Harry Potter and The Invincible Bookworm

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Aaron glanced at Helga • Hufflepuff with great interest, then glanced at the apprentices who were on the sidelines, silently increasing the weight of the food. After all, these apprentices usually treat themselves kindly and take care of themselves.

“First of all, we must mix the isinglass with water, because it is a bit fishy, ​​so put the wine at this time…” Aaron explained to Helga on the side while doing it, “The melting process should be kept stirring until it is completely dissolved…”

Aaron’s wand used spell at a bucket, let them fly to an empty cooking table next to him, then cast a freezing spell, and soon a large ice cube similar to a freezer appeared on the cooking table. Aaron put the food that he just made himself in this small freezer, “When the refrigeration is complete, buckle out the pudding inside, even if it is finished.”

“Pudding?” Hufflepuff asked suspiciously.

“Yes, it’s just the way in my hometown. In addition to this dessert, there are other different types of pudding. For example, the next few puddings can be used as main dishes in them.” Aaron explained, but he didn’t dare Name the Yorkshire of Yorkshire Pudding… Then he said the ingredients he needed, and the wand of Helga •Hufflepuff directed those ingredients sou sou to fly over.

Seeing how the other party asked the mirror to record seriously again, he couldn’t help but complain in his heart: “There are some things in the recipe you left behind… You are actually teaching yourself?”

The charcoal was burnt red and the heat was amazing, and the heat of the barbecue on it was difficult to control-and even the pot was cooked directly on the charcoal in the Middle Ages. Aaron frowned, he was not careful and didn’t master the heat. The barbecue in the Yorkshire pudding near the charcoal was burnt.

Hufflepuff didn’t care about it at all, and gave the roasted piece of Aaron to the apprentice who was watching. This somewhat fat wizard cut off the charred part and ate it…

It was getting late, and after Hufflepuff and her apprentices finished tasting, Hufflepuff wiped his mouth with a handkerchief expressionlessly, not at all showing the same reaction as those apprentices.

“Sure enough, the instructor’s standards are much higher than the apprenticeship…” Aaron was a little disappointed, although he actually rarely cooks himself.

Then, Hufflepuff put away the handkerchief, and seemed to be taken aback for a while, before looking towards Aaron and showing a smile: “These dishes are very peculiar. It just gave me some new inspiration. If you don’t mind, Can I add them to my recipe?”

“It turns out that I was inspired…” Aaron agreed with joy, and then looked at the dishes she was pointing to, her expression was slightly stagnant, the dishes she was referring to happened to be the ones he used from Helga. The methods in the recipe…

“By the way, Aaron, there will be a wizard carnival here in a few days. Our pub will also launch some activities. When the time comes, you can come and taste the new dishes I created based on these inspirations.”

Helga asked the apprentice to help Aaron sort out the dishes for 2 people, and wrapped the large freezer he made, including the remaining yogurt pudding in it-and included an extra pot of raw gills juice with a weird taste And some freshly picked strawberries were brought back to the tree house by Aaron.

Aaron put the carefully cooked puddings on the long table. Ravenclaw was still sitting by the big window, swaying the rocking chair and reading the parchment that Aaron had arranged, and then her nose moved, “Helga tells you I like to drink this? Without waiting for Aaron to answer, Ravenclaw got up and stood up, then tied up her casual hair, went to the long table and sat down to enjoy the dinner that Aaron brought back.

Sitting across from Ravenclaw, Aaron picked up a pudding and placed Yorkshire pudding in front of witch. With the passion after cooking, he looked forward to watching Ravenclaw’s expression.

“These foods in front of you are actually called puddings, but they are made in my hometown.” Aaron introduced Ravenclaw, omitting the words Yorkshire. “This time I roasted venison. I should have used beef for the best… …The cup-shaped bread tastes similar to soft bread, with a slightly salty taste, sunken and soft in the middle, and crispy outside. You can use it to absorb venison juice later.”

“You made it yourself?” Ravenclaw sniffed the roast venison.

Aaron was quite proud to order nodded, and then saw that the other person grabbed the food directly with his hands and ate it-it is a pity that in this era, people like to use it directly except for some stews that use spoons. In fact, knives The fork hadn’t been invented yet, so he had no choice but to go to the village to do what he did-even if the tableware was made in advance, the other party would not change his habit and like to use it in a short time.

“It’s okay.” Ravenclaw looks no different from eating other foods in normal times. It is still relatively indifferent. Aaron cannot tell from her expression whether she likes the taste and texture of these foods, but he still uses the puddings that Luna likes. All were introduced to Ravenclaw.

No matter what kind of pudding Aaron introduced to the other party, she would taste a few bites, until she finally ate a lot of yogurt pudding with a spoon before cleaning her hands covered with gravy.

Looking at Ravenclaw, who calmly drank raw gills juice, and the puddings that hadn’t been eaten, Aaron was a little frustrated. Ravenclaw reacted not at all to the puddings he carefully cooked and did not show Special favorite-the other party is not Luna after all.

Aaron thought of what Helga had told him before, and no longer thought about food and changed the subject. “Helga told me that there will be a carnival here in a few days. What activities do you have at the carnival, do you want to participate?”

“The carnival is very noisy! It’s nothing more than some “fun” competitions and performances. It is also a trade fair. Wizards near the trade fair will come to participate in the exchange of things. Helga is very keen to participate. She likes to entertain with her food at this time. People.” Ravenclaw stood up and moved his body, his slender arms stretched straight to the sky. “This time it was her hosting, I think I can’t hide, I might get a divination stand to deal with it–if you want to participate in the competition, I don’t recommend that you participate in the overhead cauldron competition that is popular in my hometown like a fool, otherwise I You might have to drag you back again.”

Aaron knows nodded. He who likes A History of Magic and Quiddich knows this kind of game where he puts a mouthful of cauldron on his head and then goes to pick up a stone falling 100 feet off the ground after being suspended by magic. It was set as early as 1762. Illegal sports. Although in the eyes of many Scottish wizards, this sport is the greatest test of manhood and courage, it was quite popular in the Middle Ages. However, this sport has also caused many deaths due to its high risk. “Fragmented” Magnus Macdonald still launched a campaign in the 20s, demanding that the ban on cauldron be lifted. The Ministry of Magic at that time He immediately rejected this. But to this day, there are still a small number of wizards playing this sport illegally.

In the middle of the night, Aaron eyes opened while lying on the bed. He heard a rustling sound from the quiet tree house, so he got up from the bed and walked in the direction of the sound. Suddenly he stayed on the spot. In 10000 silence, he saw Ravenclaw sitting on the ground next to the food storage cabinet, just like a large white linen pajamas.

Aaron’s gaze was completely unable to move, as if all the light in the world was concentrated on the witch who was sitting on the kitchen floor stealing the yogurt pudding. One of her bare legs was curled up on the ground, while the other knees bent to support her body. Ravenclaw half-opened his eyes, occasionally turning a page of the blue book he put aside to relieve boredom. As she scooped the yogurt pudding into her pink lips, her curled eyelashes quivered slightly, and it seemed that her taste buds had been completely conquered by the dessert pudding in her hands.

In the process of enjoying these desserts wantonly, Ravenclaw’s face and nose tip were unconsciously stuck with the cream because of the dumping action of lifting the entire bowl at the end. The white skin seemed to be covered with white flowers. Flowers. After eating the pudding, she inserted her white and slender fingers into the strawberry one after another red. Her lips gently wrapped the strawberry on the 5 fingers, and the strawberry slipped out of her mouth. She placed the strawberry on the fingertip in the order of her fingers. One by one swallowed.

Seeing such a scene, Aaron was hit hard. Ravenclaw was pure and charming in the moonlight. Her gluttonous pudding and strawberry look and temperament almost overlap with Luna.