Chapter 595 Pudding (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Silver Alliance Leader Ai Ai)

"In fact, this record happens to have a more sophisticated modern thermostatic charm on it. They can produce a constant temperature effect on clothes. Madam Malkin...oh, she was a relatively famous wizard tailor. In my time, As long as you spend a little more money when buying clothes, you can buy clothes with constant temperature options added during production." Feeling relaxed, Allen thought of the small pimple on the other person's chin and reminded, "Although the finished product has It’s impossible to perpetuate this spell, but as long as you take a little trouble and keep casting this little spell, I think you will never have a chance to get pimples again.”

The chair shook slightly, Ravenclaw jumped out of the chair and put the parchment in his hand on the bookshelf: "Has the Magic Academy been built? I am the founder?"

"It's built. The four branches it contains are named after the four of you." Allen quickly replied, not wanting Hogwarts to lose one house because he went back to the past, and paused. Then he added, "It continued to be the best magic school in the world until my time."

"Which college are you in?" Ravenclaw tilted his head and focused his gaze on Allen.

"I'm in Ravenclaw." Seeing the other party's curious eyes, Allen continued to explain, "Ravenclaw Academy uses intelligence and intelligence as the selection criteria for students. 'Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind.' Motto of the Academy.”

Rowena Ravenclaw came over and put both hands on the armrests of Allen's chair. She leaned down close to Allen and looked into his eyes: "Then am I not your dean?"

Allen shrank back, but felt pressed by the backrest: "You are the founder, so naturally you are also my dean."

"What is the name of the entire magic school?" Ravenclaw let go of the armrest, picked up a black quill, and turned it in his palm.

"You haven't thought about it? According to the school history, the name and location of this school were proposed by you and approved by the other three people..." Allen asked curiously.

"In that case, don't tell me your name yet and let me think about it." Ravenclaw stood up and threw the quill aside, "But you have to take me to the address. I don't want to go to the trouble of finding it myself. ”

Allen looked out the window, "It's a bit late today, let's go tomorrow morning."

When Ravenclaw heard this, he was not in a hurry. He picked up the information compiled by Allen and sat on the rocking chair by the window to read it. He also put his right toe on the wall to make the chair rock.

Seeing that Ravenclaw was flipping through notes intently and writing and drawing on parchment in fascination, Allen gave up the idea of ​​asking her to go to dinner together. He decided to go and bring up some food from Hufflepuff himself.

He took the opportunity to take a shower, turned the Wonderful Wizard's robe into a linen shirt and underwear, put on the loose blue summer robe Ravenclaw had chosen, and disapparated directly to the tavern, pushing open the round At the first glance, he saw the Muggle bard sitting on the black and yellow sofa, eating pudding attentively, as if the bowl of pudding in front of him was the most delicious food in the world.

Allen's eyes flashed slightly. Luna's favorite food was pudding, but the preparation and taste were completely different from the bowl in front of her. He waved his hand, stopped the Hufflepuff apprentices who wanted to come over to receive them, and walked straight to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, various plates, cutlery and wine glasses in the cupboards were flying in the air, and various ingredients were floating out of the cupboards. Helga's apprentices used magic to turn them into components of a delicious meal - carrots. Ingredients such as apples and apples are automatically chopped, the batter is automatically rolled up, and the pan is automatically stirred.

"Burned bread, burnt grilled fish, eggs that look like they've been fried for two weeks! The reason why my house elves didn't sound the alarm is because they were knocked out by the smoke you made? Bonnie! "Helga's voice came, and Allen heard the sound and looked over. Helga's usually gentle and kind face turned serious and even a little harsh. In front of her was a plate of food that had been cooked for too long. Beside her, The apprentice with his head lowered - Bonnie, the new red-haired witch who had arrived in recent days, had her face red and her ears lowered, her head lowered.

"What are you laughing at? Tracy, I don't even need to look at your grilled fish to know that if you put it into the water now, it will survive!" Hufflepuff noticed the expression of another apprentice, He choked out unceremoniously, "If you don't really want to learn cooking, don't come here at night! It won't affect your magic studies during the day! Don't come to please me!"

Unprepared to see such a harsh side of the kind and kind Hufflepuff in the past, Allen was a little hesitant to go in. If he told Hufflepuff that he wanted to borrow the kitchen, would the other party think that he was treating her badly? The best and most confident cook is dissatisfied.

While Alan was hesitating, Helga, who had finished commenting on the apprentice and inspecting the kitchen, noticed Alan. She came over and gave Alan a warm and delicious hug, as if it was their first time today. We know the same.

"Alan, what do you want to eat? Why are you in the kitchen?" After letting go of Alan, Hufflepuff turned around and looked at Alan, "What you are wearing is not that weird anymore, but it doesn't seem like it is. You turn out to be pretty..."

"I want to make a hometown dish, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net" Ellen secretly took a few deep breaths and came up with a reason. Then she was afraid that the other party would misunderstand that she didn't like her cooking skills, and praised her repeatedly, "Helga, The dishes made in your tavern are all very delicious, with good color and taste, and I like to eat them very much. But today I suddenly want to eat a dish from my hometown - so I want to borrow the kitchen and kitchen utensils from you."

"Hometown food?" Hufflepuff was not dissatisfied because Ellen borrowed the kitchen and did not choose the dishes he cooked. "Maybe you can tell me your name and I can cook it?"

"Uh... Mainly I have some special personal practices..." Allen had no choice but to give another reason.

"Alan, you can use these kitchen utensils and ingredients as you like. Don't be afraid. I won't be so harsh on a homesick wizard. Besides, you are not my cooking apprentice, right?" Hufflepuff looked at Alan. He comforted, "However, if you are not confident about your cooking skills and don't mind the recipes being stolen, you can also tell me how to make it and let me do it? Or make it once and let me have a look. Maybe I can learn more." Restore them well?"

Alan nodded quickly: "The first dish will take a little longer. I need some honey, yogurt, wine and isinglass." Helga waved her wand, and the ingredients Alan needed flew to the dish in front of him. On the table, there was also a mirror flying over at the same time.

"Ellen, can I start recording now?" Hufflepuff asked.

"Of course, Helga." Allen looked at this familiar mirror in a daze. When he and Luna first met not long ago, they had adventures in this mirror world together...

"Sarah, write it down completely," Helga ordered looking into the mirror. The mirror rotated out of thin air and pointed at Allen.