Hogwarts: Become the Heir of the Family at the Start

Anyway, in Hodge's view, Voldemort was just a village tyrant, far from the pattern of Grindelwald, and the two were not on the same level at all.

Of course, Hodge is not admiring Grindelwald, just pure appreciation.

If possible, he might go to Newmont Gad to release the guy someday.

Without him.

This wizarding world is too boring.

Neither Dumbledore nor Voldemort was actually taken care of by Hodge.

He needs some more interesting opponents, which can help him continue to grow and reach a higher peak while disturbing this muddy water.

After class in the evening.

Hodge came to the door of the back kitchen and saw a portrait of a silver bowl full of fruits.

He stretched out a finger and gently scratched the big green pear.

Lizi squirmed immediately, let out a sneered laugh, and then turned into a big green doorknob.

Hodge took the handle and opened the door.

After passing through the passage, he came to a very large room.

This is Hogwarts' kitchen. There are many shiny copper pots and basins on the surrounding stone walls, and there is a large brick fireplace on the other end.

"Sir…Hello."

A little elf appeared, flashing its big green eyes, and asked very carefully: "Is there anything I can help you?"

"I'm a student of Hufflepuff."

Looking at this elf who didn't look much different from Carmen, Hodge smiled and said, "I don't want to go to the lobby for dinner. Can you prepare something for me?"

"Oh, Hufflepuff! This is mine…no no, it's an honor to serve you, it's an honor for all our little elves, very, very honored."

The elf screamed in surprise. Seeing its extremely excited look, it was almost time to kiss Hodge's toe.

"By the way, please wait a moment for the food, and it will be delivered to you immediately!"

It's really fast.

And not just one elf was busy. After learning that Hodge was a student of Hufflepuff, many elf ran over.

Each of them held a silver plate full of various foods.

Milk biscuit cake with fruits, grilled sausage, chicken legs and beef, and croquettes…

What about feeding pigs?

Hodge wanted to make complaints, but for the sake of these little elves' sincere heart, he still avoided it.

"Do you have a name?"

After eating various things, Hodge asked casually.

I don't want this sentence to make the elves boil again, and the big eyes are covered with water mist.

Because they felt cared and deeply moved by it, they couldn't wait to cry to express their excitement at the moment.

"Honorable sir, my name is Barry!"

The elf who was the first to contact Hodge solemnly saluted.

"My name is Bert!"

"My name is Philip!"

"My name is Daniel…"

Each of the elves reported their names and saluted Hodge.

"Well, Barry, there is something I want to ask you for help."

"Oh! My God!"

Barry screamed again because Hodge said a please.

This is really a communication barrier, but in order to save a little effort, Hodge did not lose patience.

"Sir, please tell me, as long as Barry can do it, there is absolutely no problem!" Barry swears, patting his little chest.

"Well, please take me to the eighth floor."

It happened that he was full, Hodge wiped the corners of his mouth and said.

"no problem!"

Barry didn't ask Hodge what he was going to do on the eighth floor. He just reached out and grabbed a corner of Hodge's clothes, then snapped his fingers again.

Poof.

The two disappeared without a trace.

Reappearing, they have already arrived in the hallway on the eighth floor.

In fact, Hodge can also use instantaneous movement himself.

But the problem is that Hogwarts castle prohibits wizards other than elves from using space magic. If it is forced to use it, it is hard to say what will happen.

To be on the safe side, of course it's easier for the elf to bring himself up.

What to climb the stairs by yourself?

That's a lot of trouble, and Hodge doesn't bother to run so many roads.

After letting Barry leave, he first found the tapestry where the giant stick beat Barnabas, and then walked back and forth by the opposite wall, imagining the house he wanted.

Soon, a door appeared.

Turning the brass handle, Hodge pushed the door and walked in.

This is a large library, exactly the same as the one on the fifth floor, and even the books in it are placed in the same position.

I just don't know whether this moved the original library over, or if the House of Request has copied a brand new one.

In order to verify.

Hodge didn't walk into the library directly, but turned back, and continued to walk three times under the wall.

"I want a Dongfeng warhead, I want a Dongfeng warhead…"

Nothing appeared.

Try again.

"I want a room where Dongfeng warheads are stored, and I want a room where Dongfeng warheads are stored…"

Hodge walked again three times, but the result was still the same, nothing changed.

It seems that this room of responsiveness also has its limits, and things beyond the scope of its understanding may not appear.

Next.

Hodge tried a few more times.

In the end, he discovered that the responsive house would only change out of the room in the castle. As for the contents, some could be taken out, but some could not.

By the way, I don't know where Dumbledore is now, otherwise Hodge wants to try it, can he change into the room where the old wand is stored. *

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