Hogwarts Food Master

One of the characteristics of fried horn beef is that it contains explosive energy.

The energy is very weak, at most it can make the meat slices jump on the plate, but once it is made into delicious food, it is put into your mouth.

It will literally dance on the tip of the tongue, with a strange explosive feeling, which is something that beef in the Muggle world absolutely does not have.

It was the first time for Harry to eat such delicious beef slices. He just couldn't stop his teeth. The more he chewed, the more delicious it became, and he became more and more addicted!

"Vald!"

A piece of meat as big as the palm of his hand was swallowed into his stomach. Harry saw nothing but beef, and he couldn't wait to put another piece in his mouth.

The ultimate satisfaction...

The small bowl of beef was eaten in the blink of an eye, and little Harry wiped his mouth.

"Why is the spiciness just right? How is it done? I took a sneak peek and saw that there are so many chili peppers in the hot pot."

He saw it right. On top of the hot pot soup, there was a layer of red pepper that didn't look like a good thing.

It's so dizzy just looking at it. The hot smell forms a vortex above the hot pot, as if something is coming out of it.

Hagrid picked up a piece of chili, looked at it, and exclaimed in amazement.

"It's actually a Peruvian volcanic dragon pepper! This kind of pepper is said to be the natural enemy of the Peruvian Venomous Dragon. Local herders hang this pepper around the necks of sheep to prevent it from being eaten by the Peruvian Venomous Dragon. It's because this kind of pepper is too spicy. Even the Peruvian Vipertooth Dragon can't stand it, how can Harry stand it?"

Wang Chao proudly held his shoulders with his two paws.

"I originally planned to tell you last, but since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully. The secret is on this table."

Harry and Hagrid quickly got down and looked at the Table of the Eight Immortals. After a closer look, they found many inscriptions inlaid with gold wire.

These inscriptions emit a faint light that is almost invisible to the naked eye, forming a very complex magic circle.

"It's called the Desirable Table. From the moment you are recognized as diners by me, the chef, it begins to scan your adaptability. For the same piece of beef, the spiciness that Hagrid eats is completely different from the spiciness that Harry eats. When Hagrid put the beef in Harry's bowl, the spiciness had been adjusted to the perfect level for Harry."

Harry admired sincerely.

"Magic is so powerful!"

At this time, from the red cyclone on the top of the hot pot, a giant Chinese dragon sprang out. It was so majestic as it soared into the clouds and mist, but it was just too small.

It exudes thunder and thunder, flying over the hot pot, and the thunder falls into the hot pot, and all kinds of delicacies jump up and down like carps jumping over the dragon's gate.

Hagrid happily took a few beef balls and ate them.

Wang Chao added some green vegetables to the hot pot and pointed his wand at the table in front of Harry.

A large glass of ice-cold strawberry juice appears out of thin air. The middle layer of strawberry juice is cantaloupe ice cream, and the bottom layer is green kiwi juice.

Harry's eyes widened, he grabbed the straw on top of the strawberry juice and sucked it up.

"Ah! It tastes so good! I have never had such a delicious drink."

"When you go to Hogwarts in the future, come to me in the kitchen when you have time, and I will cook more delicious food for you. You are too thin now. It is the time to grow, so you must eat more and drink more."

"Well, I want to make a few more friends and bring them to you."

Harry snorted his drink while Hagrid swallowed his saliva.

"Supervisor, what...is there anything I can drink? The hot pot is delicious, but it's too hot. If you have a glass of ice-cold butter beer, even if you give me an angel, I don't want it."

Wang Chao didn't talk nonsense. Today is a happy day. This small request of a good friend must be met, but there is still something to remind you.

"How's your drinking capacity? After midnight, you have to take us to Diagon Alley. Don't drink too much and you can't ride a motorcycle."

Hagrid pointed at his big belly and said angrily, "Look at my belly, ask it, what is my drinking capacity? I can drink a thousand drinks without getting drunk!"

Harry asked curiously, "Did you succeed in the challenge?"

"No..." Hagrid said sheepishly, "I only challenged [-] cups, and then I drank all of it."

This result was already astonishing. Wang Chao quickly conjured up a row of ice-crusted butterbeer for him.

"Tons, tons, tons..."

A glass of butterbeer half as tall as Harry was at the bottom.

The froth of the beer still hung on Hagrid's beard, and he laughed while holding his big belly.

"Delicious! So refreshing!"

Dudley couldn't bear it any longer, so he came over and asked timidly, "Um...can I have something to eat?"

Wang Chao turned to ask Harry's opinion.

"He is your cousin, how does he usually treat you?"

Harry couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't help but say nothing. How did Dudley treat him?That's really not good...

Usually he likes to get entangled with a group of gangsters to chase and beat him, but now the cracks on his glasses were caused by Dudley.

But Harry also remembered that Dudley was not like this when he was a child. He was just an ordinary kid, and he once tried to play with him and secretly gave him some food.

But Aunt Petunia and Uncle Dursley noticed these signs, and they continued to instill bad information about Harry into Dudley.

Harry is a freeloader... Harry is a disaster... Harry's IQ is not good... Harry is a bad boy...

Coupled with Aunt Petunia's endless doting on Dudley, Dudley eventually became an unavoidable nightmare in Harry's life.

"Let him eat. He is at fault, but it is not all his fault. Dudley is just a spoiled child."

"Thank you Harry!" Dudley grabbed a bowl, grabbed the colander from Hagrid's hand, scooped up a large plate of food, and started eating with a slurp.

"It's delicious, how can it be so delicious! What if I can't eat it anymore?"

Dudley started to cry as he ate, then cried while eating.

Wang Chao looked at him tiredly. This little guy's appetite was just as big as Hagrid's.

"Eat slowly, there's still a lot of it, please eat slowly."

When persuading Harry, he kept urging him to eat more. For Dudley, Wang Chao kept urging him to eat less.

According to this momentum, Wang Chao was really afraid that his belly would explode.

Filling a bowl only made the hot pot atmosphere even hotter.

Harry had never had anything good to share with anyone in his life. Although sharing delicious hot pot with Dudley was not a satisfying thing, he still ate it happily.

Wang Chao looked at him with some distress. Harry was really a kind and good boy. It was not easy to grow up with relatives like the Dursleys and still maintain a kind heart.

Uncle Dursley and Aunt Petunia also came over, with flattering smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Black Cat, can we sit down and eat some too?"

Wang Chao noticed that Harry's chopsticks stopped all of a sudden, with a look of anger, disdain, and sadness in his eyes.

"Do you still want to be shameless? Dudley is a child. You taught him all the bad things he did, and he was punished (pig tail). You two are adults, and Harry is still your nephew. You are actually like this Treat him?!"

Dudley raised his head and said in agreement, "Mr. Black Hair is right. They usually don't let Harry go to the table to eat. They only let him eat the leftovers. Sometimes they don't even eat them. Sometimes they just eat them with black bread." ”

True. A loving father and a filial son.

"Snapped!!"

Hagrid slammed the table angrily, causing the Dursleys to step back in fright.

Dudley was most afraid of Hagrid, and he was so frightened that he stopped eating.

"Eat yours!" Hagrid waited for Dudley.

Dudley quickly buried his head in the bowl, and Hagrid said angrily, "You two bad guys, are you still human? You are so shy that you want to come and eat hot pot! Bah! You are not even worthy of dog food!"