Hogwarts Food Master

I'll forget it if I lose money!

Wang Chao reluctantly took out a bottle of privately brewed beer and handed it to the old guard.

The old guard couldn't wait to snap his fingers, "Boom!"

The beer bottle made a crisp sound, and a stream of snow-white beer foam spurted out, spun twice in the air, changed direction with a swish, and got into the old guard's throat.

Wang Chao couldn't help but burst into laughter. Wizards all had this problem. They had to show off their little magic all the time. This mentality has been imprinted on their souls.

"Hiccup!"

The old guard burped loudly, felt dizzy with a sense of happiness, and stood there with his eyes wide open, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.

After a long while, he finally let out a long breath.

"Oh, it couldn't be better. This kind of wine is the kind of wine that only big men are qualified to drink. It tastes better than any beer I have ever drunk." The old guard touched his throat with satisfaction, "If I have a few more bottles, it will be better." Even better, none of my old friends have ever tasted such great beer, and we’re waiting for you on the skewers. To be honest, my favorite thing to eat is barbecue.”

You can drink and take it, call your friends to beat the rich, you can do it, old fellow!

"Okay, just consider it the cost of visiting Grindelwald. In fact, you should build a Grindelwald theme park. People will be very happy to spend some galleons to visit the second most dangerous black magician in history. As long as this project lasts Come on, I guarantee that the financial problems of your Romanian Ministry of Magic can be solved instantly, how about it? Do you want to think about it?" Wang Chao said half-jokingly, taking out a dozen beers and handing them to the old guard.

"You are still too young," the old guard said with a wry smile, "We can't let him have the opportunity to contact outside wizards, even you. If it weren't for Dumbledore's guarantee, do you think you could get in? Green?" DeVoe's real threat was his tongue, not his magical ability. He was so eloquent that when he attracted an American female Auror, he successfully got her to join his camp after just talking alone for a few minutes. "

"If you were the Minister of Magic, would you dare to let him chat with those tourists? Believe it or not, half of the tourists would have become his supporters in one day, and within a few days someone would organize to rob the prison?"

This is true, without relying on charm spells, just relying on the ability to deceive people with one mouth, if Grindelwald said that he was second, no one would dare to claim to be first.

The greatest MLM leader of the [-]th century must be him.

"Okay," Wang Chao stopped his divergent thinking, "Is there a window here? There will be a lot of smoke when grilling skewers."

"Of course you can, come with me." The old guard led the way. His steps were steady and he looked like a well-trained Auror.

If he didn't work as a jailer here and go to the magic world outside, he would probably have a career.

"Brother, you must be a very powerful wizard, why do you stay as a guard?" Wang Chao was curious as to why he stayed willingly.

The old guard was silent for a moment. He raised his arm to reveal a black eagle tattoo. The black eagle was holding a poisonous snake. The poisonous snake formed a circle under the eagle's talons, and in the center of the circle was the mark of the Wudi Party.

"Because I was Grindelwald's subordinate back then. I believed in his theory and killed hundreds of Muggles and wizards. Although I later saw clearly Grindelwald's ambitions and rose up to resist his tyranny, There was already too much blood on my hands that couldn't be washed away, so I stayed here voluntarily. I don't know the experiences of the other guards. Everyone didn't like to talk about what happened at that time. Only Grindelwald liked to take it. I'm bragging about what happened back then, let's put it this way, I once saw his most loyal men massacre Muggle children with Avada Kedavra."

Wang Chao seemed to understand, "It's because you were stimulated by this incident that you rebelled against Grindelwald."

"Yes, and Dumbledore also gave me a lot of help," the old guard continued. "At that time, wizards were very confused and didn't know how to survive with Muggles. Dumbledore used data to prove that Muggles are actually Wizards who have not been able to awaken their magic are actually not that different. As long as everyone works together, sooner or later we wizards and Muggles will become a family and walk out of the earth together into the universe."

Wang Chao nodded in agreement.

"Muggles have imagination that wizards do not have. Although wizards have known for thousands of years that the earth is not the center of the universe, they have never thought about their own position in the universe. Muggles have done very well in this regard, and I am especially If you like Muggle science fiction novels, I’ll mail you a few copies when I get the chance.”

"I'll send you some more beer by the way." The old guard said happily.

He led Wang Chao into a small corridor. Although the cell was very huge, there was only one window. It was a two-meter square hollow with no glass window as expected.

At the back of the hollow, there was a cabinet covered with dry straw. A bald owl huddled on one side, with a plate of meat in front of it.

"That's Tutu. He's 20 years old. He was a majestic owl when he first came here. Now he's too old to eat meat. He also suffers from many diseases. It's really hard for the few of us together. Let it be euthanized, but after a year of delay, none of us can do it, do you think it’s strange?”

"Huh? It's normal to not be able to take action. What's wrong?" Wang Chao asked in confusion.

"Hahaha..." The old guard smiled with some vicissitudes of life, "In those days, people didn't know how many people killed, and they were never soft-hearted. Now, they can't be tough enough to kill an owl."

...

The old guard left, leaving Wang Chao alone with the half-dead owl.

Wang Chao summoned various kitchen utensils from the medal, put on a fresh white chef uniform, and slashed the beef ribs with a knife.

"Oh!"

When the bone-cutting knife infused with magical power cuts into the bones, it is like a hot knife cutting through butter, instantly cutting through the bones.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

The owl was startled, raised his head and glanced at Wang Chao, as if to say: The young man is too noisy, I still want to sleep.

The knife in Wang Chao's hand can't fall down. It's not impossible to move the meat to another place, but the barbecue has to be here. Old owl Tutu can't pass this level...

Seeing Tutu's pitiful look, Wang Chao thought of the old guard's words and couldn't help but feel angry and angry, and he grew evil and courageous!

"You can't always let me lose. Dumbledore has to lose some too!"

Dumbledore and Grindelwald are playing chess. This is their old tradition. Every time they meet, they play several games of wizard chess.

If the game is not completed this time, the chessboard will remain and will be played next year.

"Hahaha...General!" Grindelwald's queen took a step forward, putting Dumbledore in crisis instantly.

"This... this is a wonderful move. When did your chess skills become so powerful?" Dumbledore frowned, thinking hard about how to break the game.

"Ah ha ha ha!" Grindelwald leaned on the sofa proudly and stuffed the Muggle world chess game machine into the gap of the sofa.

"Dumbledore, you usually have too many chores. Although you are a wizard chess genius, I could only be crushed by you in the past, but from today on, I have completely surpassed you!"