Hogwarts: I graduated before the system came

Of course, this depends on the gap between the two casters.

You will learn this spell in fourth grade."

Then Douglas said regretfully to Ron, who was filled with joy:

"Unfortunately, the Slug Vomiting Charm doesn't produce slugs with tentacles.

That's the material for the scabies potion, so it's worth some money."

At this time, Ron looked regretful, wondering why he didn't vomit slugs with tentacles.

All this suffering was in vain and it was all for no good.

Tidy up the room again.

Douglas was by the stove, conjuring up a table.

Then he placed the gift he brought on the table, a large jar of pickled chicken feet.

Hagrid hurriedly made tea for everyone, feeling embarrassed, and then said excitedly:

“Ahaha, pickled pepper chicken feet!

I haven't eaten it since you sent it to me once two years ago.

Although I know how to make it, but you know, this thing consumes too much..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the three little ones looking at Douglas in surprise.

Unlike Harry and Ron, Hermione was surprised, but more puzzled. She subconsciously raised her hand and asked:

"Phoenix? A Ministry of Magic level magical creature.

It is a very rare bird-like magical creature, although the Phoenix can be seen in Egypt, India and China.

However, there are only two known domesticated phoenixes.

One is Fawkes, the headmaster of Dumbledore.

The other is Sparks, the phoenix mascot of the New Zealand Mottola Macaw Quidditch team.

I mean, how could there be so many phoenix claws?

Could it be a Augurey? They do have the nickname of the Irish Phoenix…"

Before Hermione could finish, Douglas and Hagrid looked at each other and laughed.

Seeing the little witch's dissatisfied expression, the two tried hard to stop smiling.

Hagrid quickly explained:

“It’s not what you think, this thing is actually chicken feet!

It's the chickens behind my pumpkin, but not their claws."

As he spoke, Hagrid took out several large, clean bowls.

After placing it in front of a few people, he poured out the chicken feet from the jar.

Then he grabbed a few from his bowl and threw them directly into his mouth.

"The spiciness of pickled peppers is still a lot less than the abnormal spiciness!"

Douglas picked up a chicken foot and put it directly into his mouth.

These are boneless chicken feet that Douglas has removed the bones from using a spell, so there is no such thing as spitting out bones.

Tucao said:

“You think everyone has the same powerful taste buds as you.

If you have the guts, try this super spicy drink I made for Fox!

snort! "

I heard that pickled peppers are not as spicy as this.

The three little ones then grabbed the chicken feet from the bowl and put them into their mouths.

God knows what they went through last year.

Hagrid invited Hermione to a barbecue, and the food was so spicy that she went to see Madam Pomfrey.

Fortunately, Harry and Ron put ladies first, otherwise they might have been the ones to go.

Therefore, they are now always very cautious about unfamiliar foods.

Hagrid continued with the previous topic while eating handfuls of chicken feet.

He pointed to the pot hanging on the fire nearby and asked:

“Now you know, here in Douglas, chicken feet are called phoenix claws.

Then guess what he calls the pig's trotters stewed in the pot?

Oh, by the way. After the pig's trotters are braised, we'll make the stew."

The last sentence was directed to Douglas.

Douglas ignored Hagrid and smiled as he teased Fang with a chicken claw.

The three little ones thought for a moment, and Hermione swallowed the food in her mouth and said:

"Professor Holmes's dish names all seem to be related to magical creatures. Could it be called Tebo Warthog's Trotter?"

Harry and Ron, two guys who didn't read much, looked at Hermione in confusion.

Hermione had no choice but to explain:

"Tebo Warthogs, like phoenixes, are magical creatures of the same level. They have the ability to become invisible."

Douglas, who was standing by, held Yaya's head down and said dissatisfiedly:

“I named the dishes to sound classy, ​​not to deceive people.

This is the average Yorkshire Large White pig...

Hagrid, why is Fang becoming weaker and weaker as a result of your care?

The latter sentence was addressed to Hagrid.

Hagrid had just swallowed a handful of chicken feet when he heard Douglas' words.

Suddenly I felt a spicy sensation rushing up my throat.

I couldn't help coughing.

Seeing this, Hermione quickly stood up and handed over the teacup.

This allowed Hagrid to suppress the tingling in his throat.

Then he complained unhappily:

"Ahem! Douglas, don't forget that when you teased Yaya before, you were still a child.

It's not that he has become weaker, it's that you have become stronger, okay?

I really can’t understand why a wizard likes to exercise…”

Chapter 38 Slytherin's Favorite Lion's Head

Hagrid said mysteriously to everyone:

“You will never guess that this dish is called One Hand Covering the Sky.

It means that one hand covers the sky; it describes relying on power, using tricks and deceiving the masses.

He told me that this dish was specially sent to the Ministry of Magic..."

Douglas coughed lightly: "Hagrid, please don't lead the children astray!"

In fact, Douglas originally wanted to give this dish to Dumbledore.

Unfortunately, the person in front of me is a die-hard fan of Dumbledore.

He believed himself if he said that this dish was for Dumbledore.

Given his size at the time, Hagrid would have slapped himself against the wall and wouldn't have been able to get off.

Then Hagrid continued:

“There is another dish whose name you will never guess.

It's Slytherin's favorite, mind you."

Ron took a swig of water to ease the spicy taste in his mouth.

He gasped and said:

"I know this, it's a kind of meatball. George told me it's called a big meatball.

Slytherins love that dish because their brains are like giant balls of meat."

Harry frowned and said:

“That one seems to have another name in Slytherin.

The last time I passed by their table, I thought I heard them say that, but I didn’t hear it clearly at the time.”

Hagrid said bitterly:

“That was indeed a delicious big ball of meat.

But the dish at the beginning was called Lion's Head...

Because of this name, Gryffindor and Slytherin had a fight in the restaurant.

Finally, after Professor McGonagall's intervention, the dish was renamed the Giant Meatball."

Hagrid finished speaking and glanced at Douglas resentfully.

The other three little ones also looked at Douglas in surprise.

Ron asked weakly:

"Professor, aren't you good friends with Bill? How did you come up with this name?"

Douglas shrugged and said helplessly:

"I'm just a cook, and that dish is indeed called lion's head in the Muggle world.

Who would have thought that Slytherin would be so crazy about that dish.

Besides, I'm a Hufflepuff, not a Gryffindor."

Douglas was also speechless about this. He really didn't think that much at the time.

At first he just made it in the kitchen, and only Hufflepuffs could eat it.

But he didn't guard against it, because there was a guy in Hufflepuff who was pursuing a Slytherin girl.

He quietly took this dish to please the goddess of his dreams.

Haha, then Douglas became famous.

The lion head dish also became popular.

Douglas was then accused by Professor McGonagall of affecting the unity within the college.

He was punished by making special dishes for the professors for a month.

That lickspittle, in the end, failed to catch up with his goddess.

The Gryffindor who knew the news blocked his head in the toilet and beat him up.

After seeing Douglas finish speaking, the three little ones sat there in a daze and sneered.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. They had almost forgotten about it.

The person sitting in front of them was their Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

Only Hagrid twitched his fingers heartlessly.

Douglas came to his senses and saw the looks of the little guys.

I suddenly felt funny and made myself feel like some big devil.