Hogwarts Food Master

The three of them parted at the door of Gringotts. Wang Chao told Hagrid to keep his mouth shut and never talk about the secret mission as gossip.

Hagrid seriously examined himself, covered his mouth with his hands, and said angrily, "I know, I will strictly keep the secret this time!"

Wang Chao then left with peace of mind and headed to the end of Diagon Alley.

This area is not as prosperous as the corner of Diagon Alley, and the buildings are gradually becoming low and dilapidated. The wizards coming and going are more old-school in their clothing, lacking that sense of vitality.

After turning a corner, there was a copper sign with a rooster hanging outside a house opposite.

Wang Chao took out a large bottle of bulk liquor from the medal, which contained seahorses, wolfberry seeds, and some strange seeds that even he didn't recognize.

“Tuk Tuk...”

Knocking on the dark wooden door, the door opened automatically with a crack.

There was a faint smell of chicken manure from inside the wooden door, and a rude voice shouted, "Is it Wang Chao? Come in quickly!"

Wang Chao pushed the door open and walked in, bypassing the counter and walking up the stairs to the second floor.

As soon as we climbed up to the second floor, we were greeted by the smell of the prairie, and of course the lingering smell of chicken manure.

There is actually a grassland here, and a man with a bald head and a big belly is flying in the sky on a broken broom, spreading feed while flying.

Countless colorful chickens followed behind, clucking and eating up the feed happily.

The infinite extension spell is exactly the same as the spell in the Wang Chao Medal.

This is not a real prairie, just a dozen acres. The rest are magical photos of the prairie, and the atmosphere is really good.

These chickens live here. Compared with their compatriots who live in cages all their lives in the Muggle world, they can be said to have a happy life.

The man with a big belly saw the liquor in Wang Chao's hand at a glance, hung the feed bag on the broom, and let it continue flying by itself.

He apparated to Wang Chao's side and grabbed the liquor bottle.

"Why are you free today? I heard that your restaurant was taken over by someone hostile?"

After asking a few words, I had already taken three gulps of wine.

"Tons, tons, tons...Ah! This is called wine. Those whiskeys are so light that they can feed goldfish. This is still enjoyable."

As the wine entered his stomach, the bald man's face instantly turned red. He took out a cigar, put it in his mouth, and smoked it. He then conjured up a roast chicken and took two bites of it. Unfortunately, he was bald and couldn't get a perm, otherwise That's all.

Wang Chao didn't waste any time and said straightforwardly, "John, your news is too late. The restaurant was closed and turned into a Quidditch supplies store, but I was poached by Hogwarts and am now the kitchen manager there. "

The bald man named John took another sip.

"You are only in your 20s, and you have been bragging to me that you want to get out of Diagon Alley, travel around the world, and sooner or later come up with an awesome cookbook that will shock the world of magical food. I thought you were about to set off, why? Heading to Hogwarts? Isn't the kitchen manager the head of the cafeteria? What recipes can you come up with there?"

"You don't understand this. Have I never managed a large kitchen? It's good to gain more experience. Besides, even though Hogwarts is just a magic school, there are still many challenges."

"Haha.. Yes, the mysterious man's nemesis is about to enter school. Harry Potter has eaten my food, and he has eaten it for seven years. It will indeed bring you some reputation, but only if you can keep it. Given this position, don’t think that I don’t read newspapers.”

John waved his magic wand, and a copy of the Daily Prophet fell into Wang Chao's hands.

Front Page Headline - The Great Harry Potter Appears in Diagon Alley, The Boy-Who-Lived Officially Appears!

There is also a photo of Harry and Hagrid walking into Gringotts together.

Below this news, there is also a less eye-catching news.

Miss Yumiko, the kitchen manager of the Magic Palace, formally questioned the kitchen management of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She said that she had not received a response to the previous letters of questioning.

Miss Yumiko believed that this was a sign of guilty conscience by the new head kitchen manager of Hogwarts. She said that she would not rule out formally applying to the Gourmet Association to force a recipe challenge.

If Hogwarts loses, the kitchen at Hogwarts will be managed by someone from the Magic Palace.

It is reported that Miss Yumiko is level [-] in the Gourmet Association and is particularly good at seafood dishes. Her most famous dish is Poseidon fish sashimi.

The toxin of the sea dragon fish is the most deadly poison in nature and can kill a person within 0.1 seconds.

Every time the chef makes Poseidon fish sashimi, he must test the poison himself before letting diners eat it.

"Daily Prophet" reporter Rita will continue to follow up and report for you.

John tapped the newspaper and continued.

"If you were still the owner of the small restaurant, people probably wouldn't even look at you, but now you are exposed to the public in the wizarding world. If you win this Yumiko, more challengers will appear. If If you lose, there will be all kinds of unscrupulous chefs who will challenge you and take away all your recipes. These guys are like a group of sharks who will eat you up when they see blood."

Although cruel, this is the reality of the magical food world. As an ingredient supplier, John has seen this kind of thing too many times.

There are so many benefits in Magical Cuisine, from the normal catering industry to various food competition shows, as well as recipe publishing and so on.

In the UK alone, the profits of the top [-] catering giants amount to [-] million galleons every year.

The annual income of a professor at Hogwarts is only about fifteen hundred galleons, which is already a middle-income.

Aurors in the Ministry of Magic who are engaged in dangerous missions can only receive an annual salary of two thousand galleons.

There are many mountains in the food industry. If you don't join those big catering giants, you will be manipulated to death.

Since the First Wizarding War, the elites of the wizarding world and the Muggle world have begun to communicate with each other, especially in the area of ​​monopoly, where wizards can communicate easily.

All walks of life have begun to play monopoly, from magic robes, magic cauldrons, flying brooms, to the catering industry.

Even large-scale multinational magic companies have emerged. In the past ten years, the magic world has changed.

Wang Chao deeply felt that he was still too young, and indeed he was deceived by the two old silver coins, Dumbledore and Snape.

On the young shoulders, there is a weight that should not be borne at this age.

In the wizarding world, especially the magical gastronomy world, a chef without a backer suddenly becomes famous, which is equivalent to hanging a brand around his neck.

——I am delicious, weak and easy to push down. Come and ravage me...

In terms of cooking skills, Wang Chao is not afraid of Yumiko, but when it comes to resources...

This can reflect the difference between having a backer and not having a backer. There are no high-end ingredients in the Hogwarts kitchen.

The best part of the little money I had saved was fried horn meat, but I used it for Harry's birthday last night.

John had already drank half a bottle of wine. On the grassland, a particularly courageous rooster jumped on the broom and pecked the feed bag vigorously.

The chickens below were chasing closely behind.

"There is an old saying in China, which says that the ship will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. There will always be a way." Unable to think of a good way in a short time, Wang Chao decided not to think about it. "I am here to purchase goods. I need a large quantity." of drumsticks, wings and chicken.”

John grinned.

"I admire your character. Even if the sky falls, you don't panic. We are old friends. I'll give you a [-]% discount."