Hogwarts Food Master

After the freshmen from the four major colleges were assigned, Dumbledore stood up and tapped the wine glass in his hand with a silver spoon. The crisp sound enhanced by magic instantly suppressed the noisy sounds in the auditorium.

"Idiot, cry, scum, screw it! Anyone who doesn't want to suffer pain and die tragically in an accident, please do not enter the corridor on the right side of the third floor. Students are not allowed to enter the forbidden forest. Let us sing the school song together! To the beat of your favorite! Sing! Our classmates from the old class should also pay attention."

Dumbledore took the lead in singing the Hogwarts school song, and the first line broke. The tune flew directly to the sky, making Fudge, the Minister of Magic beside him, dodge.

Singing sounds like howling ghosts and wolves came one after another. Everyone closed their eyes and sang blindly. The freshmen didn't even know the lyrics, so they closed their eyes and hummed along.

Wang Chao covered his ears and exited the auditorium. He took a heavy breath after walking 70 meters.

"Wang Chao, why are you here?"

Hagrid's huge body walked out of the darkness, accompanied by the arrogant Fang, one person and one dog suddenly appeared.

Wang Chao took a deep breath and said, "I almost went deaf just now. Didn't you hear the singing inside that could kill ghosts? I'm a little sick. Come out and get some air."

"Haha..." Hagrid laughed while holding his big belly. Yaya didn't know why his master was so happy suddenly, but he still jumped around him happily.

Wang Chao took out two bottles of beer from the medal, handed one to Hagrid and said, "Why didn't you go in? What are you doing here?"

Hagrid raised his head, poured a bottle of beer into his mouth in one gulp, wiped his beard and said, "I'm on patrol. When school starts, all teachers and students have to go to the auditorium. It's easy to sneak into bad guys at this time. But I'm not worried about them stealing things. I'm more worried about their personal safety. You may not know that Hogwarts is full of magic inside and out. Have you seen those huge warrior statues? They are all Magical creations, and intruders who are not allowed to enter will be attacked by them."

Wang Chao looked up at the huge statues four to five meters high on the wall. There were countless statues on one wall, and he had a deeper understanding of the heritage of Hogwarts, a thousand-year-old magic school.

"Thank you for your hard work. Our safety depends on you. I'll treat you to dinner later." Wang Chao wanted to pat Hagrid's shoulder, but he couldn't reach it even if he jumped up. In the end, it was best to pat his big belly.

"Miss Peppa has already sent me a copy. She has gained a lot of weight in the past few days and has become more beautiful. You have to hold on tight, otherwise others will snatch it away." Hagrid smiled and took the hand from his shoulder. He took out a huge chicken leg from his deerskin pocket and wiped it clean in one bite. The remaining bones and meat fell into Yaya's mouth.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Chao took a breath and said, "Miss Peipei is a good girl. If you talk nonsense, be careful she will tear your mouth apart."

Hagrid opened his mouth wide and was about to speak when Dumbledore's loud voice came from the auditorium: "Let's eat! Everyone who is doing the cooking, please help me!!"

Wang Chao took out a bottle of mead and stuffed it into Hagrid's hand and said, "I won't talk nonsense to you. The banquet is starting over there. I have to go over and keep an eye on it."

As the executive chef, in addition to arranging the affairs in the kitchen, Wang Chao also has another task, which is to observe the feedback from the guests. There are some dishes that are not obvious at first sight and can only be tasted after they are eaten.

At this time, the chef needs to observe. For example, if the guests have a lighter taste, they should put less salt in the kitchen, etc. It is important for the chef to accept the opinions of the guests in a timely manner and then improve the recipes to suit the tastes of the guests. Work.

After arriving at the auditorium, Wang Chao found that he was thinking a little too much. Just like Dumbledore's slogan, Hogwarts was full of people who wanted to take revenge.

Ron had a grilled fish in his left hand and a chicken drumstick in his right hand. He had a beef dumpling in his mouth and stared at the chocolate cake next to him. Feet were not allowed on the table, otherwise he would have taken off his shoes and used his feet to push them around to eat. of.

Harry next to him was not doing much better. His mouth was stuffed with all kinds of delicious food. He put it in with a glass of wizard's happy water and wiped his mouth. He completely didn't notice that Professor Snape beside him was using a glass of water. Staring at himself with a complicated look.

When he saw Harry's eyes, Professor Snape's eyes became very gentle, but every time he saw Harry's face, his expression became stiff. The staff of Hogwarts Most of them sat behind Dumbledore, with the exception of Professor Snape.

Professor Snape's seat is very elegant, right at the intersection between Slytherin House and Gryffindor House. With his adult height, he can easily see Harry, but it is difficult for Harry to notice that he is observing. Own.

Naturally, the dignitaries cannot be served with fried chicken legs. Wang Chao prepared six dishes of relatively popular taste for them, a soup, and some exquisite snacks.

These foods are placed in the newly introduced magic preservation box. This is the latest type of preservation box. After it is activated, the time in the preservation box stops, which can completely guarantee the quality of the dishes. The price is 11 Galleons. Lido held the approved budget on his left chest.

Thinking of Dumbledore's expression at that time, Wang Chao's mood immediately became happy.

The two people from the Food Association nodded frequently as they ate, and said congratulations to Dumbledore for hiring a good chef.

Mr. Miyazaki's face gradually became serious as he ate. He had only heard that Dumbledore hired a novice from a small restaurant who was only at level 20 of the Gourmet Association. He heard that there were only eight magic recipes. , only over [-] years old.

The principal of the Magic Palace is also a gourmet himself. When he took a sip of the soup, he had at least 30 years of experience in it. The experienced way of handling it and the taste full of age cannot be made by a young chef in his 20s.

Mr. Miyazaki was a little surprised. His previous judgment on the kitchen manager of Hogwarts seemed to be a misjudgment...

He glanced worriedly at Yumiko next to him, only to see Yumiko eating heartlessly. She put mapo tofu on top of the rice and ate it one bite at a time. She was so happy that she was so delicious that she was sweating. , saw the principal looking at himself.

"This Mapo Tofu is so delicious. It turns out that the authentic Mapo Tofu from China is so delicious, and it's not sweet at all. It's so delicious!" Yumiko said, holding up her rice bowl.

Mr. Miyazaki rubbed his painful temples and said, "Eat yours. What do you think of this chef's cooking skills? Can you beat him?"

Yumiko tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "It's different from what I imagined. He's very powerful. But I have the best sea dragon fish and the demon sword Onikiri you prepared for me. I think there should be no problem. When it comes to sashimi cooking, I still have this confidence, but when it comes to extraordinary cooking, I have no confidence at all, so I gave up on the spot."

After hearing this, Mr. Miyazaki felt a little at ease. This time, he changed the theme to a fish cooking competition. He took a bite of Wang Chao's sashimi. Although it was delicious,... He couldn't even touch Yumiko's heels, the difference in level was too big.