Chapter 43

After hearing this, Maggie's face instantly showed sadness.

"McGee is useless, McGee is really the most useless elf! The noble wizard, you are not even willing to tell McGee what he needs! McGee should punish himself!"

As he said that, he was about to hit the table again.

Erwin was shocked.

Darling, how on earth did this wizard do it, to instill the servility of the elf to this extent?

Isn’t this better than the so-called PUA?

Could it be that there are some wizards who are proficient in psychology?

Erwin suddenly became interested in this period of history.

Seeing McGee who was about to hit the table.

Erwin shouted: "That's enough! McGee! I didn't ask you to punish yourself! You shouldn't do it on your own!"

Erwin knew that these elves were servile at heart, so he couldn't talk to them pleasantly.

Just like a certain island race that is despicable, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, and wants to destroy its race and destroy its roots.

They are slaves and bastards at heart, and their bloodline is inferior. Only under high pressure can they feel happy physically and mentally.

What is written in his bones is meanness.

After hearing this, McGee quickly stopped.

He bowed his head even lower: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my distinguished prefect! McGee was wrong!"

Erwin waved his hand: "Okay! Since you want to know, I want to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk! Can you do it?"

Maggie was stunned for a moment.

Then he looked up.

This is also the first time McGee has faced Erwin directly since he appeared.

"My lord, McGee, McGee can do it!"

This surprised Erwin.

"Can you make it? Then go make one and let me try it!"

McGee nodded.

Then he snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Without making Erwin wait too long, McGee placed two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk in front of Erwin.

Erwin looked at the golden fried dough sticks with a fluffy texture.

Alum, it actually has alum added!

Erwin was confused. Who could tell him why foreign house elves can make fried dough sticks, and the most important thing is to add soul alum!

Next to the dinner plate, there was actually a pair of chopsticks.

Erwin picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Yes, yes, this is the flavor.

McGee looked at Erwin expectantly.

Erwin asked: "You actually know how to make fried dough sticks? Do all elves do it?"

McGee shook his head: "No! McGee once served a wizard family from Daxia, and it was McGee who learned it at that time! They are really McGee's best masters. They are polite and teach McGee a lot. Stuff! They’re gentle!”

But after saying that.

Maggie's expression suddenly changed.

"McGee is a bad elf, and McGee is actually talking about the master!"

Seeing that Maggie was getting sick again.

Erwin quickly stopped him.

"Stop! I don't want anyone to help me score music while I'm eating! Just let me ask you the questions!"

McGee nodded.

Erwin asked: "Since you serve the wizard family in Daxia, why didn't you leave with them?"

Maggie said: "No! The master has returned to Daxia! Daxia does not allow servants like house elves! They all use snail girls and flower fairies in their homes! They are all free! According to the master's words, Daxia will not restrict any intelligent creatures, so it is illegal to bring McGee with you!”

This is the first time Erwin has heard about Daxia, so the snail girl actually exists?

Won't any intelligent beings be restricted? It’s Daxia’s style!

Humane, noble Daxia!

Soon Erwin devoured two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk.

Erwin wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

"Maggie! Do you want any other Chinese vegetables?"

McGee said: "McGee can do it! Aren't you full? McGee can also make buns! Do you want to eat?"

Erwin shook his head: "I'm full! However, I hope to eat Chinese vegetables for my next meal! If you have time, can you help me prepare it?"

McGee quickly said: "As long as you need it! I can do it!"

Erwin smiled and said: "Okay! Go and do your work! From now on, you will be responsible for my meals!"

Maggie bowed and saluted, then put away the plate and disappeared.

Erwin raised the corners of his mouth.

An unexpected bonus, really an unexpected bonus.

Unexpectedly, I found a chef.

This is so beautiful.

After eating and drinking, Erwin was not in a hurry to leave the auditorium.

He had to wait until class later to take the Slytherin wizard to the classroom.

With nothing to do, Erwin simply took out Professor McGonagall's notebook.

Start reading carefully.

But he still has a problem to deal with now.

After that, I have to write a paper and give it to Professor McGonagall.

When the time comes, let Professor McGonagall help him send it out. Erwin will not give up this kind of fame in vain.

One after another, there were more and more little wizards in the auditorium.

Slytherin students would keep their steps gentle when passing by Erwin, for fear of disturbing Erwin.

Erwin defeated the hidden prefect of the second grade yesterday, so strictly speaking, Erwin is now also the hidden prefect of the first and second years of Slytherin.

But Barton, the original second-year hidden prefect, was more like Erwin's deputy.

The little wizards naturally kept quiet out of awe in their hearts.

As for some senior students, they would not provoke Elvin for no reason.

This led to a very strange problem. The Slytherin table was extremely quiet.

When the young wizards from other colleges came in, they would be involuntarily affected by this quiet atmosphere.

When they didn't know what was going on, they would remain quiet.

People are blindly obedient.

When a group of professors came to the auditorium.

They were all confused.

Oh my god, what happened to Hogwarts today?

The auditorium was even quieter than the classroom?

Is it so outrageous?

And Elvin, who was immersed in Professor McGonagall's notes.

He didn't realize the movement outside at all.

He was now fully focused on Professor McGonagall's notes.

I have to say that Professor McGonagall really deserves to be the master of Transfiguration.

Just looking at these notes, Elvin felt that he benefited a lot.

The professors on the podium were also quite quiet at this time.

After all, it was not easy to have a peaceful meal.

Erwin turned the Hogwarts Great Hall into a study room by himself.

Professor McGonagall noticed Erwin reading a book.

She also recognized that Erwin was reading her notes.

She couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes.

This kind of student is smart, talented, and hardworking.

Professor McGonagall really likes him.

This kind of student should come to Gryffindor.

He should become her last disciple.

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but look at Snape.

He snorted.

Expressing his dissatisfaction.

Snape was confused, wasn't he? What happened? Did he provoke this old cat girl?