Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

Faced with numerous cheers and the faint whispers of "get together," even Ye Feng couldn't help but blush. He placed the chopsticks he had just made on the table, left a message saying, "You eat first. If you like them, I'll make them for you every day from now on," and ran off. As Ye Feng ran back to the Gryffindor dining area, a chorus of boos erupted behind him.

Ye Feng wasn't really afraid of the boos; he was just afraid that these people would misunderstand and cause a commotion, which would make him lose face. So he decisively ran away. When he returned to the Gryffindor table and found that Harry and the others still hadn't been able to eat, he squeezed next to Hermione and said, "Don't just stand there and eat."

"You don't know how to eat it, do you? Okay, watch carefully, I'll only teach you once." After saying that, Ye Feng turned around and reached inside Hermione's wizard robe to take out her wand. Then he took out his own wand, rubbed them together on the table to straighten them, and then used them as chopsticks to pick up a piece of braised pork ribs that was still steaming hot.

"Did you learn it? This is how you eat Chinese food. Knives and forks don't work in Chinese food; you have to use chopsticks. However, I forgot to bring two extra pairs of chopsticks today, so you'll have to make do with the magic wand for now. They're pretty much the same anyway."

Chapter 31 Petting Filch's Cat

"Did you learn it? This is how you eat Chinese food. Knives and forks don't work in Chinese food; you have to use chopsticks. However, I forgot to bring two extra pairs of chopsticks today, so you'll have to make do with the magic wand for now. They're pretty much the same anyway."

Seeing Ye Feng use his wand as chopsticks, skillfully picking up a piece of braised pork rib and putting it in his mouth, Hermione, who had been somewhat lost in thought, suddenly widened her eyes, and her delicate and lovely mouth involuntarily opened slightly.

"Ok?"

Ye Feng, who was sucking on the ribs in his mouth, saw Hermione's mouth slightly open and thought she wanted to eat too. So he hummed in confusion and very naturally picked up a slightly smaller piece of rib, which had more meat and was easier to debone, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

Hermione: (?ロ?ノ)ノ[?ヘ??] (?_?)

"Mmm~ Mmm, so delicious!"

Hermione's expression kept changing after the rib entered her mouth, but after she instinctively bit into the rib and tasted its deliciousness, only a happy and satisfied smile remained on her face.

Ron, who had been eyeing it for a long time, was practically drooling at the sight. He also pulled out his wand, just like Ye Feng, but unfortunately, he only had one wand, so…

Ron and Harry: → _→ ← _←

The next second, both of their voices rang out simultaneously.

Ron: "Harry, can I borrow your wand for a moment?"

Harry Potter: "Don't even think about it!"

"Don't be so stingy. At worst, we can each take one."

"No, wands are for casting spells, not for picking up food! Besides, you can easily borrow one from someone else!"

Ron, who was about to snatch Harry's wand, suddenly brightened up when he heard Harry's words.

“Yeah, if Harry’s doesn’t work, I can borrow from someone else. And who says it has to be a wand? Any two sticks of the right length and thickness will do!” With that thought, Ron took off running outside.

About two or three minutes later, Ron ran back with a straight branch about the thickness of a chopstick. When Ye Feng saw the branch Ron brought back, he remembered that he had a pair of chopsticks in his spatial ring that he had used to mix seasonings before. So he took them out, cleaned them, and handed them to Hermione.

Hermione should have been happy to receive the chopsticks, but for some reason, she felt a slight sense of disappointment. However, this disappointment was quickly dispelled by the aroma emanating from the large pile of delicious food in front of her.

Nearly an hour later, Ron reluctantly put down his 'chopsticks' after picking the last piece of spicy chicken out of the chili peppers, while Ye Feng cleaned the oily wand and returned it to Hermione.

Although Ye Feng cooked a lot of dishes, sharing is a virtue, so all the food, which was enough to feed six adults, was eaten. However, Ron was greedy and not good with chopsticks, so it took him until now to finish eating, and by the time they finished, everyone else had already left.

"Ah! I'm so full, Ye Feng, I... I think I can't get up, help me up."

Ye Feng: (;￢＿￢)

Despite his disgust, Ye Feng still reached out and helped Ron, who was slumped in his chair and unable to get up, to his feet. As Ye Feng was helping Ron up, our Miss Granger subtly reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's robe for leverage to stand up.

Harry wasn't so thick-skinned; he ate less, propped himself up on the table, and stood up. As for Neville, he was far too timid, so he left halfway through the meal.

When leaving the restaurant, Harry and Hermione felt that Ron had eaten too much and decided not to go to the common room yet, but to take a walk outside to digest their food first. And then... they walked around until it got dark.

Although Hogwarts does not have evening study sessions, students are not allowed to leave their common rooms and wander around the campus at night. In particular, after dark, there are people who patrol specifically to catch and punish nocturnal wizards. This person is named Filch, and he has a cat that doesn't catch mice but only catches nocturnal students.

Because of this cat, many students who went out at night failed to escape its pursuit. Although Harry and his friends were brave enough, they didn't want to be caught, so they quickened their pace on the way back.

However, sometimes the more you rush, the more likely you are to run into problems. Just as they stepped onto the stairs leading to the lounge, the maze-like staircase began to move, forcing Ye Feng and his companions to quicken their pace.

However, when they stepped off the stairs after the staircase changed position and paused, they realized that they had unknowingly arrived at the third floor, which Dumbledore had warned students never to go.

Harry and the others were getting a little anxious when they saw that they were on the third floor, but Ye Feng looked thoughtful as he watched the constantly changing staircase. He realized that no matter which way they went, they would eventually arrive here because the staircase had changed to take them to the third floor, which was the doorway of the room in front of them.

"Is it about to begin? Was it you, Headmaster Dumbledore, who made the move? Although there's no real threat, it wouldn't hurt to go and see, better than going back to sleep."

As Harry and Hermione argued about whether to open the door and go in, a soft meow came from beneath their feet.

"Oh no! It's Mrs. Lorice!"

When they saw the cute, fluffy kitten Harry squatting on the ground looking at them, their expressions changed drastically. Without thinking, they pushed open the door they had been avoiding like the plague and rushed in, running forward continuously.

After running for an unknown distance, Ron stopped, panting heavily, and said, "Ha... Harry, shouldn't we... shake off Mrs. Norris by now?"

"Meow~"

Ron: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Hearing the meowing of a cat so close by, Harry and Ron turned and ran without looking back. But to their despair, no matter how fast or how far they ran, Mrs. Lorris's voice always followed them less than a meter behind.

“Harry, why…why is it that even after we’ve been running…running for so long, Mrs. Lorris’s…calling…is still behind us?”

"I...I don't know either. Maybe cats are just faster."

"Huh? You mean Mrs. Loris?" As he spoke, Ye Feng reached out and touched Mrs. Loris, whom he was holding in his arms.

Lady Loris: "~o( =∩ω∩= )m Meow~"

Harry, Ron, Hermione: !!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

"Ye Feng!!!" ×3

Finally, amidst Hermione and the others' protests, Ye Feng reluctantly put down Mrs. Lorris, whose fur was fluffy, soft, and incredibly pleasant to the touch. Mrs. Lorris also gave Ye Feng a reluctant meow, because the boy smelled absolutely amazing! Unlike Filch, who always had a musty smell.

After Ye Feng put Mrs. Lolis down, they quickly shook her off, but now they encountered a very serious problem: they were... lost.

Ye Feng naturally remembered how to get back, but Dumbledore controlled the stairs to bring them here so that they could enter the Chamber of Secrets. Therefore, Ye Feng did not give directions, but instead had Harry lead the way. As expected, they arrived at a locked door.

"Meow~"

Just as Harry and his friends were hesitating about whether to find another way out, they heard Mrs. Lorris's shout and Filch's excited mutterings behind them.

"Make way, Alohoboam!" Seeing that Lady Lorris was about to bring Filch over, Hermione didn't care anymore. She used Alohoboam to unlock the door and went inside.

Chapter 32 Ye Feng: I'm a pro at selling out my teammates.

"Alohomora?" Ron, who had just closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered that Hermione had used Alohomora, so he looked at Hermione with a puzzled expression.

Seeing Ron's questioning face, Hermione explained, "It's in Chapter Seven of the Standard Spellbook. Don't you ever read it or preview it?"

Upon hearing Hermione's words, Ron immediately lowered his head, because Hermione was absolutely right. He had never previewed anything, and in fact, he had never turned the pages beyond what the teacher taught. Harry was a little better than him, but he only flipped through three or four more pages. The concept of previewing was simply not in their vocabulary.

Boys sometimes develop inexplicable pride. At this moment, facing Hermione's calm and matter-of-fact expression, he inexplicably felt a sense of realization and resentment. Therefore, he muttered to himself, "What's so great about it? Ye Feng should be able to do it too."

Although Ron spoke very softly, Hermione was right next to him, so she naturally heard his whispered murmur, which made her a little sad. But soon her sadness and Ron's resentment disappeared because they found that Ye Feng and Harry were quietly looking at the furry thing in front of them.

"Is this Cerberus? It seems to be only a bit bigger..."

"Ahhh!"

Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, three screams rang out beside him as the three-headed dog was awakened and slowly sat up.

"Well!"

A threatening growl sounded, and then the three-headed dog, which Ye Feng had described as just a bit big and not actually fierce, opened its middle mouth and lunged at Ye Feng, who was standing closest to it.

"boom!"

Just as the three-headed dog's mouth was about a meter away from Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly widened his eyes and covered his nose tightly with his hand, while at the same time raising his other hand and quickly slapping it out.

With a loud bang, before Harry and the others could react, the dog's head, which they found terrifying, slammed into the floor with a thud. In that moment of stunned silence, Ye Feng decisively turned around, grabbed Hermione's hand, and with lightning speed, ran to the door and closed it behind him.

"Fuck!"

"That's fucking terrifying!"

"Luckily I ran fast, otherwise I would have been suffocated inside."

At this moment, behind their door

Cerberus: Holy crap! Those humans are terrifying! Hagrid, I want to go home! I don't want to sleep here anymore! Hagrid, come save me! 0ДQ

Three-headed dog

Harry: Did something just dart past me like that?

Ron: It seems like that's true.

Wait, where are Ye Feng and Hermione? Did they abandon us and run away?

Ron and Harry: !!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

"Holy crap! The door's locked! Ye Feng, Hermione, open the door right now!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Harry and Ron, finally snapping out of their daze, turned and ran almost simultaneously, but when they tried to open the door, they found it was locked. This terrified them, because the three-headed creature behind them was about to swallow them whole without even chewing them.

And Ye Feng…

"Hermione, have we forgotten something?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Hermione, who hadn't yet come to her senses, replied blankly, "Really? I don't think so."

Harry, Ron: As expected, I'm not part of your story. We're just irrelevant outsiders.

Although Hermione hadn't come to her senses and forgotten Ron and the others behind her, Ye Feng was still somewhat reliable. As soon as he heard the banging on the door, he immediately used Alohomora to reopen it. The moment the door opened, Ron, who was so frightened that tears streamed down his face, and Harry, who looked somewhat distraught, rushed out.

"Are you alright?" Seeing the two of them looking so pitiful, Ye Feng felt a pang of pity and comforted them, then closed the open door behind them.

As Ye Feng closed the door, the three-headed dog behind it suddenly took two steps back, looking at Ye Feng with a terrified expression. It breathed a sigh of relief when it saw that Ye Feng had only closed the door, but it still didn't dare to approach the doorway. However, it did not reveal the entrance to the secret room beneath its feet.

As the three-headed dog behind the door breathed a sigh of relief, Harry and his friends also breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how terrified they were when they found themselves locked up inside, with a three-headed dog behind them that could swallow them whole. Even now that they've escaped, their legs are still a little weak.

Therefore, after seeing that Filch had left and that none of them were injured, they unanimously decided to rush back to the lounge immediately.

Of course, although they still didn't know the way, they miraculously returned to the stairwell, and after stepping onto the stairs back to the second-floor lounge, Harry and the others finally recovered completely.

"What are they doing? Locking such a terrifying creature in the school!" Ron, who was so frightened that tears were streaming down his face, was the first to speak.

For some reason, Hermione felt an urge to retort as soon as Ron opened his mouth, so she bluntly replied, "What are your eyes for? Can't you see what they're standing on?"

“I didn’t look at its feet; I was only looking at its head.”

"Didn't any of you notice? It actually has three heads." Ron wasn't one to back down either, so he immediately retorted.

“He’s standing on a trapdoor, which means it’s not just by chance; it’s probably guarding something.” Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Harry quickly interjected.