"Do you know what's inside?" Lee Jordan pointed to a square box placed on the table. "When I first came in, I smelled a smell of food."

"I don't know. But, the smell is delicious, do you want to open it?" George immediately leaned in and stared at the box in front of him with the smell of food together with Lee Jordan.

"You said...Is this the supper that Albert brought us from the kitchen?" Fred guessed, staring at the box in front of him.

"What about others?" George said. "Just ask him."

"Take a hot shower in the bathroom." Lee Jordan reminded.

"Or, take a look!" The three of them looked at each other and said in unison.

The next second, the three of them couldn't help laughing.

George moved the fastest, and immediately reached out to open the box, and a strong fragrance spilled out.

The three of them immediately moved their heads to see what was inside.

one dish?

Yes, a dish, very strange, a dish that has never been seen before?

But it smells really good.

"I'll try it for everyone first." George pinched a piece with his hand, threw it directly into his mouth, and chewed a few times. "It looks like an egg, and... those green things seem to be... garlic?"

"Asshole, don't use your hands, there is a fork on the side." Fred exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "Let me try it, it feels like Albert has made something strange again."

"By the way, he did it himself?" Lee Jordan asked curiously.

"80% of them are made by house elves in the kitchen." The twins confided the truth together.

"It tastes good." Lee Jordan just put the food on the fork into his mouth, and suddenly said: "You said, should we keep some for him?"

While talking, the food on the three people's plate was empty.

"It seems... it's too late." George muttered quietly.

During the talk, the door of the dormitory was opened, and the three of them looked towards the door and put down their forks.

"What's the matter with you?" Albert looked at the three of them suspiciously, and fell into the open box, his face twitching slightly, "Done?"

"Can't hold it back." Fred said awkwardly.

"What's the name of this dish, it tastes really good." Lee Jordan tried to change the subject, but George reached out his hand and covered his mouth.

"Sorry." The three said in unison.

"Garlic scrambled eggs." Albert said calmly.

"garlic"

"...Scrambled eggs?"

Speaking of garlic, Fred couldn't help looking at the pot of garlic on the window, and then the expression on his face froze.

Why is my garlic bald!

"Garlic...could it be?" Fred asked, pointing to the plate of garlic with garlic leaves cut off.

"Ok."

"Did you...make it into a dish?" George looked at the bare flower pot and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I think you are very happy to eat." Albert said irritably, "Don't worry, spring is here, and garlic will grow back soon."

The three of them were speechless.

In other words, this dish...is really good!

Lee Jordan coughed slightly and asked curiously: "You did it yourself?"

"I asked the house elves to help with the stir-fry." Albert said with emotion. "Those little guys are good at craftsmanship. I don't know if I can be kidnapped from Hogwarts to help with housework after I graduate."

"Mom always hopes that an elf can help us cook and wash clothes and handle the housework." George murmured, "Unfortunately, I don't have one in my house."

"Don't even think about it," Fred explained. "Only the old wizard family and the very wealthy ones will have house elves."

"Neither does my house." Lee Jordan shook his head.

"Maybe, you can pay enough Gallon? The house elves must have a source, um, write this down first." Albert took out his own notebook and recorded the event.

"Don't you..." The three looked at Albert suspiciously.

"As long as there is Garon, most problems can be solved." Albert explained, "Well, let's not talk about this, help me do an experiment."

"What experiment?" George said.

"Throw a pillow at me." Albert raised his wrist with a wooden bracelet.

"Are you sure?" The three of them all grabbed their pillows and threw them towards Albert, but the pillows seemed to hit a layer of strange things and spread out.

"How did you do it?" The three of them gathered around and asked curiously how Albert got off the pillow out of thin air.

"This..." Albert took off the wooden bracelet and said, "The unique amulet I made has an iron curse that can resist evil curses and objects, and it can effectively drive away dark magic creatures."

"I always think you are fooling people again." Fred took the wooden bracelet and looked at it carefully and asked, "However, it is undeniable that it is really a magical thing. Is it the effect of the weird symbols on the wooden bracelet?"

"I'm not sure yet." Albert shook his head. "This thing needs many attempts."

"Change me this time." Fred said, "How does it work."

"Wear it on your hand, or hold it in your hand." Albert said uncertainly. "It should all work."

"I threw it." George threw the pillow at Fred, the effect was triggered again, and the pillow bounced off.

"It's so cool, you made a very amazing thing." Lee Jordan was shocked, "I think there must be a bunch of people wanting this thing. You think... when someone is going to use a spell on you, you just Raising your hand, you can block the evil curse, it's really cool."

"Next, change me and try the curse to see if it can really rebound the curse." George shouted at Albert excitedly, "Use obstacle curse."

"There are many obstacles." Albert motioned a few people to let go, took the magic wand and danced. Before the magic spell hit George, it seemed that something was blocking him, and the spell bounced back. Lee Jordan was affected, he was knocked out and knocked on the bed.

"Asshole, it hurts." Lee Jordan gripped his back and complained, "You guy must be on purpose."

Lee Jordan just saw the **** George stretch out his hand and put the spell on his side.

"It's cool, it's awesome."

"It's hard to believe."

The twins looked at each other and said in unison, "This thing will definitely sell several Gallons."

"You bastards, come and pull me." Lee Jordan complained.

"Sorry, I was so excited." George apologized, "Are you all right, I really didn't mean it just now."

"Now, it's time for me to test." Lee Jordan took the wooden bracelet, got up from the ground, and shouted excitedly at Albert.

"Fainted." Albert also wanted to test the limits of the iron armor curse on the wooden bracelet, so he didn't refuse Lee Jordan.

It's just that Lee Jordan's luck really seemed to be so memorized, he was directly hit by the coma spell, and the wooden bracelet did not work at all.

He held the wooden bracelet and fainted straightly.

"The protection of the bracelet has failed?" Fred asked curiously.

"It may be the limit." Albert walked to the side of Lee Jordan and squatted down, guessing. "After all, this is just a test product. It's normal to encounter this kind of thing."

"I think... Lee Jordan's luck today is not so good." Fred looked at his unconscious roommate with a gloating look.

"Now, what should I do?" George asked. "Can you wake him up?"

"I think it would be better for him to sleep like this until dawn." Albert said.

"I feel so too."