Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

Although there were some minor incidents that caused Allen to fail to complete his goal in the Forbidden Forest that day, Allen gained a perfect mount.

The Thestrals themselves live on the edge of the Forbidden Forest near the castle, and Hagrid brings some raw meat to feed them every day.

Allen will take the dishes he made after Hagrid has finished feeding them and go to cook a small stove for his Thestrals.

Although the Thestrals, a group of magical animals, all have a natural affinity for Allen, Allen still cares about fate, so he is only particularly good to the Thestrals he met at the beginning, and occasionally feeds the others, but Because the purchase will always be occupied by the Thestrals of your own home.

Allen named this Thestral the Night Demon to describe its ferocious appearance and extremely fast speed.

As the days passed, Alan still studied the basics of magic spells seriously every day, consolidated his magic spells, researched new candies, and regularly made rock candy bites of cabbage to make money.

The response of Bryn Bryn Fruit Candies at Hogwarts was good, and they were sought after by many students. 17

Of course, this is also inseparable from George and Fred's marketing and connections, which made Allen's candies popular in all four colleges.

Then the three of them made a lot of money.

As the cold air gradually approaches, winter is coming quietly, and the most anticipated Christmas holiday is also approaching.

Before the Christmas holiday arrives, besides confessing his love, Allen has one more thing to do.

On this weekend, after George and Fred sold out the rock sugar-biting cabbage, they did not go to the Three Broomsticks pub for a drink as usual, but went to another bar in Hogsmeade village that they had not been to for a long time.

Compared to the Three Broomsticks in Qingliu, the Pig Head Bar is a mixed bag of people from all walks of life.

As you can tell from the drink list here, there are no non-alcoholic drinks, and the most common one is high-alcohol mead.

But because of this, there are basically no students from Hogwarts here. Of course, there is also a trivial reason, that is, entering the Pig's Head Bar is against school regulations. This reason is really trivial, isn't it? Anyway, George and Ferdinand Red didn't comply much.

So it's very quiet here, and it's more convenient to talk about some things. The point is that this is what Allen requested, and he thinks the environment here is very good.

George and Fred thought this word "good" was debatable, but since it was Alan's request, they had no choice but to arrange the conversation here.

"Hey, aren't these the Weasley brothers? Long time no see. I heard that you guys have made a fortune recently." At the door of the bar, a man wrapped in linen waved to George and Fred in a sly manner.

The bartender at the bar was staring at him eagerly, while slowly wiping the wine glass in his hand [as if this man would knock him down with the wine in his hand if he dared to step ten steps into this place.

Mundungus Fletcher was a notorious thief, but he was also a middleman who could get a lot of things, but this middleman was very shady. Last year, George and Fred wanted to buy some thorns (appearance) A magical animal that resembles a hedgehog and is wary by nature), this guy actually offered six pounds per bag!

This stuff only sells for five cents on the black market!

Naturally, George and Freddie didn't like such a greedy guy, so they basically didn't interact with him after officially starting business with Allen.

Looking at this sinister-looking man, George and Fred both had expressions of disgust on their faces. Then they bypassed Mundungus and walked into the bar.

At this time, there was a hint of joy on Mundungus's face. He turned around and wanted to escape, but was grabbed by a hand and thrown back.

The movement here was a bit loud, which attracted the attention of George and Fred. They turned around and saw Hodge saying enthusiastically, "Mr. Hodge.

Many people in the bar were also briefly attracted. A few customers who were wearing headscarves to cover their faces lost interest when they saw that it was Mundungus who was being beaten. Even the bar owner, who was tall and thin, with gray beard and hair, also lost interest. Not another word was said.

Hodge stood at the door of the bar, nodded at George and Fred, then looked at Mundungus who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand and said coldly, "Take it out."

"Hug...I'm sorry, Mr. Hodge, I just...hehe..." Mundungus still wanted to quibble, but when he saw Hodge's expression of wanting to take action if he disagreed, he quickly took out his hand. Something in his arms.

A seemingly ordinary satchel, but the moment he saw the satchel, George's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked at his waist.

"That's our bag!" George said angrily. "Damn thief!"

That’s a total of five hundred galleons made from the sale of rock-sugar-bitten cabbage. George and Fred couldn’t even afford to pay for it if they packed it up and sold it!

Mundungus smiled coquettishly, but was kicked away by Hodge, who took away the satchel in his hand.

"Be careful, this guy is like a gadfly, he will always take advantage of someone's accidental sting to suck blood." Hotch returned the satchel to George. "Why did Alan make an appointment at this place?"

"He said that news circulates easily in this place, which is considered free advertising." Fred 577 explained.

"Then when will he come?" Hodge walked into the bar, raised his hand and said to the bar owner, "One glass of fire whiskey and two glasses of eggnog."

The bartender waved his magic wand, and three glasses floated up, filled with drinks, and floated directly in front of several people.

"We don't know, Alan said he would arrive before one o'clock." Fred looked up and glanced at the grandfather clock in the bar. It should be almost soon. "

Hotch nodded, took the glass and muttered, "The service here is still so bad." Then he raised his head and drank the flaming whiskey in one gulp.

George and Fred were not so bold. Although it was just eggnog, the eggnog in the Pig's Head Bar was at least 45 degrees, so it was easy to get drunk.

"Wait a minute, I remember Alan is in the first grade this year. How can he come here?" Hotch suddenly reacted, "Has Hogwarts now relaxed the grade requirements for coming to Hogsmeade?"

"Of course not, but Alan must have his own way." Fred was talking when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

After a while, Allen pushed open the door of the bar.

Allen, wearing his custom-made uniform, looked extremely expensive, especially when paired with his outstanding handsome appearance, as if a noble young master had condescended to come to this chaotic bar. .