Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

The little wizards and wizards at Hogwarts are very excited as Halloween approaches.

As the pumpkin patch next to Hagrid's cabin gradually ushered in a harvest, a special news suddenly spread in the castle.

"Did you hear that? That Alan Cecil is going to help the ghosts prepare a dinner party!"

"Do ghosts eat too?"

"I heard that they eat the smell of rotten food, but some ghosts say that Cecil has made food that is delicious to both ghosts and wizards!"

"How is this possible? Who would think rotten food tastes good? Isn't that Cecil a lunatic?"

"You announced that you were going to challenge Dumbledore as soon as you came to Hogwarts. Maybe that's true?"

This kind of dialogue happened in many places in Hogwarts. Some people dismissed it and thought it was another sensational thing, but some people were full of expectations and felt that Allen might create miracles.

In short, they kept arguing and arguing, and the matter spread to the point where everyone knew it.

This really attracted some people, and they were discussing what it would be like to sneak away and steal ghosts at the Fangshen Festival dinner during the Halloween 17th dinner.

The Halloween dinner is a school event, but it is not mandatory for students to participate. If you don't want to participate, you can hang out in the castle, read in the library, or simply sleep in the dormitory. It's very free.

But generally no one would say no to going to Hogwarts' Halloween dinner.

This matter was only spread among students, and no one would tell the professors or principals specifically. Only the ghosts took the initiative to find Dumbledore, "I hope he will allocate more funds this year so that they can have fun."

Dumbledore was also confused when he saw a group of ghosts finding him, but after hearing the ghosts' request, he laughed and agreed without hesitation.

As for things between students, Dumbledore had no intention of stopping it. After all, Hogwarts had always been very tolerant of students and had a high degree of freedom.

So, three days before the Halloween dinner, when Alan asked Nick how many ingredients he would need for the ghost dinner, he was stunned by the number Nick reported.

"Are you... are you sure you want to waste so much food?" Alan couldn't help but said after hearing Nick's description, "You don't think I can finish all these things, do you?"

Ghosts can only taste the smell of food. Unlike the traditional Chinese perception of ghosts tasting food, this smell will not have any impact on the nature of the food, and living people can still eat it normally.

But the quantity reported by Nick was too exaggerated. Allen estimated that it could feed at least half of the people in Hogwarts.

"I know this is an exaggeration, but I can't help it." Nick said sarcastically, "There are so many people who want to sign up."

"What do you mean too many? Didn't you say that almost no one is willing to attend your ghost party?" Allen glared at Nick.

Nick laughed even more awkwardly and whispered, "Probably because when we promoted it, we said that you would prepare the banquet food for this banquet.

Even ghosts understand the celebrity effect?

Allen rubbed his temples and sighed, "Okay, I understand. Fortunately, you told me in advance, otherwise I wouldn't have had time to get so many ingredients.

Canned herrings are okay, but unless you order stinky tofu in advance, Chinatown won't be able to make so many of them for sale.

Fortunately, Dumbledore had prepaid for the banquet in advance, otherwise Alan would have been a little embarrassed to ask Hotch to do this for him.

Hotch was also confused after receiving Allen's letter. He had no idea why Allen needed so much Muggle food. It couldn't be that there was a famine in Hogwarts, right?

Even if you are starving, you should get some normal food. Why are the tastes you choose so heavy?

Although he doesn't understand it, once the money is in place, Hodge must respect it.

Gringotts provides a long-term exchange of wizard currency for Muggle currency, and the price is low and there is no upper limit. You can exchange as much as you want, and there is a lot of profit in the process.

Of course, Hodge didn't take any of these profits. How much money could he make out of a total cost of no more than 100 galleons? Why not do it as a favor and help Allen do it for free.

In the end, Allen earned about thirty galleons due to funding. This was all small money, but the main point was the labor fee given to Allen.

"Is the labor fee actually 100 Galleons?" In the reading room form of the Room of Requirement, Penello, who was sitting next to Allen while writing a paper and listening to Allen talk about this matter, was a little surprised.

"Is it a lot? I feel normal." Allen leaned on the sofa, his behavior casual, and his lazy expression made Penello couldn't help but take a second look.

Shared secrets and common causes can easily shorten the distance between each other. Coupled with Allen's small actions from time to time, the relationship between him and Penello cannot be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, but it can be considered a gratifying situation.

The closer sense of distance means that Penello will not always maintain the gentleness and elegance of an intellectual beauty in front of Allen. Occasionally, he will show a little temper towards Allen, and Allen will also take the initiative in some places that are not annoying. Show casualness.

"Why isn't it too much?" Penello still couldn't hold it back. He poked Allen's face with his finger and smiled. "The salary of Ministry of Magic employees is only this much per month."

Allen grabbed Penelo's hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it. The warm breath hit Penelo's hand, making her blush, and she quickly retracted her hand.

"Begging for a beating." Penello pretended to hit Allen, but when he lowered his hand, he did so gently and softly. It was more of a show of cuteness than a beating.

Allen smiled and blinked, staring at Penello's face. Penello was defeated, his face turned red, and he lowered his head to pretend to be writing a paper seriously.

"By the way," Penello suddenly remembered something and raised his head, "Can I attend that ghost's dinner party?"

"Of course, you are welcome at any time. In fact, this ghost dinner should be very lively." Allen said.

"I guess so. I heard a lot of people talking about going to participate, and most of them went because of you. "I think they have all eaten your food through different channels, so they have confidence in you.

There are also some people who heard it from others. Although they are doubtful, they still plan to take a look driven by curiosity. "Penello said, "I feel like if this continues, no one will go to the Halloween dinner in the auditorium. "

"Of course you have to spend the Halloween dinner with ghosts to feel it," Allen said confidently, "They won't regret it.",