So I've been studying in such a terrible state all this time? No wonder I couldn't learn anything!
To keep herself from having to study in that idiotic state, Hermione had no choice but to let Black pull her over to another table.
By now, the table was already covered with food.
Strawberry cake, egg tarts, french toast, grilled sausages, bacon pasta, roast-meat-and-egg sandwiches, and so on...
"This much... We won't be able to finish it..." Hermione said softly.
Though she did like many of these breakfast foods, spending too long eating would take up far too much study time.
"Sorry, Beck brought over everything you might possibly like."
"Don't worry. Anything you can't finish, I can take care of."
"Just pick whatever you like."
Black confidently patted his stomach.
His appetite now was completely different from before.
Though it was not as terrifying as it had been on the first day at the opening feast, it was still shockingly huge.
If his income were not pretty good right now, he suspected he would eat himself into poverty.
"...How did you make these two things?"
In the end, Cassandra could not hold back and asked.
Whether it was Hermione's not-yet-complete "soul lamp"
or her own Moon Flower, if either one were released outside, it would cause an uproar.
To anyone, things like these were practically cheat items!
And yet Black had made them so easily.
How could she possibly not be curious about the principles behind them?
Hermione also turned her gaze to Black.
Black had expected them to ask.
After all, either one of these two items, even if it had been placed in Black's hands shortly after he first crossed over, would have been a Golden Finger-level existence.
Black thought for a moment, then asked, "Have you ever