Hogwarts Food Master

"What a pity. I am well-informed. I can guarantee that the whole sheep will be the most delicious delicacy today."

Dumbledore patted his chest and said with the dignity of a foodie.

Wang Chao glanced at the dragon heart behind him. Without it, Dumbledore's conclusion would be uncontroversial, but with the dragon heart, it was not necessarily the case.

Of course, my dragon heart cooking is far from being a recipe, and the level of cooking may fluctuate up or down.

But the lower limit can still be guaranteed. Although he wanted to test the idea of ​​chocolate candy heart and dragon heart biscuits, on an occasion like today, Wang Chao was very moved to experiment with big bosses like Dumbledore and Grindelwald. Refuse, after all, I didn’t dare to do this evil thing.

After all, people's hearts are made of flesh. With Peipei and the others doing experiments, no matter how bad they are, they can trick Professor Snape. As a professor of Potions, one's own magic resistance must have been tempered many times, and he can't be poisoned to death easily.

Dumbledore picked up a bunch of sheep bombs and turned around to leave. Wang Chao shouted, "What are you doing? Although you are the greatest wizard in the world, you can't be so shameless. You are on your own before I say anything." Can you be more particular about eating and taking things with your hands?"

Dumbledore chuckled and said, "It's my fault. I just think it's really special, so I wanted to give it to Grindelwald. You know he can't leave that cell, so I'll thank you on his behalf." .”

"Wait a minute!" Wang Chao once again stopped Dumbledore who was about to leave, "Why are you so stingy? Since it's for Grindelwald, don't just take a bunch of them. People who know say you know how to care for people. , people who don’t know still say I’m stingy, let’s do this, give him a few skewers of the cow bomb and the sheep bomb, and tell him to eat it in big mouthfuls. I’ll ask him later how he felt after eating it, especially the cow bomb. It’s a bomb, it’s the best. After eating it, my waist doesn’t hurt, my legs don’t feel sore, and I can go up to the eighth floor in one breath, great stuff!”

"Really? That's great. He's been complaining about back pain lately."

Dumbledore didn't know the trap here. If he knew that what he was holding was actually the toy, he wouldn't give it to Grindelwald if he was killed.

You must know that Grindelwald is a very particular person. He is particular about food and accommodation. He will not live in a place that is not the best house.

After Dumbledore left, Wang Chao covered his mouth and snickered. He took out the magic camera and handed it to Brother Longger who was holding the plate.

"Wait a minute, when you watch Grindelwald eating those bombs, be sure to take some pictures for me. I will leave some dragon hearts for you. Remember to make the pictures look good. Be sure to take more pictures."

Brother Longger didn't know why, but he already guessed that the so-called "bomb" must be something terrible.

Not long after, he came back with the camera. Wang Chao checked the photo negatives and saw Grindelwald eating the bomb in various elegant postures. The photo was taken from a very powerful angle. Brother Lundgren’s shooting techniques were first-rate, and he was very impressive. Paparazzi potential.

When he saw Grindelwald giving a thumbs up, holding a half-bitten cow bomb in one hand, and hugging Dumbledore's neck and kissing his cheek...

If viewed from the perspective of a normal passerby, this photo would only feel very warm, with a sense of reconciliation after a century of vicissitudes.

But once it was known that Grindelwald was holding an artifact for the Bull to settle down, the scene became too joyful, and Wang Chao burst into laughter anyway.

"Here, try this...this is good stuff," Wang Chao picked up two skewers of lamb kidneys and handed them to Brother Longger, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, I plan to get married next year, so my brother and I discussed changing jobs," Brother Longger chatted while eating. "Actually, we shouldn't leave. If there are only five of them here, everyone will change. It’s very hard, but there’s nothing we can do about it. My ideal is to be a good Auror who can eliminate violence and keep peace, but now I’m living in a state of confusion every day, which is far from my ideal.”

"It's okay, I understand. We are all young people and we all have our own dreams. Take me for example. My dream is to have my own cookbook so that every wizard can eat the best food in the world at home. Food, you know that the food in our wizarding world is too expensive. A meal out costs tens of Galleons. Wouldn't it be great if there were delicious and inexpensive recipes that can keep people's magic power at its peak? "

"Well... it does sound amazing, but you know the Food Association, they have been established for thousands of years, and the system is rigid. If you want to succeed, the road ahead will be very difficult."

"Yes, so I have to become stronger. I want to raise the level of the Food Association to level [-] first, and then I will be eligible to participate in various grand prix competitions. You know that many powerful chefs rely on this A way to debut."

Wang Chao is not just bragging. For example, Bion, the King of Desserts, directly became the top player in Australia through this kind of Grand Prix. Abdullah, the barbecue prince of the United States, also made his debut in this way and now opens a restaurant in Times Square, New York. It is said that many Muggle dignitaries are regular visitors there.

However, Chinese chefs rarely take this route. They don't agree with the Food Association very much, thinking that they are just a group of idiots who only know how to show off. They don't understand the true meaning of food at all, and they only know how to make some bells and whistles.

If the food is not delicious, make an ice cream, put some fancy magic costumes on it, give it a cool name, and then say it is a supreme delicacy and sell it for dozens of galleons.

From the perspective of Chinese people, this is simply putting the cart before the horse. The food only looks good but does not taste good. This is so funny.

There are huge theoretical differences between the two sides. The Food Association has always wanted to break into China, but every time it makes a big joke and then runs out in despair.

For example, the three-star Japanese restaurant previously opened in the Imperial City and certified by the Gourmet Association, although the presentation of the dishes is perfect, the ingredients are carefully selected, and the service is perfect, it looks high-end and classy at first glance.

However, less than a year after opening, it was very crowded. The reviews from the wizards who had eaten there were surprisingly unanimous... I spent so much money to enjoy the food, not to pretend to be X. If I wanted to pretend to be X, I might as well go to the Muggle world. Wouldn’t it be nice to be a magician?Although a small trick can fool Muggles for a while.

In the Huaguo Food Recommendations, this store quickly ranked at the bottom and soon closed down.

But Wang Chao doesn't want to go to China to develop. The reason is very simple. It's too complicated there...

"Hey! Dumbledore asked me to ask if the whole lamb is ready?"

Aunt Vivian's tall figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

"Let's eat later. Help me take out the roasted whole lamb first."

Wang Chao opened the defensive spell on the stone pit on the ground, and wisps of white air came out through the wet hand towel.

"You actually made such a big hole in the floor?"

Brother Long Geer lost his voice and said, he felt that Wang Chao was too cruel. It was just a roasted whole lamb. As for the need to mobilize an army like this?