All the changes in the world begin with Tom Cat

Chapter 5 Malfoy: Isn’t it just a cat that can make delicious food?

"It smells so good~"

"Whose food makes my little heart flutter so much?"

"It seems like the cat at Harry's table did it."

"You mean a cat can cook? Stop joking!"

"Look if you don't believe it! This cat was recruited by our principal to become our classmate."

"Oh, Merlin, this cat can actually cook! The key is that its cool knife skills can cut potatoes as flat as a ruler!"

"Damn it! That cat can still stir up trouble!"

"I have a question, where did that cat pull out all that stuff?"

"Man, I wanted to ask that too."

The little wizards around him were also attracted by Ding Hai, and their expressions gradually became stiff.

"What's going on? What happened?"

As soon as Professor Flitwick walked into the cafeteria, he heard the noise inside was like a vegetable market.

When he looked at Ding Hai, who was cooking and enjoying the food, he was stunned.

"That's the cat student recruited by Principal Albus, right? But why does the food it cooks taste so good?"

It's not like his nose is broken, so he can naturally ask about the aroma that almost fills the entire cafeteria.

But this is not the point. Why is this cat cooking in the cafeteria hall?
You must know that the tables in the canteen hall are basically made of wood. It would be bad if the fire from the boiler floated out and caused a fire.

And where did the fire for cooking come from?What is that little green can next to it?like providing a fire source for cooking
Professor Flitwick had too much to complain about at the moment.

The most important thing now is to put away Mr. Cat's burning kitchen utensils to avoid any accidents.

"Children, let me come over first!"

Well, Flitwick was indeed a bit short. He barely squeezed through the onlookers and came to the table where Harry and the others were. He took a look at the dazzling array of exotic delicacies on the table, as well as the strange kitchen utensils, and couldn't help but feel... Asked:
"Harry, and this classmate Tom, I want to know what you are doing in the cafeteria? Are you performing live cooking skills?"

"That professor, no, it was Tom. He thought the food in the cafeteria was not to his liking, so he took out the kitchen utensils and ingredients to cook it himself."

Harry explained matter-of-factly.

"Okay, then I want to ask what that green can is? I see that its tube is connected to a machine that emits flames."

Professor Flitwick pointed at a green iron can over one meter high not far in front of Ding Hai.

Upon hearing this, Ding Hai took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote a string of English words on the paper for Flitwick.

Flitwick was horrified after seeing it.

"My Merlin, why did you put such a dangerous thing on the table in the cafeteria like this? No, I have to collect it first to prevent it from detonating."

After reading the small font given by Ding Hai, Professor Flitwick hurriedly took out his wand and chanted the magic spell, making the small gas tank and ignition stove disappear.

This gas tank is very dangerous. Although it is not clear where the cat came from, if it detonates, the entire canteen will be destroyed by fire.

Ding Hai shrugged and didn't care.

Anyway, he has more than one gas tank. After collecting one, there are many more.

"Tom, maybe you don't know some of the rules when you first come to school. It's best not to bring such dangerous things to public places in the future, otherwise they may easily cause explosions."

Flitwick said to Dincat.

Ding Hai raised a paw and swore, and scratched his chest, like a priest praying in front of the Virgin.

Flitwick was very satisfied with Ding Hai's response, and then asked again: "By the way, Tom, can I have a taste of your shredded potatoes? How about your cooking skills?"

Ding Hai straightened his arms and made a "please" gesture to Flitwick.

He was full anyway, so he didn't care if others enjoyed the food he cooked.

Flitwick picked up the knife and fork and put the shredded potatoes into his mouth.

An inexplicable crispy feeling exploded in his mouth, filled with the aroma of potatoes and meat slices.

"It's so delicious! I think your food is even better than that of those house elves. It's simply a gift from Merlin!"

Professor Flitwick couldn't help but praise him.After hearing this, Ding Hai put his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest, saying that of course, as a Tom cat, how could his cooking skills be poor?

If there wasn't a refrigerator here, he could have made an ice cream or something.

"By the way, since you're full, do you have any problem with me taking the remaining delicacies away?"

After taking a taste, Flitwick felt a little bit unable to stop.

Ding Hai shook his head and said he had no opinion.

"Okay then, the food is flying and floating!"

A magical light burst out from the magic wand and landed on the remaining plates of food on the table.

Several plates of delicious food flew up and floated in front of Flitwick.

"Okay, let's continue eating, kids."

Flitwick then maneuvered the floating food away.

The three Harrys: "."

Originally they wanted to try it, but Professor Flitwick got there first, which they didn't expect.

He had no choice but to turn to Ding Hai pitifully.

Ding Hai: "."

No, what are you three looking at?

Didn’t you hear what the professor just said?He couldn't cook on site now, lest he offend Dumbledore later.

But the three little ones obviously still miss Ding Hai's delicious food. Although they didn't eat it, the smell and Professor Flitwick's praise were obviously very good.

Well, facing the eager expressions of the three little ones, he was a little helpless.

I had no choice but to pat their heads and draw a moon on the table as if coaxing children, indicating that I would make delicious food for them tonight.

"Yeah! That's nice of Tom!"

Ron cheered.

But the classmates on the side were a little surprised when they saw such a scene.

How did the Harry trio understand what this cat meant?

The little blond guy in the crowd suddenly felt a little unhappy when he saw Harry and the others' happy expressions.

Isn't it just a cat that can cook delicious food?

What's so great?

His house elves can do the same, but it's not certain whether they can make such delicious food.

Thinking of the fragrance that had just wafted out, a trace of crystal liquid flowed out of the corner of Malfoy's mouth.

After realizing it, he hurriedly wiped his mouth, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one noticed what he had just done that tarnished the family's image.

the other side

Flitwick came to a tower and walked to a stone statue of a phoenix.

“Iced lemonade!”

Flitwick opened his hands and muttered.

The next moment, the stone statue jumped aside, and a spiral staircase appeared in front of him.

This is the entrance to the principal's office. Only by saying the correct password to the stone beast will the stairs leading to the office appear.

Flitwick then walked up the spiral staircase to the oak door at the end.

There was a brass knocker with a griffin's head on the door. He knocked gently on the knocker.

(End of this chapter)