"Sure enough, we still need onions." With that said, Robert spread a layer of onions on the cut fish, and then put the entire baking pan into the oven.

Murakami shouted dissatisfied, "You've lost all the atmosphere of barbecue when you eat like this!"

Robert glanced at him sideways, picked up a few small onions and ginger, stuffed them into the cleaned catfish's belly, pierced it with a wooden stick and handed it to him, "Now, what you want is a very atmospheric barbecue." .”

Murakami reluctantly took the wooden stick and huddled with the tanuki.

The civet cats took out their own charcoal, dug a hole, and built a small stove. The dressed fish was placed on the stove, and they could grill several skewers at a time.

But no matter how much fish there was, it wasn't enough for the little civet cats to share. After a while, they started fighting, and Murakami Takashi was unfortunately robbed of his catfish.

Depressed, he ran back to Robert and the others. Seeing a few people cooking hot pot in the leftover baking pan, Murakami was shocked.

"So is there such a way to eat grilled fish?" Murakami Takashi said, he has really learned a lot.

Yuko pointed to the baking pan in front of her. There was a piece of fish on it, "This is yours, but it took a little long to cook. Maybe the meat is a little old."

Murakami doesn't care about the taste of fish. It would be nice to have some.

After one sip, the spicy taste filled his nostrils and almost knocked him out.

"It's so spicy!!!" Murakami shouted, sticking out his tongue and fanning it with his hands, as if this would make his tongue feel better.

But obviously, this method of reducing spiciness was of little use. Murakami felt that his tongue was swollen.

Yuko handed over a bottle of milk, and Murakami drank it down, finally feeling his tongue again, "La la la la la..."

It's just that the pronunciation is still a bit uncertain.

"I just want to know what happened to the earthquake catfish." Robert said, looking at Harry and Sirius, "Have you ever asked the big civet cat about his intentions?"

Sirius was sweating profusely at this time, using a fork to pick out the small spines hidden deep in the fish flesh. He had nothing to do with freshwater fish.

After hearing Robert's question, he finally gave up struggling and took out his wand, "Separation of flesh and blood!"

I saw that as a magic hit the piece of fish meat, the meat and fish bones separated quickly. Soon, a large piece of cleanly shaved fish meat appeared on one side of the plate, and on the other side were white fish bones.

It turns out that the curse of separating flesh and blood can still be used in this way!

It is simply the best companion for making boneless meat pot!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Sirius turned to look at Robert and explained, "I didn't find a chance to talk to that raccoon cat."

Robert nodded helplessly, expressing his understanding. After all, not everyone can talk to legendary figures about everything.

As they were talking, a large civet cat came towards them from a distance.

"Hey, wizards from foreign countries!" civet cat Jin Chang shouted, "Welcome to the civet cat's dinner party. Speaking of which, this should be what you need!"

As he spoke, he took out a doll from his pocket.

The doll has a very strange shape, with no hair and a smooth face. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a product that would appear in a doll store.

"So ugly." Yuko couldn't help complaining, not wanting to take it, but Sirius took it without any objection, looked at it with some surprise, and then said, "Why does this look look familiar? .”

Robert's expression is very wonderful. Of course this thing looks familiar to you, because this is what Voldemort looks like!

It’s still the Q version!

Okay, so most people may not realize what a terrifying shape it is. In short, the head looks like a fat ET head, and the body is a green robe.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a serious look, but it's full of mockery.

Sirius pinched the doll's head, and then heard a burst of angry curses.

However, the sound was too low, making it difficult to hear clearly.

After the big civet cat handed the puppet to Sirius, he left happily. He seemed to be preparing to process the meat of the earthquake catfish. Speaking of which, as a magical creature, the earthquake catfish was not delicious or not.

Speaking of which, Voldemort is a spirit body, and Earthquake Catfish is a physical creature. So did Voldemort's previous state have a physical body?

Robert thinks that maybe in the future the Care of Magical Creatures class at Hogwarts should add another biological classification, called the Voldemort type, which can be male or female, living or dead, illusory or physical.

Very amazing biological structure.

After playing with the doll in his hands for a while, Sirius was ready to find a place to put it.

He needs to tell others that Voldemort should be dead, the clouds above everyone's heads have dissipated, and they should be able to return to the Kingdom of Corruption.

However, Yuko stopped his movement.

"You can't do this." Yuko said seriously, "Can't you feel it? There is a human spirit in this doll."

Sirius looked at her confused, as if asking what are you talking about?

Probably seeing his doubts, Yuko explained, "I think the big tanuki pulled Voldemort's soul out of the earthquake catfish and sealed it into this doll. According to our custom, This kind of seal usually only lasts for three days."

Sirius scratched his head, "Does that mean this doll will disappear in three days? That's such a pity. I'm going to take it back for others to watch."

He laughed, "It will be very interesting if Voldemort finds that from now on, he can only be put in the locker and watched by countless people."

With that, he greeted Harry, "Hey, Harry, did you know there is a trophy room in Hogwarts?"

Harry's expression suddenly froze.

"Speaking of which, I sent the Auror badge I got back to school before, and I don't know if that bastard Filch helped me keep it properly." Sirius said proudly, "That's a very precious one. The badge can only be obtained by Aurors who have made outstanding contributions.

"By the way, speaking of which, when your father was in school, Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup several times in a row, I remember." Sirius said with a smile, "The Quaffle we used for training back then He signed his name on it and stuffed it into the display room. After Huo Qi found out that we secretly hid the Quaffle, he almost exploded with anger and wanted to take the ball back, but Professor McGonagall calmed her down.

"Professor McGonagall said that the medals placed in the display room represent the honors Hogwarts has achieved, and the honors should not be withdrawn, but should be remembered by future generations.

"She's right, Harry, honor should be remembered, so - did you see James' name?"

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