Hogwarts Food Master

Harry's three friends are doing their best to take care of Professor Snape.

Professor Snape, who was in a coma, kept talking nonsense, sometimes apologizing sincerely, and sometimes shouting the names James and Sirius full of hatred.

Princess Joanna flew over to take care of him from time to time, using the elf's unique soothing magic to try to calm Professor Snape down.

The goblin's magic can effectively hedge against the curse of black magic, but what Professor Snape hit is not black magic in the simple sense. In fact, it is a trap that specifically targets consciousness and is buried in memory.

Professor Snape underestimated the enemy too much. In fact, you can't blame him. He had no experience in fighting Grindelwald. More importantly, he didn't expect that it was the legendary Dark Lord who plotted against him.

If he had known it was Grindelwald, he would never have acted so rashly, and would have taken steps step by step.

Now his will is getting further and further away from his body, like a fish trapped in a balloon. His body is the ocean. The longer he is away, the greater the damage to his will.

When it reaches a certain level, the will will turn into a soul and leave the body, joining the river of souls. Professor Snape will become an unconscious living dead.

Time was running out and there was no time to say hello to Princess Joanna, so Wang Chao took out the sun fruit and squeezed out the juice.

According to the decoction recipe left by Professor Snape, Wang Chao and Pepe hurriedly began to prepare it.

Although potions require talent, in fact, hard work and training are more important than so-called talent. Peipei has no shortage of talent, but after graduation, she has not prepared many decoctions, and those skills have become baking skills.

As for Wang Chao, he doesn't know what it means to prepare decoction. In the magic world, he is almost an illiterate because he has never attended a magic school.

Almost all magic was learned secretly from the restaurant owner, secretly taught on his own, and from the old Chinese wizard on the way to escape. Not only did he know nothing about potions, he actually didn't understand many magic skills.

In this regard, Wang Chao and Credence are almost inseparable, and they have many topics in common.

Grindelwald couldn't bear to see them in such a hurry. He waved to Harry, "Boy, come here and give me a hand. I'll make the mixture."

Harry nodded sensibly and came to Grindelwald's side.

Grindelwald held a pair of tweezers and brought the sun juice to Harry. "You pick out the pulp and peel here."

Harry took the bowl of sea food and immediately raised his head at the sour and bitter smell that hit his nose. However, he quickly overcame it and started picking out bit by bit with tweezers very quickly.

Grindelwald snapped his fingers, and a raging flame ignited under the cauldron. He said as if chatting casually, "Boy, you are the Harry Potter that Dumbledore values ​​​​especially. It turns out that we have met once. "

Harry thought for a long time and couldn't remember where he had seen him, so he said, "Really? Why don't I remember him at all?"

Grindelwald was deeply impressed by Harry's keen observation. Normally, a young wizard with a prominent life like Harry would have seen as many as eight hundred wizards, if not one thousand.

Especially considering that Harry is only 11 years old. Generally, young wizards of this age are either busy watching Quidditch or collecting chocolate frog stickers and the like. For example, that kid named Ron is. so.

But Harry said without hesitation that he had never seen his face like this before. This kind of observation was admirable.

Grindelwald laughed and said, "I didn't expect that Harry, your observation skills are so keen. You have the potential to be a great Auror."

Harry thought for a moment and said, "That's great. Being an Arrow happens to be one of my ideals."

Grindelwald asked, "What are your other ideals?"

Harry said, "I originally wanted to be a scholar, but after going to Hogwarts, I wanted to be a professional Quidditch player, but I felt that this was not what I wanted to do. I wanted to help more people. More people living better lives.”

Grindelwald turned and looked at Harry carefully and said, "You should run for Minister of Magic. You will definitely defeat your idiot Minister Fudge."

Harry said somewhat innocently, "Minister Fudge is a very nice person and treats people very amiably.|"

Grindelwald showed a dumbfounded expression and said, "Sure enough, you are only an 11-year-old child. Although you are far ahead of other children of the same age, you are still an innocent and lovely child, Harry... If you were not Harry... Potter, you are just an ordinary child. Don't say that Fudge will be amiable to you. In fact, you will not even have a chance to see him. Remember my words, never trust a politician, but his words Then again, when I was your age, I wasn’t much better than you, everyone has their innocent and cute age, I can’t blame you for this.”

Harry seemed to understand, but he was also a person who had endured countless hardships. The aunt next door looked very kind, but in fact she was always observing him secretly. As long as he behaved slightly unruly, he would immediately report it to the police. Aunt Petunia was locked in the stairwell for a day or two before she could come out.

Maybe Grindelwald means that Minister Fudge is like that aunt, who looks one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.

Wang Chao also said this before, presumably Minister Fudge is really not as good as he seems.

Harry said seriously, "Thank you."

Grindelwald said in confusion, "What do you thank me for?"

Harry said, "Thank you for teaching me these principles. Only people who are good to me will teach me these principles seriously."

Grindelwald said no more, but he had a very good impression of Harry.

The people Dumbledore valued were indeed not ordinary people. He was also a great person, but when he was 11 years old, he boasted about himself all the time and was the best in the world every day. However, he was not as humble and polite as Harry.

Harry is like a sponge, absorbing all the knowledge that is beneficial to him, and he is neither humble nor arrogant, which is very rare.

Grindelwald prepared the decoction according to the recipe. In fact, there was only a small amount of sun juice available, but it was a key ingredient.

The remaining sun juice was put into a medicine bottle and kept properly. After all, it was too expensive.

Pepe fed Professor Snape to drink with his own hands. Professor Snape sighed, opened his eyes listlessly, and saw Grindelwald at first sight.

"It's you?!"

Professor Snape's shots were still sharp in this state, but it was a pity that Grindelwald's movements were faster than lightning.

"Except your weapons!"

Professor Snape's wrist was hit by a red light, and the wand fell into Grindelwald's hand.

Professor Snape said fiercely, "Devil! What are you planning? Are you here for Harry?"

Grindelwald sneered and said, "Yes or no. In fact, my goal this time is Wang Chao, but the goal has been achieved. You have just united your soul and body. It is best to take a rest and not get angry."