out ingredients and tools from his bag and said:
"The faucet is in the corner of the camp."
"There should be a lot of people there now?"
"Yeah... there are indeed quite a few."
"So if I don't go, you won't tell on me, right?"
"Of course!... Speaking of which, I encountered an interesting thing on the way here."
Cedric couldn't help but want to laugh when he recalled the old wizard who wore a Muggle skirt and refused to change into pants and shouted that letting the wind blow on his butt was good for his physical and mental health.
Well, it seems that the wizard didn't wear anything under his skirt.
After telling Adam what happened, Cedric said:
"Everyone knows too little about Muggles."
"That's normal. I've read the Muggle Studies textbooks at Hogwarts. They're a mess, full of condescending contempt."
Adam's silent and wandless clear water made Cedric's eyes light up, but it was not him who spoke, but Bernard who had just gotten up.
He walked out rubbing his eyes and said:
"I saw those wizards wearing what they thought were 'Muggle clothes' last night. You wizards... I mean you wizards from pure wizard families, your interest in Muggles is more like people's interest in the ecology of other animals."
His expression was subtle for a moment, as if he was smiling:
"What a pity. If I were to say, British wizards have never been beaten by Muggles. The Muggle Protection Act really protects wizards too well..."
