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After much thought, Remy decided... to die as a fellow Taoist rather than to die as a poor Taoist.

No matter what the reason is, since Harry betrayed me first, don't blame me for reciprocating the favor!

"I don't know what you are talking about. I was completely wronged. I know nothing and have never said anything. Harry and I are not familiar with each other. I have never heard of Harry." Lei Mi said seriously.

Perhaps because they knew that Professor Snape could no longer deduct points, both the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students in the classroom showed their true self.

There were boos at the scene, and some people even raised their middle fingers to Remy to express their highest respect for Remy and their dissatisfaction that the gossip heart was not satisfied.

"Quiet!"

Snape shouted coldly with a stern face.

"I think I need to remind you that the points I deducted today are not summarized. In fact, I only need to summarize the extra points and deductions to Principal Dumbledore before the end of the College Cup at the end of the school year. That is to say , whose points will be deducted now and how many points will be deducted, I can change it at any time!"

After successfully silencing all the students, Professor Snape continued the class.

After that, the class was always quiet and orderly, and everyone acted as if what happened before had never happened at all, except for Professor Snape himself, who still had a dark face.

But after class, he instantly returned to his previous state, and even got worse. A large group of people surrounded Remy, not to mention the three floors inside and outside. Some people even stood on the table and looked over with gossip on their faces. Remy inquired.

But since he said in class that he didn't know about the rumors, Remy doesn't intend to retract his confession now.

He didn't tell Harry to cause trouble for Professor Snape, and now he certainly wouldn't cause trouble for Snape because of a school assignment that no one cared about.

If the Hufflepuff classmates were very concerned about house points, Remy might have satisfied their curiosity in order to appease them, but unfortunately they didn't care, and Remy didn't need to appease them.

They only have themselves to blame~

After insisting that they didn't know, and asking for a long time but unable to make Remy relent, everyone gave up. The Hufflepuff students turned to Remy and asked him what delicious food to make in the evening.

"It's being kept secret for the time being. You can look forward to it as much as you want...it may not suit your taste, but I guarantee you have never tasted it before." Remy said pretending to be mysterious.

"Just brag, what haven't we eaten? Serena knows how to cook!" Sean said.

"There's more than just French food in the world... I'm going to go back and make some preparations. I'll see you in the kitchen at nine o'clock in the evening." Remy patted Sean on the shoulder and said.

"Prepare more ingredients, you have deducted so many points today, no matter what, you have to make it for ten people!"

"No problem, don't say serving for ten people, it's okay for serving for 50 people!"

"This is what you said, I'm going to shake people."

"Go ahead and shout more. Eating is about having an atmosphere. Only when it's lively can you eat more happily."

"Okay, let's just say this to you. If we don't call all the students in the house, we don't have a qualified foodie in Hufflepuff House!"

After saying goodbye to Sean with a smile, Remy first went to the kitchen to ask for some ingredients from the house elf, and then returned to the laboratory to start preparing for the evening dinner.

The reason why he had to do it in the laboratory was because there were many things that he had not found. He could only change the properties of some ingredients through alchemy to create the taste in his memory.

"When was the last time I cooked? Five years ago? It seems that I still cooked egg fried rice... It's rare to cook, and I don't know how my skills have deteriorated."

Remy sighed and looked at the Chinese kitchen knife in his hand with emotion.

He hasn't held a sword for so long that he almost forgot that he was once a swordsman who dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with a sword!

"Let's make some hot pot base ingredients first. If the other dishes don't taste good, let them eat hot pot - be smart like me!"

With a smile, Remy officially started to prepare the hot pot base.

It would be a very troublesome thing to prepare hot pot base ingredients normally, but it is very simple for Remy. He only needs to find the raw materials in his memory. As for the taste... go back and use alchemy to slowly adjust it.

If he wasn't afraid of scaring them, Remy could even use a stone to refine hot pot base!

"One clear soup, one slightly spicy, one milk soup, one medium spicy, one abnormally spicy, one seafood... Do you want another spicy crayfish flavor?"

After hesitating for a long time, Remy decided not to deal with the messy flavors, so as not to embarrass the Chinese food.

After handling the hot pot base, Remy relaxed and started handling other ingredients.

Remit didn't have many types of ingredients, and even fewer spices, but with the blessing of alchemy, he could magically modify the ingredients as much as he wanted. For this reason, Remit asked the house elf for a large basket of potatoes.

Using potatoes as the raw material, even if it is modified and eaten, food safety accidents will not occur. At most, it will have no nutrition.

From the appearance to the taste, from the taste to the texture, everything can be magically modified!

After working for more than two hours to prepare the required ingredients and ingredients, Remy brought all the materials and a large number of cauldrons purchased when he first entered school to the kitchen and officially started cooking.

The first thing to finish was naturally the hot pot. With the hot pot base and side dishes prepared in advance, and the house elf using magic to help heat it up, ten large cauldrons of hot pot were on the table in less than 5 minutes.

There is a small brazier under each crucible that is continuously heated, and a stream of attractive aroma is constantly emerging, making everyone who smells it can't help but speed up the secretion of saliva.

"What is this? Let me guess...this soup is definitely not for drinking!" A Hufflepuff student who arrived early said while looking at the plates of side dishes that the house elves had just put on the table.

"Correct answer, but there is no reward, and you can only sit here and drool while waiting for others to come." Remy said.

"Tch, do you think I'm stupid? Can't I just go and call someone over now?"

With a smile, he turned around and ran away without a trace. After a while, he came back with two people from the dormitory.

The ten people were divided into two groups and stood around the two crucibles. They picked their favorite side dishes and put them in the pot to cook without any knowledge. But when they were cooked, they ran into trouble.

"Remy, give me a bigger spoon, otherwise how will you eat?" someone shouted.

"This dish is not eaten with the soup. It is eaten in a rinsed dish. Only the cooked dishes are eaten." Remy explained.

"Oh, then give us two colanders," the man said.

Remy was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly asked the house elf to provide them with a colander.

But what if you have a colander?

Even if they hold the colander directly, it is inconvenient to put the overcooked ingredients into their mouths, let alone use the colander to put them on the plate and then use a knife and fork.

Seeing them eating harder than the other, Remy was always happy.

Well, who gave you the chopsticks and you don’t use them?It was all over the table.