Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

Hufflepuff who loves to eat, Hufflepuff who loves peace.

Allen feels that this college is really suitable for him. With a group of classmates who like to eat around him, he will definitely be more motivated to cook (and make money)!

As for saying that the friends he just met are destined to be Gryffindors, Alan is not worried about this kind of thing. There are many ways to make friends, but the savior's way is too wild, and it will delay his great cause of developing recipes!

Be sure to go to Hufflepuff!

It is said that although the Sorting Hat will actively screen students, in general, if the talents are suitable, the Sorting Hat will also follow the opinions of the freshmen.

As an all-round talent, Allen feels that he can go anywhere, which is extremely exciting!

Hermione Granger and Harry Potter continued the plot and entered the Gryffindor obediently. Ronald was still behind because of the surname problem, and soon arrived at the Allen branch.

When Alan sat in the high chair with his wig on his head, the corner of Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched.

You obviously didn't have this hairstyle before you came in, but how long did it take for you to have medium to long hair?

But Professor McGonagall didn't say anything more. After all, this was not against the rules, so she silently put the sorting hat on Ellen.

The moment the hat was placed on his head, Allen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although the hat looked super dirty, it didn't smell strange. Magic props are not easy to get moldy.

"Of course I won't get moldy. Although I don't pay much attention to maintenance, I only have the aura of history, not dirty dust." The Sorting Hat suddenly spoke.

The Sorting Hat has the ability to peek into part of the heart of the person who wears the hat. This ability cannot reveal private secrets, but can only explore the type of the wearer to facilitate the selection of a suitable house.

Allen was not surprised. He basically didn't recall things about his origins in his mind. His mind was now filled with how to eat magical animals and what special ingredients to use for seasoning.

"Okay, "Three-seven-zero", then I'm being rude, then I should be sorted into different houses, right?" Among the students in the previous sorting, only Harry Potter chatted with the Sorting Hat for a few words, and the decision was made very quickly, so Ai Lun got right to the point and said, “I want to go to Hufflepuff.

Hearing Allen's words, Harry, who had been assigned to Gryffindor, was a little disappointed, while Hufflepuff was very happy. Although they didn't know whether Allen was good or not [but taking the initiative to go to an academy was a small satisfaction for them] Their vanity.

On the contrary, Slytherin, who had been told by Harry that he did not want to go, hated Harry with all his heart.

"Oh, you want to go to Hufflepuff?" The Sorting Hat smiled, "Then I'll satisfy you..."

The Sorting Hat was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "So, your house... Gryffindor!"

Hufflepuff students preparing to cheer:???

Harry and the Gryffindor students who were originally disappointed:???

Allen:???

They were so surprised that everyone forgot to cheer, and it seemed a little awkward for the auditorium to be so quiet for a while.

But Allen wasn't embarrassed, he was just a little confused and quickly repeated, "I said I was going to Hufflepuff!"

He wondered if the Sorting Hat was in disrepair and had hearing problems.

"My hearing is fine. It doesn't need to be repaired. I hear very clearly."|The Sorting Hat said cheerfully, but I think you are more suitable for Gryffindor. '

"Isn't it said that the Sorting Hat will respect the opinions of freshmen if they ask for it?" Allen retorted.

"I don't know who you heard it from, but I do have this habit." The Sorting Hat said nonchalantly, "But I don't want to abide by it today."

Damn it? Are you so willful?

Allen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the long table of Gryffindor and understood that his refusal at this time might not change the result of the sorting and would offend the Gryffindor academy. However, he was unwilling to ask his question.

"Can you tell me why you sorted me into Gryffindor?"

"Of course." The Sorting Hat said in a pleasant tune. "The birds are mourning, the fish are crying, and the unicorns in the forest are all going to leave their homes. The peaceful Hufflepuff is not suitable for you. Only the brave Gryffindor is yours." Home! Go happily to Gryffindor with your dangerous and terrifying thoughts."

The Sorting Hat used its tone-deaf voice to sing a harsh and unpleasant improvised ballad.

But after hearing this unpleasant song, Professor McGonagall and Hagrid, who was not qualified to enter the professor's chair and hid at the side door of the auditorium, turned green.

Oops, the little secret in my heart has been exposed, which is a little embarrassing.

Allen scratched his head and scratched the singing Sorting Hat. He was so angry that he pulled it off and handed it back to Professor McGonagall.

Sing! Sing! You have already sung it! What should I do? I will be stared at in the future!

The cautious Allen jumped off the high chair, looked at the proud Sorting Hat and snorted arrogantly, took off his wig in front of everyone, patted it, used the transformation spell to turn it back into a windbreaker, and then Shake it again and put it on.

The singing Sorting Hat got stuck, and the tip of Forsythia's tall hat hung down.

It's too much. He actually showed his dislike so obviously. This is the first time since the founding of Hogwarts!

The professors and principals at the professor's chair naturally witnessed this scene, and most of them showed knowing smiles [Principal Dumbledore even smiled and nodded and said to Dean Ravenclaw next to him, "It's an excellent transformation spell."

Looking at the battered Sorting Hat, Professor McGonagall felt that he should stop this farce, glared at Allen and said, "Go back to the long table in your college.

"Oh." After finishing his speech, Allen put on his windbreaker and walked quickly towards Gryffindor. He sat next to Hermione amidst the sound of welcome from Gryffindor.

What? Why don't you sit next to Harry?

Just kidding, he's not gay, so of course he would choose to sit next to a pretty sister if he has one.

A girl like Hermione, who is still pretty cute now, is quite eye-catching.

The sorting ceremony ended quickly. Ronald Weasley was naturally sorted into Gryffindor, and happily ran to sit next to Harry.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up and was about to begin his famous but brief opening speech.

At this moment, Hermione turned her head and looked at Allen's perfect profile face. She blushed, hesitated and asked softly, "What happened outside the auditorium just now?"

"Didn't you see it?" Allen was a little surprised.

"Oh, Neville and I finally found its toad. It was over when we caught up with you. I just heard that you won a wand." Hermione said and then quietly looked at a pale man at the Slytherin table next door. "The thin boy with the burning eyes" is that guy, right? He's been glaring at you.

"Him? Don't worry about it." Allen took out the wand from under his windbreaker. "It's only a week, so it's not interesting."

"A week, but what do you want his wand for?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Ah? I'm not doing anything. I just want to teach him a lesson. He's too arrogant." Allen said, staring at the extra wand in his hand. "That's right. What do I need this wand for?"

Suddenly he thought of something and took out his wand, which was a fourteen-inch long pale golden elderberry wand that was the same color as his hair.

Compared with Alan's wand, Draco Malfoy's wand appears to be extremely small, only ten inches in length...it seems a bit strange compared to the length.

Allen coughed dryly and put the two wands together. In comparison, his wand was thicker than the other one due to the material...

This comparison seems very strange.

Allen shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts, and gestured with two wands.

Two wands with different thicknesses and different lengths are not easy to use. More importantly, as wands, they are too thick.

Now Allen was sure that the story about using a wand as chopsticks in the novel he read before traveling through time was too fake.

However, two wands cannot be used, one alone should be enough.

Allen took the wand and smiled at Draco, who was staring at him, and tried to turn the wand into a pair of chopsticks.

But a pair of chopsticks is two pieces, so it is extremely difficult to turn one item into two things.

Allen tried several times without success. Not believing in evil, he opened his panel and directly raised his [Basic Magic Mastery D-] to D level with strengthening points.

The 5,000 strengthening points disappeared instantly, and now there are still 11,000 strengthening points left in Allen's body. Although there is a slight dizziness in Allen's brain, Allen's hunting level has been raised to level 39. At the same time, Allen has learned several skills including the transformation spell. The magic spells have been upgraded to a new level.

Allen now has 16,000 enhancement points, which he has accumulated in the Leaky Cauldron for more than a month. It seems like a lot, but if he does not find a stable income from food ingredients at Hogwarts, Allen's life will be lost for a long time in the future. It is difficult to increase the number of strengthening points.

And this number of points seems to be a lot, but in fact it can only be upgraded to a few enhancements. It takes 50,000 enhancement points to enhance [Basic Magic Mastery D] to C-.

However, as long as it is not used to enhance the magic level, the expenditure of any strengthening points is not a waste. For example, Allen's magic level will also increase with the level of [Basic Magic Mastery], although the effect is not very obvious, starting from E -The first improvement does not appear until D, but this effect will definitely increase step by step.

Allen felt that his ability to control magic and his knowledge of magic spells had been strengthened with the enhanced level of [Basic Magic Mastery]. At the same time, he also realized the limitations of the transformation spell.

It cannot change things from 1 to 2, and it has nothing to do with the volume material. This is the limitation of the transformation spell. To achieve the effect of turning 1 into 2, a new spell [copy spell] is needed.

"Split in two." Allen waved his wand, and Draco's wand suddenly became two.

From the outside, there is no difference between the two wands, but in fact, the things copied by the copying spell are worthless. Gringotts uses this spell to prevent theft. Any unauthorized entry into the vault will destroy every item inside. Wear a copying spell to make copies when touched to prevent thieves from taking away valuable authentic items.

Hermione blinked and looked at Alan's operation curiously, only to see Alan once again pointed his wand at Draco's wand and the copied fake wand and used the transformation spell.

The two wands squirmed and turned into two chopsticks. Of course, in Hermione's eyes, they were just two small wooden sticks of the same thickness.

"What is this?" Hermione asked.

"A convenient tableware." Allen picked up the chopsticks and pinched them in the air a few times. It was okay. Although he hadn't used chopsticks for several years, his instinct was still there.

"Is this tableware...?" Just when Hermione was confused, Dumbledore finished his brief speech. He waved his hand, and a dazzling array of feasts appeared on the four long tables.

The tempting fragrance filled the air, and Hermione, who originally wanted to say a few more words to Alan, was immediately attracted by the delicious food on the table.

"At this time, the feast is more important." Allen stuffed a white silk scarf into his collar. Under Draco's murderous gaze at the next table, he picked up a piece of roasted chicken leg with the chopsticks turned into a wand.

As soon as the drumstick was taken away, a new drumstick appeared in its place.

This is like the legend that can give birth to endless beauty

The food is average. In fact, every food on it is freshly prepared, and then transferred to the Changli through magic for unlimited refills.

Allen looked at the chicken legs in his hand with a critical eye. The heat was not very uniform, and there was also a problem with the proportion of apricots. Some spices were missing, which made the taste a bit too prominent.

, this may be considered delicious to ordinary people, but in Allen's opinion, it is a substandard defective product.

I barely took a bite. The uneven heat caused the loss of juice, and the taste of the chicken legs became very woody. The house elves who made these foods should really learn how to cook the food.

control.

But there is no choice. Allen knows that all wizards and house elves cook using cooking magic. Normally, magical cooking should be more efficient than manual cooking.

Fine, but in reality neither wizards nor house elves have control over a pulsating fire.

As the fire beats, the fire intensity and temperature will naturally become uneven, and assembly-line cooking techniques will not actively adapt to changes in fire intensity and temperature.

After barely finishing a chicken leg, Allen felt that his spirit had been hit hard.

The main reason is that the recent food is so good, there is no shortage of ingredients, and there is no shortage of ingredients, which leads him to indulge his taste.

I think he could even eat the food Tom cooked when he first arrived in Diagon Alley, but the taste was not as good as the dinner at Hogwarts.

After reluctantly eating a few mouthfuls of salad and drinking a little special pumpkin juice, Allen finally finished his meal. He looked at the chopsticks in his hands and found that they had hardly been used.

"Take it out next time you make hot pot. Well, I haven't had hot pot for a long time, but the hot pot base is a problem..." Alan muttered, restored the wand, and wiped it with a silk scarf.

Then he stuffed it back into the lining pocket of his windbreaker.

'

Then Alan saw Harry who was in the same situation as himself.

Also because he ate too much of Alan's cooking, Harry was distressed to find that he had no thoughts about this sumptuous dinner.

It was obvious that I was still eating leftovers more than a month ago.

Looking at Ronald, who was grabbing two chicken drumsticks and eating them from side to side, Harry sighed and cast a helpless look at Alan.

A sumptuous dinner passed by sadly.

The dinner time was over, the food on the table disappeared in an instant, and Dumbledore stood up again and announced that the dinner was over.

"All students follow the prefects of their colleges back to their dormitories. I hope you have a good dream tonight to prepare for the beginning of your study life tomorrow.'

Dumbledore's 1.0 voice reaches everyone's ears.

Today is Sunday, tomorrow is Monday, and students will face the tragedy of going to class just after school starts.

The prefect at the end of the long table stood up. Prefects are considered outstanding students in each college. They are appointed by the principal and vice-president. Assistant professors manage the college. They usually start from the fifth grade.

Choose serious and reliable students among the students, one male and one male.

The male prefect of Gryffindor this year is Percy Weasley, the third eldest member of the Weasley family, a Weasley who is also red-haired and has no sense of humor.

"Everyone, follow me closely." Percy Weasley warned with a serious face, not forgetting to consolidate his majesty among the new students. "I am the prefect of Gryffindor, responsible for

Manage students and school affairs. If you have any questions, you can contact me.

Allen stood up slowly and looked at the professors who were about to leave. Allen winked and suddenly pointed the wand at his throat, releasing a curse called Bob.

[Loud Voice Curse] As the level of [Basic Magic Mastery] increases, it also gets improved.

This time it's D-level. Compared to the time in the Leaky Cauldron, its propagation range and sound vibration have been expanded by at least three times!

"Principal Dumbledore!" Allen's voice instantly drowned out the chaotic sounds in the auditorium. The people standing around Allen even covered their ears. Everyone looked at it in shock.

Looking at Allen, he didn't know what the freshman in this grade wanted to do.

After attracting many looks, Allen cleared his throat and said something shocking.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I want to challenge you!"

At this moment, Professor McGonagall, who was about to leave holding the Sorting Hat, shook his hand and shook the Sorting Hat off to the ground.

The Sorting Hat who fell on the ground didn't mind at all, but said with great interest, "Look, what I said is right? This little wizard Gryffindor is full of dangerous ideas."

His destination, otherwise he would have gone to Azkaban. "