Chapter 443 Ψ( ‵▽′)Ψψ( ‵▽′)Ψ

There is no doubt that the little wizards at Hogwarts are full of pride in their hearts.

As a very small number of children in the UK who are selected by Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, no matter what their performance ranking in the school is, at least everyone has a sense of honor and pride derived from a thousand-year-old school - after all , they are the future of the British wizarding world.

Until this day...

The hope for the future of this group of wizards...

Being pressed to the ground and rubbed by lively big herrings...

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Unlike captive-bred reservoir fish, fish growing in wild waters are generally much stronger.

You know, although this body of water is theoretically connected to Loch Lomond, these big herrings in the Black Lake of Hogwarts are obviously stronger than their counterparts in most non-magical waters.

Survival of the fittest, natural selection.

In this waters where all kinds of magical creatures live, only the strongest fish can survive.

And this means that it is not easy for the relatively weak wizards to subdue these strong big guys - even if they leave the familiar waters, their strong desire to survive makes them become Gotta be extra strong.

At least the first batch of little wizards who tried to catch the big fish with both hands and turned them into food had already been slapped hard by the strong fish tails. Many children who had never been beaten before watched. I was about to burst into tears.

This is fundamentally different from the immovable potion materials in the potion class. These big fish can not only hit people, but they can even bite people if they are provoked! (Although there are no teeth, it still hurts when bitten)

The entire Hogwarts Great Hall was filled with slippery, leaping giant herrings.

And...the angry little wizards.

Before they could sit down in the faculty seats, the professors who were smiling and watching the students "cooking time" below reacted. I don't know who started it. The little wizards who were caught off guard and rubbed on the ground took out their wands angrily. .

"Collapse!"

"The flames are blazing!"

"Bilibili!"

"All petrified!"

In an instant, various magical beams of light flashed in the auditorium.

The big herrings that showed off their power just a second ago were finally punished. Under the attack of the angry students, they barely had any resistance and were reduced to fish meat to be slaughtered - after all, they were just a group of stronger ones. He is just a fish, and being able to slap the little wizards a few times before dying can be regarded as a "fish life" with no regrets.

Although the process is a bit tortuous, the results are pretty good.

Facing the big herring that had lost its resistance under the bombardment of various spells, the little wizards finally had time to move their eyes to the "faculty cooking station" at the front of the auditorium, wanting to see Elena as the chef and How Snape, the Potions Professor, dealt with these difficult herrings.

Bang.

Paji.

Under the gaze of everyone, Elena smiled and slapped the big lively fish on the table with the back of her knife. She knocked the ingredients in her hand out with great skill, and then threw them to Snee who had a cold face next to her. Professor Pu.

Professor Snape took out his wand, tapped the big fish in front of him, and his lips squirmed slightly.

The next moment, an invisible sharp blade sliced ​​open the fish body silently. As the wand in the wizard's hand moved, a complete fish bone floated out from the crack in the fish body. The whole process was extremely smooth.

On the cooking table in front of the two of them, there were already a dozen of these soulless big herrings lying neatly.

Emmmm... It seems that the professors in school have never taught this magic? The little wizards looked at each other blankly.

Immediately afterwards, Elena's hands were dancing back and forth on the cooking table as if she were playing a piano. Various seasonings and ingredients that had been broken into foam at some point were quickly mixed into the gaps between the fish and meat, forming a beautiful picture. picture scroll.

Of course, when placing the fish on the dough, Elena paid special attention to maintaining the feature of "looking up at the starry sky", so that those "cute" faces were still facing the sky straight, looking up at the magical starry sky full of fantasy and mystery above the auditorium. .

In less than five minutes, the second batch of "Stargazing Pies" for the staff table was ready. With the movement of Professor Snape's wand, one by one floated into the magic oven next to it. .

While waiting for the Starry Sky Pie to be cooked, Elena came to the side of the durian that was roasting on the bottom of the crucible, carefully removed the durian that exuded a "weird fragrance", and cut the durian with a knife. Cut the shell into small pieces and put them on small plates.

"This is the king of fruits in Southeast Asia. In the whole of Europe, Hogwarts may be the only place where it is grown in large quantities."

Elena glanced at the professors with complicated expressions, shrugged and explained seriously.

"And according to statistics from the Hogwarts kitchen, durian-flavored desserts have now become the most popular category in Slytherin House. Although the smell is a bit strange at first, the taste is indeed particularly satisfying."

"But……"

Professor Sybil Trelawney twitched her nostrils and looked through the thick lenses, wandering between the unknown yellow-white object in front of her and Elena - she felt something ominous, more clearly than before. ominous.

"This is a specialty of Slytherin House and must be tasted. Besides, due to the theft of the staff vegetable garden, these are the only desserts we have left. I hope you can understand."

Elena's expression was sincere, the smile on her face did not change, but her attitude was unusually firm.

In fact, as a chef at the top of the food chain, even if the faculty garden was completely stolen, Elena could easily serve a normal dinner with the few ingredients stored in the Hogwarts kitchen.

But in this way, neither the quarrelsome professors nor the Hogwarts students who want to rely on "the law does not blame everyone" to escape punishment will not realize the consequences of their actions.

Reaping one's own consequences is always the easiest way for people to wake up and repent.

Except for Dumbledore and Grindelwald who could vaguely guess part of it, most people can only see the most superficial causal relationship - even if they steal food, it means nothing if they can't cook it; if they don't do anything, then Sooner or later it will become the final target.

Of course, before that, students first have to deal with the unfamiliar bottles and jars still on the dining table.

There is indeed nothing hidden or misleading in the recipes provided by the Hogwarts kitchen. The quantities, categories, and adding times of all spices are specified in detail, just like a step-by-step guide for brewing potions.

However……

Not to mention that there is often a considerable distance between the content in books and actual operation.

You know, the problems facing the hungry little wizards are a collection of problems that have troubled newcomers to cooking for thousands of years...

"Is this salt?"

"No, I think it should be sugar, sugar is white!"

"Hey, tell me...a little bit of this fruit vinegar, how much is a little bit?"

"Wait, that's not vinegar on your hand! I just tasted it, that's... I don't know what it is."

"Can anyone tell me the difference between these two bottles of chili powder?"

"No matter what, just add a little of each, and nothing will be left behind!"

"Acridine! My fish woke up in the pot! Come and help me hold down the crucible!"

"I'm going to chop the carrots first. I've seen how my mother makes soup. Just throw them all away."

"..."