Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"This is a house elf." Tiera explained with a smile, "It is considered a vassal race of our wizards. Wizards, centaurs, house elves, and uncommon vampires and werewolves together constitute the wizards hidden under human society. society."

"After you officially join the job, we will develop our wizard's library for you, and you can freely consult this history." Tiera said, "House elves are not in any danger at all. Although they look very different from humans, They are large, but their living habits, language and culture are highly overlapped with wizards. They are very good at cooking magic and cleaning magic, so they have existed as a servant race of wizards for a long time in the past."

"Okay, now please order." Tiera said, "We will talk about the future later. Now please fill your tired stomach with local specialties."

After Professor Frolov looked at the house elf a few more times, he reluctantly opened the menu. As soon as he arrived in a new environment, Professor Frolov had no idea what to eat, so he ordered a dish based on fresh lobster. The set meal includes a local specialty seafood soup.

The house elf then handed the menu to Mitchell McGann and Geoffrey Rocky, and finally to Tiera.

Mitchell McGann ordered seafood pasta and green salad, while Jeffrey Rockey ordered fish cakes and butter seafood fried rice.

When the menu was handed to Tiela, Tiela said directly without looking at it, "Squid fried rice, shell soup."

"Okay, Mr. Tiera." The house elf said respectfully, then slowly backed away with the menu and disappeared behind the iron door of the kitchen.

After ordering, the scene in the restaurant suddenly fell into silence.

"Well, Mr. Tiera." Professor Frolov was the first to interrupt the subtle and somewhat awkward silence, "You look very young."

Professor Frolov is still very curious about Tiera——

How could such a kid, who looked like he was no more than a high school student, become the leader of two adults?

It is true that Tiera seems to have some magical power, but his experience and knowledge do not seem to be enough to support a scientific expedition team.

"I am sixteen years old." Tiera said.

"Sixteen years old, you are really young and promising," Professor Frolov said.

"Hearing the rules and principles of this world comes first and then later, and the techniques and professions learned also have different directions." Tiera said with a smile, "I can't compare to you in terms of geology, but if Talk about your understanding of these strange races and how to deal with them."

"Of course, wizards are a powerful race." Tiera smiled and said, "I will serve as your last insurance policy when your adventure encounters irreversible danger."

Tiera didn't finish the rest of her words.

"I understand." Professor Frolov nodded gently. Although Tiera's words were the same as those he had not said, as a mature scientific researcher, Professor Frolov could do it from the perspective of mentioning Jella extracts meaningful information from meaningless words.

At the same time, Professor Frolov also gradually understood why Tiera showed him all kinds of magical witchcraft as soon as they met.