Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Their Father God and Mother God woke up from their slumber a few years ago and announced the birth of a new evil god. His birth will end this era and start a new era according to His vision." Frollo Professor Hu said.

"You mean the end of the world?" Mitchell McGann asked doubtfully, "Do you guess that Mr. Tiera is the evil god?"

"I don't know." Professor Frolov shrugged. They had already entered the canteen on the fishing boat, and they immediately smelled a pungent salty and fishy smell.

The space in the canteen is not spacious, and the wooden tables and chairs look quite old and are covered with scratches and stains. An old fishing net and some fishing tools hang on the wall, showing that the decoration here is very simple and plain.

The floor in the cafeteria is a little greasy, and the cleaning work doesn't seem to be done in a timely manner.

The smell of food and cooking fumes filled the air, making the entire space seem stuffy and unventilated. The cloth on the table was tattered and full of food stains.

The restaurant's kitchen is semi-open, with some used pots and pans piled aside, and traces of cooking still remain on the greasy stove.

The clock on the wall no longer kept time, and the hands stopped on a vague number, as if no one had noticed it for a long time.

There were some fishing boat staff sitting in the canteen. Their clothes were stained with salty and fishy smell, and their faces were stained with sweat and oil.

They sat around, talking and laughing loudly, and occasionally some rude laughter was heard. There are several plates of home-cooked dishes on the table. Although they are simple, you can tell that they are freshly caught seafood.

The wizard under Tiera, Geoffrey Rocky, was sitting on another table. There were two large iron basins in front of him. One of the iron basins was filled with strong fragrance and a hint of fishy smell. seafood chowder soup, and another iron basin filled with a large basin of seafood fried rice.

"Hey! Professor! Are you here for dinner?" A staff member of one of the fishing boats greeted Mitchell McGann and Professor Frolov warmly.

"Yes, thank you for the treat!" Professor Frolov responded politely, and then walked to the table where Jeffrey Rocky was sitting.

"Professor Frolov." Jeffrey Rocky nodded and greeted.

"Hello, Jeffrey Rocky." Professor Frolov also nodded.

"Please be sure to try their seafood chowder." After a brief awkward silence, Jeffrey Rocky said, "Although it looks like swill and smells a little fishy, ​​it tastes unusual. tasty."

"Thank you, Mr. Rocky."

Obviously, with Jeffrey Rocky present, Professor Frolov and Mitchell McGann could no longer talk about Tiera, so the three of them sat on a wooden table together and talked to each other. Enjoy your lunch in silence.

The fishing boat staff at the table next to them had finished their meal, but they did not leave the canteen. Instead, they picked up cards and played poker.

Noises, laughter and curses came from the side. Chips and playing cards were piled on the table. The crew members sometimes nervously observed their hands, sometimes laughed loudly and shared their feelings of victory or defeat.

While Jeffrey Rocky, Professor Frolov and Mitchell McGann were eating quietly next to them.