Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

Percy Weasley, who was ashamed and angry, rushed back to his dormitory, while Alan and Harry, who were not full, spoke a few words and sat by the fireplace.

Although it is summer, there is still a fire burning in the fireplace, and there is a small pot filled with water that will never be poured out.

Not long after Allen sat down, and Hermione was just about to sit next to Allen and tell you, the Weasley twins came to Allen's side, pushed Hermione away, and sandwiched him in the middle.

Hermione stared at her, but the cheeky twins were not afraid at all, and even winked at Hermione.

"Let's have a few words," one of them said.

"It won't delay your time together." The other person winked.

Then while Hermione was blushing, they looked at Alan.

"Nice job," said Weasley from the left.

"Finally, someone has cured Percy's bad temper." The one on the right continued.

"We really admire you. The school has been able to do such a big thing." The two said in unison.

"Let me meet you. My name is Fred, and he is George. As you can see, we are twins from the Weasley family." Fred chirped like a tit, and George next to him was a little more skillful. Quieter, but with the same funny expression as Fred.

"So why are you helping me?" Alan asked, leaning on the sofa. "Isn't Percy Weasley a member of your family?"

When Percy Weasley was in trouble, Allen hadn't started to speak yet. At that time, he seemed to be at a disadvantage. The twins took Percy Weasley away to help him out.

"Challenge Dumbledore because we think you're cool! Oh my God, I couldn't have imagined it before." Fred exclaimed.

"And we think Percy went too far," George shrugged. "Anyway, I can't stand him bullying others.

"Me too." Fred was convinced. "The way you refuted him was super cool and very reasonable, but it's a bit too much to say that he ignored the people who love him for his own future. I think he should treat his family It’s not bad, but a little impersonal.”

Allen smiled and did not refute. He, an outsider, said this kind of thing too much to scold him. The most taboo in interpersonal relationships (bhej) is to speak shallowly and deeply.

At this time, Harry walked over with a backpack, looking a little embarrassed, with a mess on his head, and a big crow on his shoulder that was watching eagerly.

"Alan, black keeps pecking me." Harry complained, "Can't I just get a bag?"

"Then you should tell it first that I asked you to take it." Allen took the backpack from Harry's hand, and then took it down by its black wings.

"Meet my pet, Black." Allen said to the people around him.

Get to know your crow to your new friends and make sure you can take care of him if he gets into any trouble.

George Weasley, Fred Weasley, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger...and Ronald Weasley who appeared out of nowhere.

"Huh? When did you show up?" Alan asked in surprise.

"Just now," Ronald shrugged and looked at George and Fred. "I just followed Percy and saw him get very angry after returning to his room. He also said that he would write a letter to tell mom that you helped outsiders bully him."

"Oh, this is really bad news." George and Fred said in unison, but from their expressions, they didn't care. "Anyway, it's not the first time he has complained about us."

After they finished speaking, they focused their attention on Xuanse.

"Xuanse? What a strange name." George repeated the Chinese pronunciation, and Fred had already reached out to touch Xuanse's feathers. "Its feathers are so smooth. Is it a crow? Why is it so big?"

"It's a breed issue. I plan to let it roam free. If you meet it outside, please help me take care of it. It's very smart and will ask for help when it's in trouble." Allen said and made Xuanse see the faces of the people around him clearly. "As a reward, I'll make something delicious for you to eat."

"Delicious?" Hearing delicious food, Ronald, Harry and Hermione all became excited.

And George and Fred were still in a daze.

"What delicious food?" George asked curiously.

"It all depends on the ingredients. I don't have any preservation methods, so there aren't many things I can bring..." Allen reached into his bag and fumbled around, then pulled out a can of dragon liver.

"Well, well, there's actually no other choice but dragon liver." Allen said helplessly.

There's nothing we can do about it, because canned dragon livers are naturally fresh.

"Dragon liver?" George and Fred exclaimed, and then they noticed Ronald, who wasn't surprised at all. "Ronald, you know?"

"Of course, I had the honor of tasting one on the train." Ronald recalled the taste and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. "It's really delicious, and it's expensive..."

"Of course it's expensive, it's dragon liver, a small can costs 3 Galleons!" George said in surprise. "We actually wanted to buy dragon liver to do some experiments, but it was too expensive and we couldn't bear to buy it." "But the dragon liver made by Allen is even more expensive. " Ronald looked proud. "The dragon liver he made costs 5 Galleons per serving!"

"Oh my God!" "Incomprehensible!" George and Fred exclaimed repeatedly, which has attracted a lot of attention.

Alan didn't care about that. He opened two jars and turned one of them into a frying pan.

This time, Alan's Transfiguration spell was already at a skilled level. The frying pan he turned out was not only exquisite, but also had a perfect anti-scalding handle.

Take the pot out of the fireplace, put the frying pan on it, and then Alan took out a clean cloth to wipe the moisture off the surface of the dragon liver.

"These two dragon livers are from Australian white eye dragons. This kind of dragon liver has a lot of fat and is very suitable for frying. "Alan said as he placed the dried dragon liver directly on the already heated pan. The moment the dragon liver touched the hot pan, a wonderful sizzling sound was made, and the faint fragrance brought by Maillard lingered in the common room.

Then, Alan took out a few euphoria lollipops and crushed them directly with terrible force, and then put the candy into the pot to melt.

Materials and kitchen utensils were scarce, so everything was kept simple.

Looking at the dragon liver and the sugar liquid in the same pot, Alan's hands were very careful to ensure that they would not be mixed together before the best temperature of the two.

"Really...really have to cook it?" Seeing the precious dragon liver being put into the pan and cooked as an ingredient, George and Fred were shocked and collapsed, and they wanted to make a sharp explosion.

Such a precious thing should be used for magic experiments instead of eating. It's such a waste!