Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

When Mrs. Weasley was preparing the meat for lunch today, she discovered that a room in the tent was already filled with vegetables.

Cucumber, lettuce, eggplant, tomato, carrot, lettuce, ginger, garlic, onion...

Some spices and mushrooms.

There is also a pool of purple moss, oh, this cannot be eaten.

Mrs. Weasley was stunned, "What kind of magic is this? Is there really nothing wrong with these things?"

"Of course there is no problem." Robert pulled off a tomato and gnawed on it. "It's an attempt, plant alchemy. By the way, these seeds can only grow once, so collect them quickly."

In fact, it is different from naturally grown ingredients. At least the taste of tomatoes is a bit lighter.

Soon, lunch was ready.

"What kind of fish is this?" Fred was a little confused, "Oh, it turns out to be cod."

George pointed out the window, "People here like to eat cod, you forgot the one we saw yesterday."

Fred mused, "Batlight?!"

"You went out yesterday?" Mr. Weasley dropped the spoon in his hand, "When? You didn't even call me?!"

Mrs. Weasley slapped the dining table and yelled, "Arthur!"

Mr. Weasley winced, "I-I mean this is too much! How can you go out and play in the dark?"

"We went to check out the restaurants around us," Fred argued. "We wanted to at least try their food."

Mr. Weasley rubbed the back of his head, "That seems to be the case."

"What happened to the bat lamp?" Ginny looked at Fred curiously, "They tied the bat to the lamp?"

George spread his hands and said, "No, that's actually dried cod. The store must have deliberately found some exaggeratedly shaped dried fish to make lampshades."

"You should go and take a look." Fred smiled meaningfully, "It will definitely give you a different understanding of the Bat Curse."

"What delicious food is there?" Mrs. Weasley asked her son. Fred spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

When they ate the cold burgers, the group felt that they had been fooled.

Ron threw the burger in his hand on the table, "This thing is inedible!"

His voice was a bit loud, and people in the restaurant gave him strange looks.

Fred and George secretly put away their wands, Percy put his wand back into his belt, Ginny smoothed her sleeves pretending to be nonchalant, and Hermione hurriedly took out the burgers from under the table.

"Hmm... I think it's okay." Hermione pretended to be calm and said, "I seem to have eaten fish jelly, although it's a bit bland and a bit fishy."

Robert tapped the left corner of his lips at her, and Hermione quickly took out a small round mirror and wiped off the brown sauce.

"This is red sausage." Fred continued, "It has brittle bones in it."

George said, "The beef one is pretty good too."

"It's venison." Percy pointed to the menu in front of him, "Their burgers are mainly fish and venison."

"That's it." George stared at him and suddenly realized, "No wonder I think the taste of this meat is strange."

Fred looked at the burger in his hand, not wanting to know whether the sausage was meat sausage or blood sausage.

Deer blood sausage and stuff, it feels weird!

Then he took another bite, who cares, as long as it tastes good.

Watching other people devouring the food in their hands and starting to move on to fish soup, steaks, stews and desserts, Ron was a little suspicious that there was something wrong with his sense of taste?

So he hesitantly took a spoonful of soup.

"What the hell!" he screamed, throwing away the spoon and glaring at the others, "You're lying!"

However, what he received in response was a look of surprise.

Harry silently put down his spoon. In fact, he thought the salted fish soup tasted pretty good, a bit like bacon soup with a fishy smell.

"We'd better go home!" Ron shouted angrily, "It's so cold here, and there are mountains and seas outside. Can't we see it at home? The burgers are cold and the soup is sour. These are things for people to eat. What? If you like it, go ahead and play by yourself! Don’t worry about me!"

He stood up and ran away, almost bumping into the waiter who wanted to remind them to be quiet.

"Ron!" Mrs. Weasley stood up worriedly and chased out. Mr. Weasley looked at the children, a little confused, "What's going on? Isn't everyone happy?"

"Oh, maybe he wants to eat the food cooked by his mother." Fred waved his hand nonchalantly, "You know, the taste of home."

Mr. Weasley said happily, "Yes, your mother's craftsmanship is the best in the world!"

Several people finished the food tastelessly.

Mr. Weasley looked at the children and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Percy and I are going to find Mrs. Weasley." Robert raised his hand, "You guys go back to the tent!"

Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison, "We'll wait here."

"If mom doesn't find Ron and comes back here and sees us gone..."

"She'll probably burst into tears."

Mr. Weasley opened his mouth, "This..."

"Let me go find Ron too!" Harry raised his hand, "Maybe you need me to persuade him to come back?"

"We will bring him back in a safer, more secure, more reasonable..." Percy emphasized the three words, sounding like he was gritting his teeth. "

Harry swallowed, feeling the eerie chill in Percy's words. Ron wouldn't be beaten to death, would he?

The people quickly divided into teams. Mr. Weasley scratched his head. Why did he, an adult wizard, seem to be of no use at all?

On the other side, Percy walked in front angrily, his momentum was a bit strong, like a lion about to explode, and from time to time he would make a "crack-crack-crack-crack" sound as he pinched his knuckles.

"..." Robert stayed away from him silently, what's going on? Hasn't this guy always prided himself on elegance and wisdom? Why did you suddenly change the channel?

"Hehehehahahaha..." A harsh laughter suddenly came from the distance, and the crazy sound waves seemed to be filled with magic. Unprepared, Percy and Robert almost fell to the ground in fright.

"This voice." Percy only felt that half of his anger had been scared away. "It sounds a bit familiar."

Robert's eyes twitched, what's going on? Another one crazy?

"It's Peter Pettigrew." Robert lowered his voice, "Listen to me, let's go over quietly and give him a hard blow."

Percy's expression was not very good. He looked towards the direction where the laughter came from, "Mom, will they..."

"It's very possible!" Robert nodded, "We must take him down with one blow!"

Just as Percy was about to express that he understood, he heard Mrs. Weasley scream, "Ah——"