At the long Slytherin table, the student closest to Peter asked in disbelief,"Peter, you didn't tell us that you actually have a phoenix! Merlin, this was even cooler than owning a giant dragon! I'm afraid you're the only one in the entire Wizarding world who has a Phoenix besides Dumbledore! How did you do it?"
Peter looked at the curious gazes around him and the ears on the long table next door. He explained in amusement,"This is my Phoenix Ferde. When my father and the others were exploring the Amazon forest in South America, they happened to find a phoenix egg, so they brought it back and gave it to me! I just happened to hatch it, so it became my companion.”
When the people around heard this explanation, they became even more envious. A senior girl said enviously,"There are not many phoenixes in the world, and phoenixes are immortal. Therefore, when they are old, they will be reborn and become little phoenixes again!
As for the phoenix egg, it could only be nurtured with an extremely low probability after two phoenixes met and combined! I didn't expect you to be so lucky! To be able to touch the phoenix egg! It's really Merlin's blessing!"
Peter listened to his senior's words and was indeed very grateful to his parents who had passed away. If they had not left him this phoenix egg, he would probably have been a Muggle for the rest of his life and would not have been able to activate the gene fusion device.
The Slytherin students were even more enthusiastic about Peter. They kept asking questions about the Phoenix, making him feel a little headache. He quickly said,"Alan is my roommate. He knew about Phoenix a long time ago. You can ask him!”
Everyone turned to Alan and asked. Alan was not impatient. Instead, he proudly boasted about his experience with Phoenix. He even said that he was Phoenix Field's favorite person other than Peter! He had completely forgotten how Field had smacked his butt in the face.
Before everyone finished eating, Field appeared in the lobby again, landing on Peter's table with a big gift box.
Peter patted Field and praised,"Truly amazing! You got it back so quickly!"
Unlike owls that flew over long distances to transport things, Peter's Phoenix teleported directly to York Manor. The process of transportation was almost negligible. The time spent in between was probably the time spent by Butler Wales reading the contents of the letter and preparing things for him. Therefore, if there was a phoenix, it would be too convenient! They could go wherever they wanted and give whatever they wanted without any restrictions!
Peter decided that he would spend the rest of his time learning this skill from Field. He could become a phoenix too, so there was no reason why he couldn't do what Field could!
As long as he learned it, he would be able to teleport out of any place he was trapped in. Moreover, he would be able to ignore magic restrictions. It could be said to be a very useful life-saving skill!
Although he had fused with the phoenix bloodline and did not have to worry about being killed by Avalda, no one wanted to suffer from these curses. He was just not dead, but it did not mean that he was not in pain! Moreover, according to Peter's understanding of phoenixes, he felt that if he was hit by the Reaper Curse, although he would not die, there was a high probability that he would be reborn from the ashes like other phoenixes and become a newborn phoenix! This also meant that he had become a child again!
In that case, Peter would probably be sent an admission letter by Hogwarts again! As long as he thought of receiving endless admission notices, Peter felt a little scared!
Opening the package, there were a few beautifully bound recipes inside. They were French recipes, Italian recipes, and the thickest Chinese recipes! There was also a letter written by Housekeeper Wales.
Alan saw the recipe in the package and asked in surprise,"Peter, how did you get the recipe? Do you want to study gourmet magic?”
Peter smiled and shook his head." In order to stop my stomach from being ravaged by potatoes, I've decided to give these recipes to the chefs at Hogwarts so that they can improve the food at Hogwarts!”
"Is there a chef at Hogwarts? Isn't our food conjured by magic?”a Slytherin asked foolishly.
The girl next to him rolled her eyes at him." Have you forgotten Gump's basic transformation law? Food couldn't be conjured out of thin air! There was always a kitchen in the school, but the staff inside would not appear at will. Therefore, after they prepared the food, they would be teleported to the hall through magic, so many people thought that it had appeared out of thin air.”
"There are employees in the kitchen? What kind of employee was he? Why haven't we seen them before?”The second-year boy asked curiously.
Some of the students were also very curious. They had never noticed this problem before, nor did they know that there was a kitchen in the school.
Looking at the people around him who did not explain, Peter said,"The kitchen's on the first floor, next to the Hufflepuffs, and the staff aren't humans either, they're house-elves! They were in charge of the kitchen and the maintenance of Hogwarts. Even the dirty clothes and socks that we changed out of at night were washed by them! It was just that they basically did not appear in front of people, so many people did not know about these things!”
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