Chapter 1196 ? People Shouldn't, at Least Not

Hearing the sound of the door opening, although they didn't know why they walked through the main door, Daisy still jumped up from the sofa, rushed over with her wand in her hand, and hid behind the door until it opened.

"Ha! Ellen! Go for it! Eat me... eh?"

"Ugh!"

She strangled Alan's neck with her arms so that his feet were off the ground, but then she saw the old man and father behind Alan, and her movements froze.

"Daisy, put your brother down quickly! This is Mr. Getler Grindelwald!" Owen scolded, and then gave Grindelwald an awkward smile, "This is my eldest daughter Daisy, they are at home I don't care about the frequent fights..."

"It's a good thing for the family that children have a good relationship." Grindelwald noticed Daisy put Alan back on the ground from the corner of his eye, and then turned his head as if he had noticed her at this time, "Miss Harris, your eyes are very Like your grandpa, very pretty."

This made Daisy, who was already a little embarrassed, speechless shyly. She planned to laugh as a response, but when she laughed, she found that her voice was broken.

"Daisy! Why are you arresting me!" Allen, who was put down, complained inexplicably about being attacked.

"Welcome, Mr. Grindelwald." Morgan Le Fay, who was lying on the sofa, was startled when she saw the white-haired wizard brought back by Owen and Allen. Owen glanced, "I'm really sorry, we didn't prepare in advance, and Owen didn't tell us in advance, it's really rude."

"Mrs. Harris, the Harris and Rozier families and I are considered our own family members and don't need to be formal..." Grindelwald bowed slightly gracefully, and then looked at the contours of Morgan Le Fay's fat face due to pregnancy, his eyes were a little bit Red with tears in her eyes, "If Wenda is still alive... Although you are not directly related, she will still be happier than her."

"She must have felt no regrets about it," Morgan Le Fay reassured.

Taking advantage of Daisy's attempt to pretend to be a lady, Ellen retaliated against her with his hand and jumped to the front of the crowd: "Let's take a seat first." He clapped his hands and called the house elf out, "Maggie, please go to the kitchen to help I'll make something to eat, I'm starving."

"Master! Little Master Emily and the others are just about to finish cooking in the kitchen. If possible, I can let them know?" Maggie disappeared after seeing Alan nod her head.

Grindelwald nodded to Allen's behavior of summoning a house elf who shouldn't appear in front of the guests, knowing that the other party was showing that he did not treat him as an outsider, and he himself was different from many other wizards. Helpful creatures, whether house elves or muggles or even lizard pets, don't hesitate to adopt a friendly and charming attitude,

This cheap effort can get more rewards—but when Maggie came out, she had to squint her eyes for a few more times after seeing the usual expressions around her and this little elf whose temperament was not like that of a house elf. ——Then his pupils shrank, and from the analysis of Maggie's gloved appearance, he recognized that this was a metal replica of the prosthetic limb used by the Voldemort who had fought him before.

But Grindelwald didn't let himself show any other emotions, he just followed the others into the living room and took a seat.

Then the kitchen door was kicked open with a bang.

"Alan! Fleur and I learned the Sunday roast today! I made the Yorkshire pudding myself! Try it!" Emily jumped out with a large tray floating with her fingers, while Fleur and Penello directed some tableware Came out, followed by Hermione, also carrying a tray.

Emily's footsteps paused, and she realized that the guests that Maggie said were not those old men who followed Owen, but the famous former Dark Lord, which made her look more obedient and reserved immediately.

Introducing each other again, Hermione and Penello had a tacit understanding at this time, they just followed Emily and the others and simply greeted Grindelwald-although Grindelwald once wanted to set off a revolution in the wizarding world , broke the "International Statute of Secrecy", and now the intermarriage between Muggles and wizards is no longer as harsh as before, but because Grindelwald intends to establish a new global order in which wizards rule Muggles, even if Grindelwald Waugh's philosophy is essentially different from Voldemort's bloodline. It only distinguishes between people who know magic and people who don't. Or let these two Muggle-born witches still have little affection for Grindelwald,

"Okay, let's share a point, let me try Emily's craftsmanship." Allen's eyes lit up when he was hungry.

Seeing that his son was hungry, Morgan Le Fay did it himself with his stomach full, and distributed the sliced ​​roast beef and side dishes to the plate while it was hot. The potatoes dipped in butter on the surface were roasted golden brown while it was hot, and Hermione's A whole new heavy cheesecake was also on the coffee table.

"Ah... I smell the aroma of a special cheese. Is this cake made of goat cheese?" Grindelwald sniffed and smiled, "It's very special... very, if you can, please give me a piece of dessert first, you guys Knowing that Albus has a sweet tooth, such a tempting cake... I must say I'll have to give him a taste of it later."

"Mr. Grindelwald, please feel free... It is my honor that you like the cake I made." Hermione's eyes lit up, and her unhappy face became a little happy, "It's my first time making dessert, if there is Don't worry about any bad things..."

"Honey, you continue to divide the beef and cut the cake and I'll do it." Owen's distressed pregnant wife took the initiative to take over the job of cutting the cake.

At this time, Allen focused his attention on the cake from the meat: "Huh? Hermione, this is what you told me a few days ago. This is Monica's new secret recipe? It does look very attractive, it looks like Then it happened."

Hermione, who was continuously recognized, was even more happy: "Well! I followed the recipe exactly."

The cheesecake was first chosen by Grindelwald because of its aroma, and Hermione was showing some limelight in front of Allen, which made Penelope sip her mouth tightly. She stared suspiciously at the whole piece that was about to be cut by Owen round cake.

The browned crust of the cheesecake had just been cut with a knife, and a mass of minced meat filling on the cake dug out from the plate, with the smell of sheep, burst out of the cake like that, mixed with Gooey yellow cheese, white cream.

This startled Owen: "Huh? Hermione...do you still have fillings in your cake?"

Grindelwald's hand holding the spoon stopped, and he sniffed again with curiosity on his face: "It doesn't seem to be sheep cheese...it's lamb stuffing? This is really unexpected and exotic..." He turned to Hermione and asked softly, " Is this Muggle style food, Miss Granger? Before I taste it... Maybe you can introduce me? Or introduce that chef Monica's recipe you just talked about? I would love to see the behind the scenes of some food Yuanyuan, this can increase appetite..."

"Monica is a witch, and she is also the female owner of the most popular cake shop in recent years... You may not know that we have invested a lot in her 'Little Mama Cake Shop', which has the opportunity to let She was willing to provide me with the secret recipes of her recipes." Hermione begged the cookbook out of her pocket again, put it on the tea table like holding a bible, and then proudly showed her outstanding "Melting the cheddar cheese at room temperature first, put baking paper on the mold, then sieve the low flour, and preheat the oven at 180 degrees; put the cheese in the container, stir with a wand, add sugar after it becomes smooth, and then beat the egg Stir the eggs with a mixer, mix them well, then add them to the cheese in several times, and then stir well... The secret is that she will add some yogurt and lemon juice. The heavy cheese cake is relatively light cheese, and the cheese content is about 80%. The amount of cheese in the recipe is large, and it belongs to the baked heavy cheese cake, so it tastes richer and more mellow. Monica told me that the success rate of the heavy cheese cake is higher than that of the light cheese cake, and it can be used as a production A starter for cheesecake…”

Hearing that Hermione recited the recipe step by step so proficiently, it was obvious that a lot of effort had been put into it. All the wizards present nodded in agreement and their appetites were whetted. Fleur's blue eyes flickered lightly. Before cutting the cake, she seemed a little confused and hesitated to speak, but she seemed relieved and nodded after Hermione's remarks.

Penelope took everyone's reactions into her eyes, frowned slightly, looked at the fillings on the plate more suspiciously, and sniffed harder, trying to imagine and judge the real taste of the mixture of fillings and cakes.

"Then put the lamb's heart and liver in cold water, covered, without boiling, then reduce the heat, cover and simmer for another 30 minutes; chop up the lamb's heart and grate the lamb's liver, and roast the oats on a tray over the stove until it turns Brown and yellow, mix all the ingredients together..." Hermione who received an affirmative response became more confident, telling the steps that she had firmly memorized like a few treasures.

Hearing that there were still haggis and Hermione's handling of them, except for a few witches who were in the kitchen before, most of the wizards suddenly changed their colors and looked at the serious Hermione in disbelief.

Seeing everyone's expressions in her eyes, Hermione pursed her lips and explained: "I also find it a bit strange that the cake should be put in these haggis... But it is indeed written in the recipe, so it must be some kind of innovative method."

"Sounds a bit like haggis haggis in Scotland?" Morgan Le Fay looked puzzled, leaned on his waist and carefully moved forward, out of respect for the cake master Monica, she began to read The recipe Hermione put on the coffee table asked curiously: "Could it be that Monica's new recipe is inspired by sweet meat pie?"

"It's a wild idea. Albus likes sweetmeat pie very much because of its sweet taste, and I don't care much about haggis and I like innovative things...Let me try this delicacy." Grinder Wo lightly raised his brows, holding the spoon, gracefully dug out a piece of cake, then scooped up a little haggis stuffing, mixed them in the spoon, and then put it into his mouth.

Grindelwald was stunned after chewing for a while, and made some mun, mun sounds.

"Mr. Grindelwald, how does it taste?" Penelope asked more impatiently than Hermione.

Grindelwald didn't speak, he tried to force a smile but he didn't have the elegance just now, then his throat squirmed, his head stretched forward as if uncontrollably, his bulging cheeks pushed something back, just kept Nodding with a twisted smile - but everyone has realized that this suppressed expression is not a good sign.

"Merlin! Hermione! The heavy cheesecake on your cookbook and the haggis pudding on the back are stuck together!" Morgan Le Fay exclaimed as she pointed to the paper on the cookbook on the coffee table.

"May..." Grindelwald had only uttered half a syllable, and he couldn't help but propped his hands on the sofa. The movement seemed to be similar to the posture of Allen propping his hands on the library fence before, and then his legs were swinging Grindelwald vomited again, except for the cake in his mouth, together with the undigested pudding he wanted to use in the library mixed with wine red Coke, he vomited all on the floor of the living room in Harris' New Manor, emitting With the sweet and sour smell of mutton.

Daisy also screamed: "O Ravenclaw! Ellen, when you and Hermione are together... people shouldn't be, at least not! To the recipe...the recipe should be in the kitchen!"