Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

"Ah...it's so peaceful, so comfortable...I don't want to talk." Fred collapsed on the ground like a salty fish. Looking at this scene, Allen rubbed his temples.

This can no longer be called peaceful. Is this euthanasia?

It feels like the food made with magic potion is a bit weird. The perfect Dragon Beard Cake looks like this, and this pot of Anxiang Fish Soup also looks like a bird.

By the way, is this cooking method feasible? Why does it feel like this thing is the same as the dark cooking method in a certain comic?

"This pot of soup... is so evil!"

Looking at Fred's performance, George spoke righteously, but the little eyes that drifted into the pot from time to time proved that he was not holding anything back.

Allen directly interrupted his thoughts, filled a few small crystal bottles with a little fish soup, applied the magic of preservation, and kept a sample for later use. The revived fish were taken into the black lake together.

"You can study the method of incorporating tranquilizers into candies later, and then leave it to me and I will help you improve the taste." Allen put away the medicine bottle and said, "There is no need to think about soups with this effect. If this is sold as a commodity Come out and Professor McGonagall can lift your heavenly spirit cap."

Allen's Hand of God seems to have a natural strengthening effect on potions. If used on food mixed with potions, the effect will be doubled.

For example, the perfect Bliss Dragon Beard Cake and the less-than-perfect Anxiang Fish Soup are obviously not suitable for sale.

"Okay." George was a little regretful, but he admitted that what Allen said was correct.

If a group of people at Hogwarts became like Fred because of Alan's fish soup, Professor McGonagall would never spare them.

After a lot of trouble, it was already night, and Allen used the levitating spell to help George cloud Fred back to the castle.

Just after the three Allens left, the water in the black lake suddenly rippled, and a huge squid quietly surfaced.

At this time, the blue fish soup that Allen poured had not completely dispersed in the lake water. Seeing this, the big squid took a big gulp and sucked the lake water mixed with the soup into its belly, and then floated lazily on the lake like a giant squid about to Dehydrated squid.

After a while, the big squid recovered and noticed the experimental fish that was still about to wake up after drinking the fish soup.

The big squid immediately rolled up the poor experimental fish and stuffed it into its mouth. The poor fish was buried in the mouth of the big squid in its sleep. The big squid was now high and lay twitching on the lake. He stayed on for a few minutes and then slowly woke up.

In the lake, the eyes of the big squid seemed to be shining. Its tentacles touched the missing piece of tentacles that were healing on its body. The gap looked strange, as if it had been torn off. Look carefully at the one that Hain looked at. to burn marks.

Late at night, Allen once again set foot on the road to the Forbidden Forest.

This time he did not deliberately go to Hagrid's house, because it happened to be Hagrid's patrol time. Allen directly bypassed Hagrid's patrol path and walked towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Except for Hagrid in the Forbidden Forest, Allen doesn't need to be careful not to be seen by centaurs.

The tribe of centaurs is more dangerous than Hagrid, and the centaurs have a large range of action, connecting with the areas where most magical animals live.

The point is that horse people are intelligent creatures, and they will also complain.

Therefore, Allen could only walk in the dark forest with his aura mask on all the time. He couldn't even use the fluorescent spell to avoid being discovered by others.

But soon, Allen discovered a creature that could never be discovered when using the fluorescent spell.

【Firefly lacewing】

Hunting level: 1

Special ability: Thermal vision D

Features: glow

This is a magical world variant of the lacewing, and its relationship with ordinary lacewings is like the relationship between ordinary owls and world owls.

Lacewings are edible. Allen thinks there is no problem with this kind of insect. Even if it is poisonous, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he has a pretty good special ability.

[Thermal Vision] You can see the outline of things even in a dark environment. Although it is not very clear compared to night vision, you can "see" the surroundings even if the environment is irrelevant, even if you close your eyes. Things are more versatile.

Last time, Allen turned on the fluorescent spell the whole time, so he didn't find these little cuties. Now that he encountered them, it was Allen's good luck.

Now Allen no longer has to worry about seeing clearly at night.

Alan hummed a tune and used the conjured net bag to catch these bugs with the joy of harvest. ............

Firefly lacewings are twice larger than ordinary lacewings. Bugs of this size taste better after being fried.

Is eating bugs disgusting? It doesn’t exist. As long as it tastes good, Allen will accept anyone who comes.

Just as Allen was frantically collecting firefly lacewings, a cry that sounded like a horse and a day came from deep in the forest.

Allen raised his head suddenly and heard the sound of horse hooves approaching rapidly. He immediately put away his net bag and burrowed into the grass next to him, using his breath mask to the maximum.

The next moment, a white figure, as white as the purest thing in the world, flew past Allen's eyes.

Unicorn! The unicorn in this world is not the kind of dirty thing that likes virgins. This thing is a real pure creature, surrounded by holiness.

.....0…

Just as Alan was marveling at the beauty of the unicorn, a black shadow jumped out of the tree.

I saw that black night lying on all fours, twisted like a disabled big spider, climbing extremely fast, and there were sounds like screams in the process.

This thing is the final ghost in a ghost story, the kind that can stop children from crying.

What a terrifying monster. It looks scary at first glance. But upon closer inspection, it turns out to be even scarier than at first glance. If you look closely, you will find that this thing looks like a person lying on the ground with reversed joints and crawling with reversed jointed limbs... ………

Wait, it seems that there really is such a person.

Allen hid in the grass and watched the monster walk away thoughtfully.

As we all know, Voldemort resides on the back of Quirrell's head. If Voldemort wanted to control this body, wouldn't it be a joint inversion?

You definitely can't run fast or steadily in this posture, so if you want to catch up with your prey, don't you have to run on your stomach?

As for the scream-like sound...even if the joints were reversed, he was forced to make all kinds of weird and anti-human actions. Even Allen would have screamed twice.

"It's so miserable." Allen clucked his tongue, and suddenly his nose moved slightly as if he smelled something.

Fresh and elegant, it seems to be mixed with the smell of grass and earth, but there is also a faint fishy smell.

The one being chased just now was a unicorn, so Voldemort must be trying to suck the blood of the unicorn to keep Quirrell alive.

So could this strange smell be the blood of unicorns?