Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

The bar owner frowned, because Allen looked too young, and coupled with his noble temperament, the owner didn't want to see him huddled with a group of unidentified people in this place.

So he winked at the bartender, hoping that he would stop Allen. The bartender understood and quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop Allen.

After taking Allen, he took off his coat and hung it on the bartender's outstretched arm. Then he looked at the bartender with great satisfaction.

"That's right. Although your bar looks quite shabby, the service is nothing to say." Allen said and popped out a bright gold coin. The bartender's eyes lit up and he immediately caught the gold coin and checked its quality.

It's real Galleons, not the fake Galleons made of magic gold. The reward is just one Galleung. Which young master is this?

The bartender was overjoyed, and then he carefully held Allen's coat and hung it in the cleanest place, guarding it carefully. The bar owner felt like he was having a myocardial infarction.

The tip was a galleon. This gesture attracted the attention of many people, but when they noticed Allen's face, they all had a surprised expression.

It is normal for Alan Cecil, who has a bounty of 50,000 yuan on the black market, to be alive and uninjured. It is normal that he is worth a lot of money.

Although there are not many people who drink here who are good-natured, they all have brains and will not cause trouble here. Naturally, a group of people will not rush over to kidnap Allen, a golden pig, in exchange for money.

Allen walked to Hodge's table and sat down, snapping his fingers to the bar owner, "Since it's almost Christmas, give me an egg bar too."

"Wait a minute." The bar owner glared at the bartender, who immediately came back to make a glass of eggnog and delivered it to Allen himself.

"Please take your time." The bartender looked hopeful, and Allen did not disappoint him. He flicked another gold coin and said, "Go away and don't interrupt our conversation.||

"Yes! You're welcome." The bartender was overjoyed. His salary here is only 60 galleons a month [Alan's reward is worth his ten-year salary.

Huo Qi smiled when he saw this, "It turns out it's not that the service here is not in place, but that I didn't pay enough."

George and Fred's focus was not on Allen's lavish spending. Instead, they asked with surprise, "Alan, how did you get here? Did you take a secret road?"

"No, I came here on a Thestral." Allen said and pointed to the door. "Didn't you hear? There was a commotion outside the door. 17

"Thestrals?" George and Fred shouted in amazement, "This is so cool!"

Hotch raised his eyebrows, glanced at Allen, and finally chose to remain silent.

The Thestral can only be seen by those who have witnessed death, but you can ride it even if you have never seen death, but it feels strange as if it is floating in the air.

So what if you witness death? It doesn’t mean you must have killed someone...

"Okay, let's put aside the irrelevant things and let's get straight to the point. Allen knocked on the table and looked at Hodge, "Mr. Hodge, have you organized any activities this Christmas?"

"Activities? Of course there are. Christmas is an important holiday. I have prepared a lot of discounts to attract more customers." Hodge nodded.

"No, I don't mean this kind of activities, but since you don't have any, then I will tell you about my plan." Alan said with a smile, "I think there should be a lot of people in Diagon Alley looking forward to my cooking, right? Then on Christmas Eve, you can hold a banquet in my name and invite your big customers."

"A banquet, invite my big customers?" Hodge thought about it and his eyes lit up, "Oh, you mean the threshold of this banquet will be determined by me?"

"Yes, the threshold can make those who are not short of money feel the difference in status." Alan nodded.

"This is also inseparable from your fame and craftsmanship, otherwise this banquet will not be attractive." Hodge praised, "Your idea is really great, but there is also the cost of ingredients............"

If you want to hold a banquet, it will not be a small fight that Alan made in the kitchen of the Leaky Cauldron. The ingredients needed will be very many and the cost will be quite shocking.

After all, if Hodge holds this banquet, he must not charge money, after all, he is inviting others.

"Don't worry about the cost. I will take care of most of the materials, and this banquet may not be unprofitable." Alan smiled and whispered, "You only invited your big customers. I think those small businessmen should be happy to spend a little money to participate in this social game." "I see, invite the people we want to invite, and then use them to attract other people. I understand what you mean. I will arrange the invitation list." Hodge planned to spend a lot of money to invite some important guests, and suddenly understood why Alan wanted to discuss things in this place without any privacy. "I think Mr. Fudge, the Minister of Magic, will also be happy to attend this banquet." Hodge suddenly said in a normal voice. The ears of those around moved and caught the news. "I think Principal Dumbledore should also be happy to support us." Alan said and glanced at the bar owner. The bar owner had a blank expression, but the hand controlling the counter stopped for a moment. "Of course, Mr. Hodges will be responsible for the venue and other expenses of this dinner, but it doesn't matter. Just treat it as your sponsorship. You can publish the details of this dinner in the newspaper and put the name of your candy factory in front." Allen said.

This is the title sponsorship.

"What does this have to do with us?" George and Fred were confused. Why did they hear that this kind of dinner had nothing to do with them?

"Of course it has something to do with it. Don't you want to make money? This dinner will not only have adult customers, but also bring their families and children. You can take the opportunity to promote our joke candy." Allen said.

"I see." George and Fred suddenly realized.

"In short, these are the arrangements." Allen raised his glass. "Then to wish our dinner a successful completion, let's drink a thousand glasses."

"Haha, okay, cheers." Hodges called for another glass of fire whiskey, and George and Fred also raised their glasses together. The glasses clinked, and then several people drank the wine in the glasses.

Allen, under the influence of alcohol, said with a smile, "I am sure that this will be a successful event, and future wizards will be proud to be able to attend this dinner."