Chapter 112: Lunch Break
Stepping out of the Fūinjutsu classroom,
Nero inhaled deeply, letting the fresh midday air fill his lungs.
The breeze carried the salty scent of the surrounding ocean, mingling with the faint traces of incense that seemed ever-present in Mahoutokoro.
His mind still buzzed with excitement from the lesson, the thrill of learning something entirely new.
Yet, another curiosity took hold of him now: how different was lunch at Mahoutokoro compared to Hogwarts?
Beside him, Mio walked with her usual composed grace, her expression unreadable as always.
Nero turned his gaze to her and asked, "So, how does food work here?"
Mio gave him a sidelong glance.
Nero added with a faint smile, "At Hogwarts, food simply appears at the tables, a bit of magic that adds to the school's warm, homey atmosphere that fosters friendship and unity through shared experiences.
The house-elves prepare everything with incredible care, and the result feels like a grand family meal every day."
Mio gave a small nod and continued.