Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

"Your progress is too slow.

Allen stood next to the quiet George, watching him try to mix the calming potion into the sugar solution.

"There is no way. We have found a lot of materials to assist in fusion and weaken the effect of the calming potion, but they have not been very successful." George sighed and asked, "Alan, do you have any suggestions?"

"My suggestions are very expensive. You know, the Happy Candy now on the market is my masterpiece. Hodge, the owner of the candy factory paid me 60% of the operating income, not 60% of the profit. OK." Allen said with a smile.

"In addition, the candy you made needs my flavoring. If I charge you 70% of the profit, it's not an exaggeration. You have to think carefully."

"Then... forget it, we can't afford this price." George scratched his head in embarrassment.

At this time, George realized that Allen was worth a lot of money, and his career was not just a fight between the two brothers.

But George and Fred also hope to start their own business. They need a classic product completely made by themselves. Their dream is to open their own joke props store.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Allen shrugged and asked, "Why don't you ask the professor if you encounter a problem? This should also be regarded as a potion problem. How about Weiwei Snape?~"

"You asked us to ask Snape?" George almost laughed out loud. "Don't be kidding, he will only say "Ah, stupid lion actually wants to study potions? It's incredible, after I turned you into a bug doctor" Get out of my sight immediately before taking the medicine."

"Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's like what Snape said." Allen nodded.

"Right? So we can only listen carefully to Snape's classes, and then spend more time studying by ourselves. We won't go to Snape to scold him. Fred then said, "If we can open it when we are in sixth grade, An alchemy class would be nice, Hogwarts hasn't offered this class for many years. "

"Why? Alchemy sounds like a useful class," Allen said.

"There are not enough people to start the course. To start the course, at least ten people need to meet the requirements of this course and have the intention to study this course. The requirement for the alchemy course is to pass the O.W.Ls exam in Potions, Ancient Magic Literature, Herbalism, and Charms. "E and above in Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"In addition, alchemy is a very time-consuming and energy-consuming subject. Failure to learn it well will affect employment, so even if someone meets the requirements, the chance of selection is very small."

E is not Allen's skill level ranking, but refers to ExceedsExpectations, which exceeds expectations and is the next best result. It can also be understood as good.

Allen couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the courses listed by George.

It's not that he can't meet the requirements. Allen feels that his grades cannot be bad, but it is very difficult for others. Other courses are okay, but Defense Against the Dark Arts...

Textbooks and teachers are changed almost every year. Even if the requirements are lowered, there will probably be a lot of people who will not reach this score.

"Okay, that sounds pretty sad." Allen sighed and gave up hope on the alchemy class at Hogwarts.

"You guys continue your work, I'm leaving first." Allen jumped down from an abandoned table and patted the dust on his school uniform. He didn't wear the custom-made clothes, otherwise it wouldn't be stained here. Get dust.

Allen thought that maybe after this year, he should ask Martha to customize a set of magic cloth school uniforms.

"Where are you going?" George asked curiously, "Why don't we discuss potion knowledge together if we have this rare opportunity?"

"No, I have better people to discuss with." Allen refused.

"Who is it? Is it Penelo from Ravenclaw? Did you chase her?" George had a gossipy look on his face.

"Hey, you gave up helping me because Percy was chasing her, and now you want to inquire about gossip?" Allen despised the two of them.

"Oh, it looks like Percy has no hope anyway, why do you care about that kind of thing?" Fred also became more energetic, as if he was as energetic as when he heard the teacher start talking about his first love in advanced mathematics class, and he was not at all as energetic as before. Lost: "Tell me, how far have you progressed?"

"What step?" Allen looked at the two people with a look of disdain. "Who said I went to find Penello?"

"Did you give up too? Change to another girl?" George asked in surprise.

"Why do you agree that I'm going to meet a girl?" Allen looked confused. "Do I have the face of a scumbag?"

"What else? You are now recognized as the most handsome boy in the school. You don't know how many people ask us to ask for information about you. It's normal for you to meet girls. Unlike me, I will only care about me. Angelina." Fred said seriously.

…………Please give me flowers…………

"Angelina? Oh, that Chaser girl on the Quidditch team." Allen suddenly realized, "Are you together?

Allen had some impressions of Angelina Johnson. She was an unrestrained and charming girl. Although she was not Allen's cup of tea, Allen had to admit that she was quite charming.

The point is, the other person is not the black man in the movie, but a Roman with black hair and black eyes, who likes to wear braided ponytails.

But Allen doesn't like this kind of thing, he likes gentleness.

"Not yet, I feel like I need a chance." Fred said with a bewildered look on his face. "She was so handsome and beautiful when she let her hair down on the court [and I feel like she has a crush on me too."

"Oh? Really? I thought she was interested in me like the other girls you mentioned." Allen smiled.

Ellen never watches Quidditch games, so she doesn't know what the charm of this unrestrained eldest sister is, but that has nothing to do with him [he is just Fred.

"She doesn't like you like this, she says you're too young." Fred said seriously.

"Okay, your Angelina is a perfect girl and only loves you." Allen said perfunctorily, "But I really have to leave."

"So who are you going to find?" George asked casually.

"A person you would never expect." Allen walked to the door and turned around and said, "I'm going to find Snape and ask him some questions about potions."

There was dead silence in the abandoned classroom until George woke up from a dream half a minute after Allen left.

"What did he just say? Did I hear him wrong? He said he was going to find Snape." George looked shocked.

"Yes, I heard it too. This is really scary. Why can't Alan think about it so hard?" Fred jumped up from his seat. "Come on, let's go take a look!"

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at how Snape scolded Alan, aren't you curious?" Fred said with a smirk.

"It makes sense." George's eyes lit up and he threw the half-melted sugar liquid aside.

It was a rare opportunity to see Allen deflated, and they would not miss this opportunity.

As a good friend, of course you should rush to the scene as soon as the other person is scolded and laugh at him!