Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

"Why don't you tell me what your request is first and then I'll consider whether to agree to it." Alan said cautiously.

He had no choice but to be cautious. A request worth more than 10,000 Galleons was enough to buy the life of a Ministry of Magic official. Alan didn't dare to think about the equivalent request.

"Haha, don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you to do anything dangerous." Mr. Ollivander said with a smile.

This kind of guarantee is worthless. Alan didn't say anything, just looked at Ollivander, and the meaning was very clear.

If you continue to talk, we can continue to talk. If you don't say anything and continue to be vague, then I'm sorry, we can't talk today.

Although the price of 12,000 Galleons is scary, Alan can afford it. Hodge's candy has been put on the shelves. That thing is a goose that lays golden eggs. In just one month, it has brought Alan 4,000 Galleons of income.

Although the sales of this kind of candy will decline once the novelty wears off, and Alan's income will also decrease a lot at that time, but according to Hodge's prediction, Alan can get at least nearly 1,000 Galleons every month after the sales of the joy potion candy stabilize.

More than 10,000 Galleons can be collected in less than a year. If Ollivander's request is too outrageous, Allen thinks it is more cost-effective to pay directly. He doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.

"Well, it seems that you won't agree if I don't explain it in detail." Ollivander considered the words, and then said, "I hope you can compete with Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts..."

"Sorry, I'm bothering you. Goodbye!" Allen said goodbye three times and stood up to leave.

What a joke, 12,000 Galleons is going to make him risk his life? What a joke?

It is known that the hunting level of Minerva McGonagall, the vice-headmaster of Hogwarts, is 89, so what level is Dumbledore, who is known as the greatest wizard in history?

If he is lower than level 90, Allen will eat the remaining half bottle of Pixian red oil bean paste raw when he goes back, and he won't even drink it with anyone!

Let him compete with a legendary wizard with a hunting level of more than 90? This is quite respectful. Why not just say that he wants to give the old wizard some fun?

And let alone that he can't beat him, even if Alan suddenly becomes a master, eats dozens of dragons, strengthens his whole body level to above A, and raises his hunting level to 90 or even 100, killing Dumbledore is as easy as killing a chicken, but why would he fight with Dumbledore for nothing?

Is it for his title as the greatest wizard who can't be eaten or fought with, or for his title as the headmaster of Hogwarts?

And it's too much trouble to attack Dumbledore. Dumbledore enjoys a high reputation among wizards all over the world. Unless he wants to get a bad reputation, challenging Dumbledore will only bring him bad luck.

Alan just wants to eat delicious food, cook every day, make friends with beautiful women and enjoy life. He doesn't have any dream of dominating the wizarding world. At most, he wants to monopolize one or two magical animal breeding industries and do some less humane breeding methods.

Fighting with Dumbledore has no benefits, but a lot of disadvantages. How bad is he to agree to this stupid request?

"Hey, don't be impatient." Ollivander quickly stood up and pulled Alan. It was because Alan had been to Thailand so many times and had no intention of bargaining. If Ollivander had pulled him any later, Alan would have run to the door.

"Mr. Ollivander, please stop talking. I will pay you the 12,000 Galleons I owe you in a year. I will pretend that I didn't hear what you said today. You can just think that I, Alan, am heartless and didn't come to see you today. Let's go our separate ways..."

"Stop, stop, stop, what a mess you are talking about," Alan almost spoke in Chinese, which made Ollivander choke and interrupted him quickly, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean what you thought."

"Then let me repeat your original words. Did you just say that I should compete with Dumbledore?"

"I said that, but..."

"Goodbye!"

"Stop it, listen to me." Mr. Ollivander said helplessly, "I'm not asking you to fight with Dumbledore. I'm not crazy yet. How can I let you, a student who hasn't even entered the school, fight with Dumbledore?"

"What do you mean?" Alan asked. "I actually want you to compete with Dumbledore in wands." Ollivander finally finished his words in one breath and complained, "I just wanted to keep you in suspense. Who knew you were so excited?"

"How can I not be excited? I even suspect that you are going to spend those 12,000 Galleons to buy my life." Alan rolled his eyes.

"12,000 Galleons can't buy your life. Your life is worth 50,000 Galleons on the black market." Ollivander joked, "Who would have thought that a helpless child could make such a big fuss in such a short time."

"That's not important." Alan waved his hand, "You should still tell me what this wand competition means?"

"It's very simple. As long as you can find a way to make him agree to compare the strength of his wand with yours, that's it." Ollivander sighed and said, "This is my obsession. When I was young, I spent a lot of effort to make this powerful but flawed wand. It's not easy to have a master. I always want to know whether it wins or loses compared to the old wand."