Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

Chapter 50 The Perfect Dish: Dragon Beard Candy

Compared to Tom's complex expression from satisfaction to regret, Harry's expression was much simpler.

It was pure shock.

Harry had never thought that there was such a delicious thing in the world. Even the sweetness of the remaining cream that he secretly tasted on his cousin Dudley's birthday could not compare with it.

What shocked Harry even more was that after eating this dessert called dragon's beard candy, he suddenly felt a kind of happiness. Although his head seemed to be empty and he couldn't find any happy memories, he just felt happy.

Harry was almost intoxicated by it.

And Hagrid recovered earlier because he ate earlier, but his face still had that happy expression.

He was immersed in the afterglow of happiness and couldn't extricate himself. The silence of the three people made Alan a little confused.

Is it so exaggerated? Are you guys playing me? I didn't feel so exaggerated when I ate dragon's beard candy before.

Alan took out a ball of dragon beard candy and put it in his mouth. He chewed it twice. It was still the perfect sweetness and taste. He could feel that his mood had become happy. However, when he saw the intoxicated expressions of the three people around him, Alan was depressed.

What's going on? Did you guys plan to isolate me?

Alan, who was not convinced, took out another ball of dragon beard candy and planned to try it by quantity. (Hodge fainted in the anorectal department of St. Mungo's, which did not exist yet) However, thinking that these samples would be kept for Hodge, he did not continue to eat them but used the Eye of Analysis.

This kind of thing is still professional and reliable.

At first, this kind of dessert made with magic potion was considered nothing to pay attention to, so Alan did not use the Eye of Analysis to carefully check it, but now he had to look at it.

[Elysian Dragon Beard Candy] (Perfect)

Description: A perfect fusion of magic potion, candy and handmade craftsmanship, peppermint, candy, joy potion and dragon beard candy.

Effect: The eater will feel extremely happy within 5 seconds, remove the negative state of the mind (fatigue, numbness, depression, rage...), and replenish a small amount of physical energy and magic.

Note: Without the participation of special ingredients, the host cannot obtain enhancement points and additional effects. At the same time, the effect of triggering extreme happiness is judged as an abnormal state, weakened by the devil's stomach, and the effect of removing negative states remains unchanged.

Oh, the case is solved. It is not Tom and his friends who isolate themselves, but the TNND system that backstabs themselves.

Alan curled his lips and looked at the perfect-level dish named "Bliss Dragon Beard Candy" by the system, and his eyes were also focused on the so-called [Perfect].

A new dish rating, but Alan felt no fluctuation in his heart after reading it.

Because according to the system's explanation, perfection lies in matching and extreme lies in giving full play.

Perfection is a symphony of multiple ingredients, while extreme is a passionate solo of a single ingredient.

There is no higher or lower level between the two, just two different routes.

But if Alan is to evaluate, the so-called [Perfect] has a higher upper limit but is more difficult to cook.

Dragon Beard Candy is just a combination of ordinary materials and magic potions. If it is two different special materials...

Alan has no doubt that as long as he can make a perfect dish made of two or more special materials, the enhancement points it provides will far exceed a single extreme dish.

But the premise is perfect matching.

So what kind of multiple special ingredients are easier to match perfectly?

Now Alan also fell into deep thought.

When Hodge, who was limping, came to the Leaky Cauldron, he immediately saw Alan and others standing at the counter who were collectively silent.

The three people who stood out among the wizards who were rubbing the local area were particularly conspicuous, and people felt inexplicably that they were not performing some kind of evil ritual.

Hodge shook his head, threw away the random thoughts in his head, and walked to the counter.

"What are you all doing here?" Hodge broke the weird atmosphere with his voice, and also made Tom, Harry and Hagrid, who were immersed in the afterglow of happiness, sober up. As for Alan, he had already sobered up when Hodge looked at him.

"Uh...just now?" Hagrid was a little speechless. He looked at Alan and then at Harry beside him, at a loss.

Tom and Harry were not much better. The feeling of being happy even though they had nothing made them a little obsessed, but also felt a little empty.

In short, they were in a complicated mood and didn't want to talk.

Witnessing this scene, Alan also understood why the devil's stomach regarded this thing as an abnormal state. It looked a little evil.

The perfect dish seemed to enhance the effect of the euphoria to an incredible degree. Perhaps perfect dishes have such magical effects?

After thinking for a while, Alan gave up thinking about this question without any reference, so as not to be silent like others. Then he looked at Hodge and said, "Is it here? I have written the formula you want. In addition, this is my special finished product. You can try it."

Alan handed the sample of the blissful dragon beard candy to Hodge.

Looking at the paper bag in his hand and looking at the few people who seemed to be still savoring it, a trace of cold sweat flowed on Hodge's forehead.

"Is there anything wrong with this candy?" Hodge asked timidly.

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