Hogwarts Food Master

"hello."

Wang Chao stretched out his hand somewhat weakly.

It's not that he was overwhelmed by Hagrid's momentum. Wang Chao's ability to withstand pressure is very strong. After all, he fought against Bella Langstrange at the age of 16.

That was the Death Eater among Death Eaters, the most fanatical follower of the Dark Lord.

To be honest, in terms of oppression, Hagrid is really not qualified compared to Bella.

The reason why he was empty was that he was not sure whether the remaining sandwiches could fill Hagrid's huge belly.

Maybe Hagrid is also anorexic and eats very little, or maybe he has a unique taste and a special liking for starry sky chocolate cake?

After all, this is a magical world, and anything is possible.

"Haha... Finally someone has replaced old Sir Sir Heather. To be honest, I agree with chewing stones, and I don't want to touch the starry sky chocolate cake anymore. That game should make the unspeakable mysterious man change his evil ways, haha... .”

Hagrid shook hands with Wang Chao and told a joke that he thought was funny, successfully bringing the atmosphere of the party to a freezing point in an instant.

The professors all gasped, fearing that Hagrid's terrible joke would make Wang Chao angry. What if he resigned?

After all, it would be extremely unwise to mention the mysterious person on such an occasion.

But Wang Chao was not angry. He was very happy to meet someone who dared to make fun of the mysterious man.

"Fuck the mysterious man. I hope he will be roasted into skewers by the devil in hell." Wang Chao also made a joke about the mysterious man. "I'd like to say sorry in advance. I really didn't expect your existence. The food I prepared Probably not enough.”

Hagrid said openly, "I also have sausages and rock biscuits. If the staple food is not enough, vegetables will do."

Salad was enough, and Wang Chao felt much more relaxed.

Hagrid sat down, and immediately a sandwich and salad appeared. He picked up the plate and poured the sandwich directly into his mouth.

"Yum, so yummy! This is the best sandwich I've ever had in my life! The salad is delicious too!"

Next came the second portion, and almost as soon as the plate appeared, Hagrid had already grabbed it and poured it into his mouth.

The third sandwich met the same fate. Hagrid was still not satisfied and kept shouting that it was delicious.

But the fourth sandwich never appeared. After Hagrid tapped the plate again and again, a note appeared on the plate.

"Dear Mr. Hagrid, there are no more sandwiches."

Hagrid rubbed his belly completely unsatisfied and said regretfully, "No more? I haven't eaten enough yet. It's such a pity."

Wang Chao shouted at the plate, "Make all the vegetables into salads and bring them over, now! Now!"

Not long after, a huge iron basin like a bathtub appeared, filled with freshly mixed salad.

Hagrid clapped his hands happily, took out a piece of rock crust pie with terrifying hardness, and started eating it with the salad.

To be honest, all the professors present together were not as popular as him.

Wang Chao said apologetically, "I was negligent this time. We have to make dumplings together tonight. Don't be late this time."

Hagrid smiled innocently and was about to agree when he suddenly realized that Dumbledore was giving him a coded signal.

"Well... I may have a mission tonight, but if I can come, I will definitely come."

"Okay then, where do you live? When I have time, I will come to your door in person and I will do whatever you like."

"I live on the edge of the Forbidden Forest," Hagrid said repeatedly, smiling from ear to ear. "What I like most is eating meat, especially barbecue."

"Okay! I'll cook Chinese barbecue for you. I'm sure your belly will explode."

"Hey, that's a good relationship," Hagrid laughed twice. Seeing that everyone else was chatting away, he pulled Wang Chao to sit beside him and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so nice to me? It's so rare. Don’t you think there’s something wrong with a giant hybrid?”

Wang Chao also lowered his voice and replied, "We Chinese don't talk about blood. We pay more attention to cultural identity. More than 2000 years ago, some people said that princes, generals, ministers, and ministers have blood. Blood is nothing to us. .”

"If I have a chance, I must go to China." Hagrid's eyes showed longing.

...

Ten minutes later, Dumbledore shouted loudly, "Everyone, dinner time is seven o'clock in the evening. Don't be late."

Professors all said that unless the world ends, it will never be late.

Then Dumbledore announced that lunch time was over, and the professors hurried back to write letters. School was about to start, and the letters from the Muggle-born students had not yet started.

With the prevalence of technology in the Muggle world, Muggle civilization is changing with each passing day, and has even made the wizarding world feel threatened.

There are more and more Muggle-born wizards, many of whom are powerful and combine scientific spirit with magic, so being Muggle-born is no longer a taboo.

Even wizards are beginning to agree that the end of science is magic!

The professors actually didn't want to leave. They finally had a good meal and chatted and felt energized.

It's a pity that the principal has spoken personally, so he has to listen.

Most of the people in the auditorium soon left, and only Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Hagrid, and Wang Chao were left.

Wang Chao saw that Dumbledore and the others were busy, so he took the initiative and said, "Let's talk. I'm going back to the kitchen. There are too many things to prepare."

Dumbledore asked with concern, "Can you find the way? Do you need me to take you there?"

"No need, I have a very good memory and can find the way."

Wang Chao waved his hand as he walked, signaling Dumbledore to leave him alone.

When Wang Chao walked out of the door, Professor Snape walked in. The two passed each other and glanced at each other for a few seconds before they separated.

Professor Snape came to Dumbledore's side like a ghost and glanced at Hagrid.

"Why are you leaving Hagrid alone? Is there something wrong?"

Professor McGonagall said worriedly, "It's Harry Potter. He didn't respond to the admission notice. This is so unusual."

Hagrid was shocked, "How is it possible? Unless he is a squib, it is impossible for him to refuse magic."

A Squib is a person born into a wizarding family, but has no magical talent. In the chain of contempt, he is only higher than Mudbloods and Muggles.

"Perhaps, he is just a person who doesn't want to make progress, just like his worthless father." Professor Snape's eyes burst into flames when he heard Harry Potter's name. "If you ask me, there is no need at all. Waste your time on him!"

"Severus!" Dumbledore stopped him seriously, "There is no need to care about his father. He is Harry and Lily's flesh and blood."

"Um...hum!" The muscles on Professor Snape's face twitched, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of unpalatable rotten meat. "Okay, what are you going to do? How about I go there myself?"

Dumbledore shook his head, pointed at Hagrid and said, "Let Hagrid go, it will be convenient for him."

Professor Snape looked up at Hagrid and nodded, "Hagrid can do it, but don't be too gentle with that Potter. If he disobeys, you must teach him a lesson. Everyone with the surname Potter has the same problem." The restless bones must be taught what the rules are!”