Chapter 1142??? Added Too Many Special Effects

While Allen was trying to fight against the food in the kitchen, one after another, after the Ministry of Magic officially got off work, the living room became more and more lively.

The undrinked cup of medicine in front of Emily was no longer steaming, and Penello was fiddled with the phonograph in the living room. She drove the little bird and snake hidden in the cabinet to Lun, and then casually After playing a few vinyl discs for a trial listen, she performed the levitation technique and was about to move it to the dining room, but she turned around and noticed that Hermione was looking at her, and she raised her red lips and said in a critical tone: "My father's study also has One, the sound quality is better, I will bring it here tomorrow so I don’t have to move it around.”

"Penello, you dote on Ellen too much. How can you have a gramophone soundtrack for a meal... It's too exaggerated." Seeing that the two were arguing again, Daisy changed the topic loudly, "Hermione, come here, You're on TV, and your hairstyle looks photogenic today."

"Mother Wolf helped me spray the speed smoothing hair spray... the effect is very good, but it would be too much trouble if you spray it every day." Hermione rolled her eyes at Penello, and sat down next to Daisy without arguing with her , "The four eyes have analyzed some ingredients. The speed smoothing hair agent contains Barbados rubber, Asian dragon hair and Vaseline. Umbrella will soon make better ones..." Hermione paused, "Speaking of which, the hair conditioner Invented by Harry's grandfather, Mr. Fremont Potter, this bestseller quadrupled the Potter family's fortune. Thankfully he retired and sold the company for a hefty profit. The buyer and us Don’t deal with it...but it’s still kind of immoral anyway..." (Author’s Note: The setting is from the "Harry Potter Wizard Collection", and the label on it shows that this hair conditioner is actually produced in China.)

"I also switched to this brand when I came to the UK. The conditioner is suitable for all hair types and is especially effective on thick, frizzy hair, making it soft and shiny... however, the label still clearly warns redheads Don't use this potion, or it will cause a 'unique effect', the one with Potter... the Weasley boy who looks like a sea cucumber doesn't seem to work, Hermione, your new product may consider fixing this defect, I found that there are quite a lot of red ginger people in the British wizarding world." Furong took a cup of green tea with sugar cubes and fresh mint leaves, and took a sip gracefully, "Also, Daisy, isn't it tasteful to play music while eating? Nice music on an old gramophone... Alan probably should have gone to Beauxbatons..."

"Why hasn't Allen come out yet. This kid is cooking for the first time. Could it be that he messed up the kitchen... I'm sorry to come out?" Seeing that the two were arguing again, they changed the topic loudly, "Penello, How did he do when you went in before? If not, Lun, you'd better go to the Three Broomsticks and buy some ready-made..."

"Alan just knocked on the door of my tree house, and the purpose of knocking me out is to drive me out!" Helga Hufflepuff complained in the portrait in the living room, "Today Roy Na didn't come? I say you have to keep an eye on it... She and Alan don't have much truth in their mouths..."

"Don't worry, Owen and Helga, I just went in and took a look. Alan's dishes should be relatively simple..." Penello had already commanded the phonograph to float up, and it was said that she defended Alan and diverted Topic, "By the way, Victor sent a message before that those cowards who made trouble at the bank today seem to have gathered in the Bock family's manor..."

Albert nodded earnestly: "Although Scrimgeour obeyed the order in public, he is in charge of patrolling Aurors after all, and he still has a natural repressive effect on those ordinary armed Aurors... He has been working with our armed Aurors during this period of time." Luo Bufu has made trouble for each other...after today it may be completely tearing his face...I have to say that he is not actually a bad person, but also because of what he thinks he should do,

Father, can't we promote him to some other position? "

"The Auror's office is still under the Magic Law Enforcement Director, Albert. If he makes trouble, tell me. My position can still suppress him." Lun teased the bird and snake in his pocket, "Just do it It's a bit difficult to go, except that the pure-blood family's residual forces in the Ministry of Magic will definitely try their best to stop it, and it will also make ordinary wizards, and people like Dumbledore think that we are doing a thorough cleansing to control the British magic world... No, At least not yet, things like the Floating Void City Energy Nuclear School haven’t really turned into our capital, we don’t need to think about those families, but we still have to take our reputation into account with ordinary wizards.”

"Hermione, temporarily put aside the plan to replace man-made golems with nuclear-controlled undead creatures and Mr. Handy. The research can not stop, but after today, many ordinary wizards may lose their jobs because of this... We have to let them have jobs " Owen flicked his fingers on the sofa habitually, "It's better to let Arthur speed up, I will provide him with more free time in the Ministry of Magic...to transform more Muggle things into wizard products, Then open more workshops on the floating city...Hermione, don’t worry about temporary losses, it’s okay to pay for the umbrella, this kind of economic confrontation will win the final victory after our own manufacturing industry is on the right track.”

"Alan told me similar things before." Hermione's eyes were bright and moist. She was very happy that Owen and his son could care about ordinary people at this time. Helping many wizarding families survive this economic winter will also be a priority."

Owen nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, as long as you have your own plans... After today, when they want to criticize for a while, Alan can show off his other treasure in public..."

"Owen!" Morgan Le Fay didn't pay attention at first, but at this moment she put her hands on her protruding belly and let out an even louder roar, "Think before you speak!"

"Huh? Ah!...I'm sorry I'm not..." The Minister of Magic was stunned for three seconds before responding with a yellow accent. Before he finished speaking, some laughter broke out in the family.

Daisy laughed loudly and shouted: "Dad, maybe you can let Alan do this too? Then Alan will be even more famous in the wizarding world all over the world...I want Furong to do an interview!"

"Daisy!" Albert yelled at his younger sister who felt that the joke was too much, and Furong couldn't hold back and started chasing Daisy with her husband.

But at this time the kitchen suddenly opened, attracting everyone's attention.

At this time, Allen was a bit like the aunt on the Hogwarts train who was popular with all the students, pushing a big dining car out, which was neatly covered with silver lids of different sizes. plate, so that they could not know what food Alan had cooked.

And Allen sat at the end of the dining table, stretched out his hand with a somewhat overconfident smile, and invited them to sit in the restaurant together—and a flash of fire in the restaurant indicated that Anka had already teleported in ahead of time and sat beside it. On a branch-shaped phoenix dining table.

But Harris was still in surprise. Seeing so many hemispherical lids on the trolley, Daisy opened her mouth in surprise: "My brother, you actually know how to cook so many dishes?"

"In such a short time? Did you ask Maggie to help?" Morgan Le Fay held her stomach, her expression was similar to that of her eldest daughter, she hadn't noticed her child's talent in this area before.

Hermione's expression was also stunned. She was full of joy and expectation to eat the food made by Allen - she used to think that neither Allen nor herself could cook, and it was because the top students like him were two This is because she focuses on more important things such as learning, but seeing so many covers now, it gave her a fatal blow and made her realize that people are different, under the extreme talent Allen is also much more talented than her in cooking.

"Remember to write me a recipe." Helga tapped in the portrait to catch Alan's attention, "I'm going to show Merlin and Odegar in the tree house, that Muggle conscript The official appetite is quite good... Also, why didn't I see Rowena and Helena? Did you quarrel? Why don't you come over to cook?"

"Of course not, Luna recently... has some problems with her, you know her current state...Helena is with her, don't worry about Helga, I have already sent them a copy..." Alan tried to pass Insinuating that Luna’s identity as a pseudo-god misleads others, “Of course it’s okay to write recipes Helga, in fact I’ve already prepared them in it, and Kreacher will read them to you later, sorry, I just didn’t want you to give them to my mother They spoiled what I was doing..." He found that the family members' expressions were a bit exaggerated, so he hurriedly clarified, "Also don't look at the plates, but in fact most of them are some side dishes. It's a bit like the mutton that Penello cooked for us last year. The way to eat the soup... Actually, I have made three dishes, one of which is just dessert... But I tried it in the kitchen and it should still suit your taste... Especially Emily."

Emily, who is always excited when she hears sweets, also became energetic at this time. She stood up from the sofa and cheered to Alan: "I said it when I was a child, Alan, you are the best!"

However, different from the curiosity and appetite aroused by most people at this time, the expression of Lun, who had been in the Pig's Head Bar here before, was not very good. Thinking of the Anna III who made Aberforth cry, there is no Lun, who was preparing, couldn't help retching for a while, but he was forced to press him down again; Penello heard Helga and Allen's talk about Luna, which made her a little bit hungry; as for the female schoolmaster Hermione, she was still in the shock of thinking that she and Allen were culinary scumbags, but suddenly found that she was the only one—this made the three wizards follow the others into the traditionally decorated restaurant in a daze. seat.

However, Allen, who was in front of the cart, was a little happy to see that Luna's explanation had been concealed, and he swung his arm confidently. All the lids and the dinner plate were lifted into the air under the effect of the Gaoming Levitation Curse, and landed on them accurately. On the long mahogany table in the restaurant, only a few covers that actually hold the dips remain on the carts.

Seeing Alan's confident appearance, Harris leaned forward expectantly, and approached the lid of a dish facing him on the table. Alan turned his head confidently and nodded to Maggie who was already floating beside the phonograph After a gesture, Maggie Deling generally moved the stylus on the phonograph to the vinyl disc above. Very magnificent music sounded in the restaurant, with a strong ancient charm, bringing out the feeling of a grand scene. (Author's Note: The BGM of this chapter is the classic song "The Great Wall of Thousands of Miles" composed by Michihiko Ota in the cartoon "The Little Master of China".)

Then, all the lids flew up into the air under Allen's control, and a dazzling golden light burst out from these silver dinner plates in an instant. The huge circular beam of light touched the ceiling and spread out, and then the whole room was enveloped by this strong light. (Author's Note: The illusion here is the special effect of opening the lid of golden fried rice at the beginning of the cartoon "Little Master of China".)

"Ah! I'm blind!" Owen and his sons covered their eyes and wailed.

"My eyes!" Morgan Le Fay and the girls instantly turned red with tears.

"Cackling!" Phoenix Anka fell directly from its dining table, the light that was much more dazzling than its flame made it cover its bird face with its wings before falling to the ground.

The music from the gramophone also stopped—the house-elf, Maggie, had just laid her down under the blinding light.

"Don't panic! Sorry!" Allen himself was a little dizzy from the flash, "I added too many special effects with illusion! I only tested the effect of a single plate, but I didn't expect so many to be combined into a Muggle flash bomb..."