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Chapter 257 Login
"Your cooking skills are so good that even we who come from 1000 years later are ashamed."
Ms. Hufflepuff is worthy of being a contemporary kitchen god. She used the meager raw materials of the Middle Ages to create a taste that was far beyond that of this era.
At least Zhang Qi felt ashamed.
"It's okay, okay, it's just some research on these aspects."
Ms. Hufflepuff is very approachable, and her character really represents the culture of this house.
"The Papal State's reconnaissance team has been wiped out by us, but their large army will be coming soon. I can't guarantee that this old castle in disrepair can resist their attack."
Salazar Slytherin's eyes were red from staying up late, as if he didn't sleep well last night.
"What's wrong Salazar? Could it be that he didn't sleep last night?"
Gryffindor still had the same smiling face, not at all sad like the other three.
"The troops of the Papal State are getting closer. According to my guess, their knights will arrive outside the castle about tomorrow night, and they are likely to launch an attack immediately."
"Thanks to the medicine provided by these two gentlemen, the students recovered quickly. The manpower we can use now is about 400 people."
"400 apprentices? It's already far beyond my imagination."
Slytherin nodded and said with great satisfaction:
"All the wizards in England should be here now. In this case, we still have a certain chance of being able to defend the castle."
"But except for a few nobles, almost none of the students have their own staffs, so it is difficult to form an effective fighting force."
Hufflepuff shook her head.
"I will make a batch of simple ones with Godric in the next two days. Although it cannot be as precise as ours, there is no problem in putting at least two fireballs."
The Ravenclaw ate the last morsel of bread on his plate and stood up.
"By the way, boy, I heard that you are good at alchemy"?
Gryffindor tore off a chicken leg from the roasted chicken on the plate, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, asking vaguely while chewing.
"It's not bad, at least in that era, there weren't many people who could surpass me."
Zhang Qi glanced at Gryffindor doubtfully.
"I remember that you would enchant weapons with alchemy and improve my sword. I will pay you then."
Gryffindor swallowed the chicken in his mouth and his tone finally became clearer.
"There may not be enough time, but I will try my best."
Zhang Qi nodded, then took out his snack jar from his pocket and placed it on the table.
"This is a candy for future generations. In this era, sugar cane has not yet been introduced to Europe. Let's try it."
"Ahem, if I remember correctly, Mr. Hilbert, these candies should be the ones I gave you last time."
Dumbledore coughed and said awkwardly.
"I'll give it a try... Well, it's very sweet. It's much more delicious than honey grass."
After Hufflepuff heard that this was a snack for the funeral, he picked up one out of curiosity, put it in his mouth and tasted it, then let out a heartfelt admiration.
"After eating, I seem to have new ideas for being a model."
"Try a piece of it, Salazar. After eating, we will set up defenses. It is very likely that we will not have time to rest in the next few months."
Hufflepuff said to Slytherin very gently.
"Okay, I'll just have one piece."
Slytherin, who was a little impatient after being persuaded, still had a straight face and reluctantly picked up a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Okay, it's time for me to go to the dungeon to check the Inferi I refined."
With a slight nod, Slytherin stood up and walked towards the stairs.
"He didn't fall asleep all night last night. He kept talking about how my unfilial descendants could do this, which made me sleep well even though I shared the same room with him."...
Gryffindor yawned and explained to everyone.
"People cannot always predict the future easily and without any cost. This is the fascinating thing about time."
Ravenclaw nodded, seeming to agree with something.
"It's getting late, Volga, go check out our remaining supplies. Godric, go study with this kid on how to add something to your long sword. Mr. Dumbledore, please follow me. We must brew enough potion before the war begins."
"At your service, Lady Ravenclaw."
Dumbledore stood up and nodded slightly to show respect.
"Okay, then Mr. Gryffindor, what kind of magic do you want to add to your sword?"
After everyone left, Gryffindor placed his sword directly on the long table.
"It must be sharp, and it's best to be able to add some other charms, such as poisoning or something."
Gryffindor rubbed his hands together excitedly.
"The remaining time should only be enough for me to install a sharp rune on you. As for other effects, we can wait until everything is over."
Zhang Qi moved his joints, and then took out a special alchemy carving knife from his pocket.
"I'll get it for you now"...
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"Sir Favaro, we have completed the login work, but all the frontline scout teams have disappeared, and no one is alive to deliver effective information."
On the distant beach, countless soldiers were busy fixing the ship in the front sea.
Boats carrying heavily armed knights and horses were stranded on the muddy beach. The knights on them cursed and jumped out together with the page boys and apprentices, trudging through the mud with difficulty.
"The enemy is the most difficult witch. It is normal that the reconnaissance team failed to escape successfully."
Favaro Leone said lightly. He took two steps forward gently, and the mithril armor on his body made a crisp impact sound.
"Good morning, Knight Commander Favaro, how long will it take for your knights to be assembled and ready to go"?
Behind the knight commander, a bishop wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked impatiently.
"I think you don't have to be in such a hurry, Lord Bishop. We will rush to the enemy's castle at sunset tomorrow and prepare to attack."
Favaro Leone looked at the alchemical siege machinery parts being transported ashore and nodded with great satisfaction.
"I think I can't wait any longer. All the wizards in England have gathered here. We will catch them all"!
The protagonist said excitedly.
"Of course, Lord Bishop, we will definitely win. When the enemy's castle is breached, I will select the most beautiful boy and send it to the Pope myself."
Favaro Leone nodded, but there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.