Chapter 1301 ??The Eyes of the Bald Boss Have Also Become a Little Protruding

"Seventy copies?!!!"

Harry, who couldn't keep up with Luna's rhythm at all, adjusted his glasses. Although he really wanted to taste the taste of this Scotch egg, after hearing so much, the hunger in his belly began to subside. He touched it worriedly. He fumbled for coins in his bag, then looked at the magic wand pinned to Snape's waist that Muggles would not care about, and finally took out a few gold Galleons to hold in his hands, ready to use them later when he cast the confusion spell. They pay.

As soon as the corner of Snape's mouth moved, he squeezed it tightly. He folded his arms in front of the moon, to prevent himself from making a mocking speech——now that the stone has not been obtained, no matter what these brats want Whatever he did, Snape planned to stay with him all at once to avoid the other party finding any reason to procrastinate. He now fully believed that this farce had nothing to do with Ravenclaw and was just Alan's desire to satisfy his own hobby.

The boss happily scooped up three of the half-boiled eggs that he put aside in ice water and covered them with a thin layer of custard powder. The sausage meat is mixed with onion, parsley and a variety of spices. Wrap them evenly and rub them back into the shape of eggs with your hands, and then wrap these pieces with a thick layer of meat filling. After the egg is coated with a layer of custard powder, it is dipped in the egg yolk, rolled a few times in the bread crumbs with corn flakes, and finally put into the salad oil pan to start frying.

Apart from the initial surprise on Allen's face, he knew Luna's plan without communicating with Luna as soon as he rolled his eyes. He also leaned over and praised the boss, "The professional way is better than the tavern near my home. too much…"

"There are so many types in the tavern that I don't pay as much attention to the one I specialize in." The boss responded proudly when he heard the praise. He flipped the eggs in the pan to avoid sticking to the pan, and then raised his head to look at Ai. Lun, it was only at this time that he noticed the appearance of the other party, looked at the handsome but strange complexion of the other party and said with some sympathy, "Boy, come over here to point out that there is no sun here... But please worry about your little pet, don't let it lose its feathers Come here...or the Ministry of Health will trouble me..."

"Uh...thank you." Allen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that Muggles regarded him as an albino and thought he couldn't bask in the sun. He didn't try to explain, but obeyed the other party's kindness, and exchanged Anka to the side away from the window. He took a few steps forward behind his shoulders, "It's close to the subway station, and also close to the museum and the Institute of Technology... Boss, you have chosen a good location, and the business is very good."

"In the morning my guests are college students, at noon my guests are mainly tourists who come to museums, and after a while they are rich people who are off work...Although I spent a lot of money for this position, the money I earn is more than that When I was working as a social animal in the company, I had a lot more." The boss showed a look of color, and he turned the Scotch eggs in the frying pan again, "The most important thing is that there is more freedom, let me tell you , At the beginning, I just couldn’t bear to go to work and be governed by the boss...Boy, you have a good vision. If you have the opportunity, I suggest that you should start your own business after graduation to avoid being exploited by those capitalists...

"I'll think about it." Alan, who is also a wizard capitalist, felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the eggs in the frying pan and changed the topic, "Can't you fry more at a time?"

"My pot is only this big and I can make up to three servings at a time.

If you put too much, it will be unevenly fried... I will not fry a lot at once in the same way as a canteen in a tavern fried chicken shop... If the heat is not well controlled, the taste will be bad..." The boss did not lift his head, and fried the Scotch until golden Take out the eggs one by one.

Then the boss did not use a knife, but skillfully cut the meat-wrapped egg with a thread, and the golden yolk inside flowed out like a candy heart. He put the cut egg into a paper box , and then began to stuff a lot of side dishes into it, roasted red tomatoes, boiled emerald green broccoli in salt water, and some French fries...

"Little girl, here..." Make a copy, but the boss didn't give it to Alan, as if afraid of him cutting in line, he directly greeted Luna and handed the box over, "You can eat one while it's hot, and wait for you to take it back. It will be worse."

Then the bald boss prepared the second serving in accordance with the law. When he finished pretending to pass it to the albino boy, he looked up and found that it had become the high school student wearing glasses, and the little girl immersed in the food was just satisfied. Leaning heavily against the boy he had just spoken to, he ate the same meal.

The bald boss looked at the fried eggs made by Allen and cut a piece to feed the birds from time to time, as well as the gesture of showing affection between the other party and the little girl, which made him purse his mouth when he was still single, and suppressed his dissatisfaction with the openness of high school students in his heart Keep your head down and focus on the fried eggs.

When the rapper Snape started to eat with a stern face and a reluctant expression, there were more and more people around the station, and it was almost time to get off work, and the people leaving the station gradually became denser, and the rising smoke The sound of frying, sizzling and tangy aroma caught the footsteps of many pedestrians.

A young man with his hands in his pockets walked by the side of the road, without raising his head, he said familiarly: "Tom, get me two... My girlfriend went crazy today and has to cook... I have to pad my stomach first... "

"That... little girl..." The boss paused his movements, looked up at Luna and they made sure they were all eating, "Look, can I give..."

"I ordered first." Luna raised her head and stared at her protruding eyes, and a pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

The customer glanced at Luna, who was burying her head in the scotch egg. Facing such a cute and greedy female student, how could he have the nerve to jump in line: "Tom, you fry her first, I'm too early today." It's nothing, you haven't even started queuing up..."

"Moffen... this little girl is probably from a tour group, she ordered seventy..." the boss said in embarrassment, he didn't stop to wrap the egg in his hand, "I'm sorry today, we will get better For a while... I suggest that you better go to Marvolo's and buy a sandwich, otherwise your girlfriend will definitely find out if you delay too long..."

The customer was a little surprised to hear that the other party ordered seventy points, but after hearing the boss's suggestion, he nodded in approval, and then maintained a gentleman's demeanor and said: "It's okay Tom, I'll come back tomorrow..."

The bald boss heaved a sigh of relief, and said with some guilt: "Come over tomorrow and I'll pay you."

The customer waved his hand and walked forward, but he couldn't help looking at the packaged Scotch eggs on Luna's table.

Luna's mouth was still chewing, and then she looked up at her daughter a few times. Helena, who was originally expressionless, seemed to have broken her cold mask, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she suddenly turned her head to look at her mother, with her mouth slightly opened.

"Sir, if you really want to eat, we can transfer you a few..." Helena stopped the young man mechanically, her voice not fluctuating.

The young customer was stunned by this sudden turn of events for a while, he looked at the tall woman, and was a little shy by her good looks.

"Miss, thank you so much."

The voice of the young guest was a little broken, and he didn't want to continue making a fool of himself, so he quickly took out six dollars from his pocket, put it on the table in front of Luna that Helena pointed to, and took out the packaged money from it. Two boxes of bombs left the dash.

The boss in the dining car also looked at Helena who he thought was a model who hadn't eaten in order to maintain her figure in a daze, and smacked her lips, feeling that there was something wrong with the kindness of the other party in front of her.

Harry didn't make a sound, just watched the development of the matter, not knowing what kind of trick it was playing, Snape half-closed his eyes and looked at the female ghost, he didn't think that this girl in Hogwarts castle The ghost of Ravenclaw that has survived for thousands of years... As a female ghost who doesn't even want to talk to other colleges, he thinks that Ravenclaw is essentially less compassionate than Slytherin.

And when another guest came later, exactly the same thing happened.

"Um?"

The bald boss saw that there were three more pounds on Luna's table, and he was stunned. The half-coated eggs in his hands fell into the pot filled with meat, and he panicked. Picking up the eggs, he looked up and watched Alan hand over a box of Scotch eggs to the paying customer, which made the bald boss' eyes bulge a little.