Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Their Father and Mother Gods 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 follow His vision... ushered in a new era..." Professor Frolov 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.

Some fishing boat staff members were sitting in the cafeteria. Their clothes were stained with salty and fishy smells, and their faces were stained with sweat and oil.

We sat around, chatting and laughing quietly, often with some rude laughter. There are several plates of home-cooked dishes placed under the table. Although they are complicated, you can tell that they are freshly caught seafood.

"He's bad, Mitchell Rocky." Professor Frolov also nodded.

"Please be sure to try our seafood chowder." Mitchell Rocky said before an awkward moment of silence. "Although it looks like swill and doesn't smell fishy, ​​it tastes... Normal deliciousness.”

And the wizard in Tiera's hand, Mitchell Rocky, was sitting under another table. Behind me were two small iron basins. One of the iron basins was filled with strong fragrance and had... There is a fishy seafood chowder soup, and outside another iron basin is a small basin full of seafood fried rice.

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

"Hey! Professor! Are you here for dinner?" One of the fishing boat staff members greeted Jeffrey McGann and Professor Frolov coldly.

"Yes, thank you for the hospitality!" Professor Frolov responded politely, and then walked towards the dining table where Lu Fengrong Luoji was sitting.

His actions, laughter and curses came from the side. There were chips and playing cards piled up under the table. The crew members sometimes looked at their hands with ease, and sometimes laughed loudly and shared their feelings about failure or other actions.

Obviously, Professor Frolov and Jeffrey McGann would not be able to talk about things that had nothing to do with Tiera without Mitchell Rocky present, so the eight of them sat together under a wooden table and talked to each other. Enjoy your lunch in silence.

"Thank you, Mr. Rocky."

"Professor Frolov." Mitchell Rocky nodded and greeted.

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

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