hogwarts chef

"After deep introspection and self-examination, I realized my mistakes. In my future study and life, I must strictly abide by school rules and disciplines and strive to grow into a person who is beneficial to society and the people."

The lights in the Gryffindor common room were extremely dim late at night. It took Harry four hours to finally write the last sentence of the 25-page parchment review and sign his name.

Professor McGonagall was also tired. To be honest, if others had already been out of the cold, they would probably attract flies by now.Minerva McGonagall was a well-known crazy woman. She even deducted hundreds or even thousands of points from her own academy if she got ruthless.

But after deducting points, what will happen next? Punishment, demerits, and dismissal

He had a good background, so it didn't matter if he was deducted points, but if he wanted to be expelled, Lao Deng was the first to refuse.Ordinarily, we should recover the broomstick.

But McGonagall couldn't bear Gryffindor's last place in the Quidditch Cup for five consecutive years. However, Gryffindor's Quidditch players were full of rubbish. Wood and Angelina were barely above average, and Weasley The twins are playing well, but they can't expect the Bludgers to dominate the court.

Just waiting for the savior boss to carry the whole audience, one-handed against five, operating against the wind as fiercely as a tiger, saving Gryffindor from fire and water. There is no way, the Seeker I chose has to let him hold the ball even if he is kneeling Finished.

So Harry knelt down.

After four hours of self-examination, Harry felt like he was already cold.

He pulled out two pieces of stewed alpine flying dragon breast meat from the treasure bag that had been casted with a traceless stretching spell, and gnawed on three Suofanji roasted blood eagle feet, feeling like he had been rescued.

Professor Zhang is now bored to develop dark cuisine. He can cook all kinds of strange things in a pot, and then take them out and test the poison on Harry.If his disciple is okay, he will take it out to the students in the food club and make it a special dinner.

In fact, what Harry doesn't know is that this is the essence of Chinese cuisine: Chinese people eat everything they can eat, and then make Chinese medicine out of the inedible things and find ways to eat them.

The English name of China is china, which translates to "where to eat", not "where to eat", but "where to eat".Wherever there are Chinese people, there will be a cooking craze inexplicably.

It's like the local accent of Northeastern people always gives off a strange and big taste.

Fortunately, Chef Zhang's cooking skills were really good, and at least Harry didn't show any signs of poisoning until now.

"It's been postponed for a day, time is a bit tight."

The next afternoon after class, on the Quidditch pitch, Wood appeared in front of Harry with a large wooden crate under his arm.

"Fortunately, Professor McGonagall said that your flying skills are already very good. Our task today is to briefly introduce the rules and then conduct a test flight."

"No problem, but please hurry up. After dinner, I have to undergo special training for the freshman competition."

Harry nodded, smiling politely but not awkwardly, as if the strange thing that had happened to Wood yesterday had never happened.

"The Freshman Competition is indeed a good project. The school has not had a new large-scale project for a long time. I have also signed up, and the fifth grade preseason will be held soon."

Wood's face was full of yearning, "To be honest, although I love Quidditch so much, I can only repeat one interesting activity every year, which will inevitably feel a bit monotonous."

"Let's start, look, this is the Quaffle"

Wood opened the crate and revealed four balls of varying sizes inside.

Wood is indeed an old Quidditch player. Although technically he can only be regarded as "fair", what the goalkeeper needs most is stability, because the goalkeeper is the one who allows his teammates to trust him with their backs. .

The goalkeeper's role in Quidditch is to tell everyone, no problem, let's attack, I'm in the goal.

For a goalkeeper, Ron's mysterious ability that is sometimes super and sometimes plastic is definitely a disaster for the team.

He quickly explained to Harry all the rules and simple techniques of Quidditch in the most precise and concise language. The next step was to learn advanced tactics through self-understanding and experience summarizing in countless games.

"What, I have a question." Harry raised his hand, "My position is the seeker, so can the seeker touch other balls?"

"The Quaffle and the Snitch may be touched by anyone's hands or other parts of the body, but a goal scored by the Quaffle is invalid except by the seeker's hand; a catch by the Snitch is invalid except by the Seeker."

Wood explained patiently, "With the Bludger, no one is allowed to make physical contact except the goalkeeper. The general tactic is to hit the ball with a bat, and use the movement to dodge to let the Bludger hit the broom or the goal post and other other parts." Bludger control.”

"Then, if I steal the batsman's bat and hit the bludger, it won't be considered a foul on my part." Harry touched his chin and said some shocking ideas.

Wood seemed stunned. He had never seen such a gangster in the past ten years. He felt that his brain needed to digest the news.

"Um, you're saying, well, it seems like it's in the rules, but there's really no clear stipulation as to who is the person who knocks the bludger away."

Wood felt that his three views had been subverted. In fact, Harry had wanted to do this for a long time. When his father James discussed this topic with him, he said, I have been pretending for more than thirty years and have never seen anyone pretending like this. .

Damn, this is so cool

Wood stumbled and continued to explain his surprise: "Potter, you do have a, okay, genius brain. There are more than 700 method fouls in Quidditch, but since the first Quidditch World Cup in 1473, , there is no such thing as you."

That is, the product of inbreeding like a pure-blood wizard. His brain is burned out. Who is as talented as my savior?

Harry was smug and looked at Wood getting on the broom for a practical exercise.

Wood got on the broom, kicked off the ground with his feet, and took off, ready to play two balls with Harry to try out the feeling, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.

He looked behind him in surprise and saw a strange scene.

Wood's posture is a standard broomstick control posture, sitting astride his legs, grabbing the handle with both hands, and leaning forward to maintain balance and stability.

However, the black-haired boy behind him was standing face-to-face on the broom, with his hands behind his back and his body standing tall.It looks shaky, but the soles of its feet are rising and falling, spinning up and down, accelerating, stopping and drifting through corners, and the operation is continuous but it is as stable as a rock.

In the end, both Bludgers were thrown around, spinning around and hitting the nearby goal post.

Looking at the total of four dents on the bludger and the goal post, Wood suddenly felt that he might as well concentrate on preparing for the freshman competition.

How can you be so coquettish?