Chapter 160

Ira explained nervously, and Sean had a new understanding of Sir Cadogan's past.

Because of long-term boredom, this knight would even appear in the small painting in the back kitchen. According to his words:

"If I can't eat, I won't let you see it, King Arthur! It's better to burn me directly."

Over time, he got to know most of the elves.

In the distant past, some little wizards bullied the elves here. The most common way was to let them keep hitting their own heads to see if they would stop.

The angry knight chased and scolded this little wizard for a whole week. Headmaster Dilys Derwent at that time praised the knight's behavior, which once made the elves full of favor for the knight—although the knight didn't care at all.

Later, naturally, this favor was transferred to Sean.

"Sir Cadogan said: 'If anyone else can become a noble knight, it is little... Mr. Green...'"

Ira was still saying in a thin voice, but whenever Sir Cadogan was mentioned, its eyes shone brightly.

Sean changed into a soft cushion for a long time and sat in the back kitchen listening to Ira talk about some past events about Sir Cadogan.

About how he defeated a troll alone, and didn't fall behind when facing three...

Jia Siting was busy making desserts. The notes he held were Professor Sprout's insights on gourmet magic.

Hermione was still excitedly talking to the elves, although they were a little scared and could only explain stutteringly and stutteringly.

The Hogwarts kitchen was called the best place by Jia Siting, and Sean also saw how many dishes Jia Siting could make in a while when he was fully fired—even the speed of the house-elves was only a little faster than him.

Naturally, Sean ate too much.

So when the lazy afternoon came again, there were a few more little wizards at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The soft sunshine looked particularly gentle.

Sean and the others stopped their steps more than ten steps away from the dark woods. The towering trees were like a dark green high wall, but generously gave way to a gentle slope covered with soft moss.

The sunlight was screened by the branches and leaves at the height, leaking mottled golden light spots. In the place where these light spots were most dense, an ancient beech tree was stretching its huge branches.

The air is humid, stained with the smell of soil, with a faint fragrance of wild flowers.

"On the train, our luggage was sent to Hogwarts by elves, including washing clothes, steaming food, all are the work of elves..."

Jia Siting was telling Hermione slowly, the sound mixed with a few ethereal bird calls from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and the rustling sound of some small beast passing through the bushes.

"Because they can release Apparition at any time, and Disillusionment Charm..."

Hermione asked and added details while recording notes.

This made Sean recall Ira's words:

"Ira wants to help Sean Green. If Sean Green needs food or items, Ira can find them for Sean Green, as long as Sean Green calls Ira."

Sean looked at the nervous elves around him and nodded silently.

Then he saw Ira surrounded by a group of elves.

In short, Sean has an extra privilege of unlimited pumpkin juice, well, maybe unlimited food...

I don't know how long it has been, Hermione and Jia Siting suddenly talked about the Forbidden Forest.

"Many Gryffindors want to go to the Forbidden Forest to explore. I can't believe how they can be so stupid!"

Hermione mentioned those reckless Gryffindors, with uncontrollable impatience in her tone.

"At least they just think about it, right? Mr. Scamander was expelled directly."

Jia Siting persuaded like a joke.

Regarding this famous magical zoologist, there are many legends about him at Hogwarts, such as he once violated many school rules because of raising magical creatures.

Among them was going to the Forbidden Forest with Ms. Leta Lestrange.

But in fact, except for individual Hufflepuffs, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students rarely violate school rules.

Now is not the period when Senior Black taught: the Forbidden Forest is not to be brushed every day, and the way students greet each other is to wave, not to kill.

Jia Siting and Hermione seemed to focus their attention on the discussion, but in fact, they had peeked at Sean many times.

The wind by the Black Lake sent a humid breath, and the shadows of the three little wizards gradually tilted, and soon merged together.

"Ira?"

At night, in the Ravenclaw dormitory.

Sean called out softly, and after less than two seconds, a short figure slowly emerged.