Soon after, the snowy owl slowly woke up. He shook his little eagle head and rubbed against Carl in a daze, as if asking for food.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Carl, James, and Sirius looked at the snowy owl at the same time, then looked at each other and took out the pancake cake. Carl even wiped off all the cream and only the human core he baked was left. "Do you want to try this?"

Carl's eyes were shining. He felt that it was definitely not his fault that the cake was not delicious. It was definitely James's cream.

"Sirius, do you think Carl's behavior is considered animal abuse?" James approached Sirius and pretended to whisper, but his voice was actually very loud, obviously for Carl to hear.

"I can't guarantee it, but if the Auror arrests him for the crime of abusing owls, I will plead for him for the sake of our friendship." Sirius' voice was not small.

Carl barely managed to maintain a smile and said to the two, "I think you're almost done. It's just a little fishy at best!"

"Plus it doesn't taste like milk at all." Sirius shook his head and told what he thought was the truth.

"Plus it's as hard as a brick." James nodded and gave Carl a thumbs up.

The snowy owl tilted its head and saw what Carl handed over. It flapped its wings happily and went forward to eat it. The originally happy little snowy owl only took a bite and shook its head as if it was choking. It fluttered for most of the day before it expelled the thing from its esophagus.

"Are you okay?" Carl saw the choked little snowy owl and immediately stepped forward. Although this guy hurt him several times, Carl didn't want him to get into trouble.

The little snowy owl couldn't make any humane expressions, but his body expressions were still flexible. As soon as Carl approached, he jumped three feet high, flapped his wings and flew to the big tree next to him, with a terrified cry in his mouth.

"Carl, you are hated by owls~" James gloated beside him, "Even owls can't eat what you cook, so..."

"Shut up, how is that possible! He's just a little shy, right~" Carl tried his best to make his voice gentle. He stretched out a hand, hoping that the little snowy owl would give him some face and stop on his hand.

The result was that the snowy owl, seeing him like this, flew up into the sky as if it saw something dirty, leaving only a tail gas for Carl.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" James almost couldn't stand up straight with laughter. Although his cake was a failure, he still had to laugh, after all, he loved to laugh by nature.

"Hahahaha... I'm laughing to death, Carl, your cooking skills really explain what it means that birds won't eat hahahaha..." Sirius was even more, he was laughing to death while patting the tree trunk next to him.

Carl, who stretched out a hand, froze in place like a sculpture, slowly fell to the ground as if he had lost his color, pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.

Damn, I was actually rejected by the snowy owl. What an interesting owl. I will remember you. Carl's brain went through the popular domineering quotes in his previous life.

"Carl?"

Looking at Carl like this, Sirius and James were stunned for a moment. Could they really hit Carl? This was not what they wanted to see.

"Oh, it doesn't matter... cooking and other things can be done with house elves. At worst... we are wizards with magic. How can we worry about not being able to make cakes in the future?" Sirius patted Carl's shoulder and comforted him.

James also expressed, "Yeah, didn't I burn through the bottom of the pot? Brother, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

...

"Then will you help me taste it?" Carl continued to lower his head.

James looked at Carl, thought about the pancakes Carl made, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty, "Well... Of course..."

After James said this, he seemed to regret it and immediately pointed at Sirius beside him and continued, "Sirius is our best friend, he will definitely help!"

Sirius pressed James' finger and tried to bend James' finger towards him, smiling, "James, what do you mean by this..."

The two people were deadlocked with each other, both with a solemn look on their faces. James attacked first, "Carl is so disappointed, can't you let him go?"

"You kid, you want to sacrifice me, right? Why don't you sacrifice yourself?"

"Because I haven't lived enough."

The two continued to fight each other, and the image of bad friends was completely overflowing.

"Puff..." Carl originally wanted to trick James and Sirius into being his tasting tools, but seeing how they were hurting each other, he couldn't hold back the arc of his mouth and laughed, "Hahahaha, look at you two plastics, a tasting scared you like this.""Are you pretending?" James felt that his young heart had been greatly betrayed.

"Next time he does this, we should not comfort him." James stepped back, Sirius nodded in agreement and then stepped back together, "What a scheming guy."

"It's not completely pretending, but what makes me sad is that this snowy owl actually rejected such a charming me. You misunderstood." Carl explained to James and Sirius.

"Hey, why are you so far away from me?" Looking at Sirius and James who took two steps back, Carl greeted with a frown.

"I'm afraid that narcissism will be contagious." Sirius continued to take a step back, and then he thought about it again, and pushed James next to him to the side, "You too."

"? Sirius, you are not kind, just like you are so humble..."

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After writing the notes, Penny stretched a little, leaning on the small chair in the dessert shop. Ms. Dale was baking inside, and she asked her to help look after the shop, which was a bit boring...

Although Lily's parents would shift most of their attention to her when she was not at home, she was really a little uncomfortable without her around.

Penny looked at her hands, her cheeks inflated and fell like a balloon. If she had magic, she could go to the same school with Lily, which was a little disappointing.

"Penny, the sweetness of the cream adjusted today is good, and most of the guests are very satisfied." Ms. Dale walked out of the house while wiping her hands with an apron.

"If you ask me, you are really a little genius." Dale is already an old woman. When she smiles, the wrinkles on her face will pile up like chrysanthemums, but she is very kind, which only makes her look more lively and more approachable.

"Is that so? Thank you, ma'am." Penny showed a sweet smile, and the little disappointment just now was swept away. What? Think carefully, how could God create a perfect person?

"Bang!" There was the sound of something hitting the glass. Penny followed the sound and found a snowy owl lying on the glass with its legs spread out. Looking closely, there was a trace of grievance and accusation in his eyes.

"...What's wrong?" Penny did not open the window for the little snowy owl, but took out half a bag of bread and planned to go out to feed it, because putting birds in the dessert shop would cause trouble for Ms. Dale.

When the little snowy owl saw Penny coming out, he immediately seemed to have found the backbone. He showed his teeth and claws and performed the same atrocities as Carl just now. Although it was a brutal upgrade Plus version, it was also vivid.

"..." Why is the little snowy owl a little bit wrong today? Did someone do something terrible to him? Penny didn't understand his movements, but she could understand that he seemed to be accusing something.

"Poor little guy, do you want to eat some bread edges?" Penny raised a bag of toast edges and handed it to the little snowy owl. The little snowy owl was originally happy to enjoy the delicious food sent by Penny, but after seeing the bread edges, the whole owl was like a cat with its hair blown up.

I'm willing to do it, this thing is too much like the pancake that Carl just gave him!

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But Penny's cooking skills are certain. After being frightened, the snowy owl successfully finished a large bag of bread edges. Today is also a good day to find something to eat for yourself~

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