Hogwarts Food Master

The Lundgren brothers are typical Aurors who attack tough situations. As the elite of the young generation of the Romanian Ministry of Magic, they work hard without complaint.

Although they were very dissatisfied, the two brothers were assigned to be Grindelwald's guards, and the two brothers did not resist this position.

After all, this is the Dark Lord Grindelwald. In the vast history of the wizarding world, he is the third-ranked dark magician, second only to the legendary dark witch Morgan who was the enemy of King Arthur and Merlin, and the rising star Voldemort.

Originally thinking that this would be an epic-level mission, the Longgren brothers took over the job from their two older seniors with great enthusiasm.

But after joining the company, they became stupid. Grindelwald spent all day playing with items from the Muggle world. Apart from eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom, he spent most of his time watching TV.

The leader of the jailers doesn't even tell others his name. Others either call him Brother or simply Boss. For example, the Longgren brothers call him Big Brother.

Aunt Vivian knitted sweaters all day long, muttering about nothing serious.

The other three people are always on the same level. They either play wizard chess or get together to play poker every day. They eat, drink, and have sex on this floor, and they are never seen leaving.

It was as if they were isolated from the world and didn't care about the ever-changing wizarding world outside.

Brother Longger is a little confused. He has been here for a month and a half and is confused every day. He doesn't know what he is busy with all day long.

In fact, as early as three days ago, they had submitted an application requesting to leave here.

The old guard knew that young people couldn't stand loneliness. Life here was miserable and there was no honor to speak of. With budget cuts, the people above seemed to think that Grindelwald was no longer a threat. The confinement circle here has been It started with hundreds of people maintaining it, but now there are only seven people.

Once the Longgren brothers left, there were only five old, weak, sick and disabled people left, but that should be enough.

But the old guard felt a little sorry for the Longgren brothers. The two brothers came with longing in their hearts. Not only did they gain nothing, but they became depressed.

The magic ability of a magician is very idealistic, and the use of magic is absolutely related to his mood.

For example, Azkaban Prison should use dementors as jailers to weaken the will of the wizard prisoners, causing many wizard prisoners to lose the ability to use magic and become acquired squibs.

The transfer order has been issued, and the Longgren brothers will be transferred away in two days, so the old guard shamelessly brought them here just to finally give them some compensation.

Sure enough, after drinking fine wine and eating top-quality dragon heart meat, Brother Longger's eyes lit up.

The originally depressed will was flushed and cheered up, and the keen sense of magic also recovered a lot.

This is why the Ministry of Magic in various countries must establish a good relationship with the food association. Food can quickly cheer up the wizards and make them more united.

Lifting one's spirits is something that is difficult to achieve with both magic and potions.

There are spells in black magic that can make people more excited, but the consequences are very serious. The person's spirit may be forever changed, and he will become a mental patient with irregular attacks.

This happened all the time during the First Wizarding War, with both sides using dark magic and potions to boost the wizards' spirits so they could cast more powerful spells.

The result is either a mentally disturbed pervert or an addict addicted to medicine. In the end, it is discovered that food is the most reliable. Not only can it have better effects, but the key is that it has no side effects.

Of course the side effects of getting fatter don't count.

The Lundgren brothers were very measured, and although they were reluctant to part with them, no one stopped after eating only three slices.

But a quarter of the dragon heart has been consumed...

Wang Chao looked at it and decided to bake the lamb bombs and beef bombs first. They were spherical in appearance and difficult to bake.

The coals on the barbecue grill were already red, and the beef bombs that had been brushed with oil and sauce were put on the grill first.

"Bella!"

Grease dripped on the charcoal fire, and a fiery snake sprang up, then disappeared immediately.

Wang Chao cast an automatic rotating spell on the iron pick, and on the other side, mutton skewers and beef skewers were also placed.

The corridor was immediately enveloped by the strange aroma of barbecue.

"Oh! It smells so good! It smells so good!!"

A middle-aged woman who still retains her charm came over. She was wearing a pair of snow-white mink furs and high black high-heeled shoes. Her behavior showed mature charm.

"Hahaha...Helena, you are here, where are Eddie and Terra? Why are they still playing chess?"

The old guard looked at the middle-aged women with a smile. Just by looking at their expressions, he knew that they must have had many touching stories when they were young, especially those who stayed up all night discussing life.

"Don't you know them yet? A pair of bad chess players. They have been fond of playing chess since they were young. After all these years, their chess skills are still so bad. They can even compete with Grindelwald. My eyes are hurt when I watch them play chess. Pollution," Helena yawned gracefully, "When did we have such a good chef? Finally, it's not beef and potatoes stewed with beets..."

The old guard waved, and the dragon heart beside Wang Chao flew over. He cut off a large piece of the dragon heart and handed it over.

"Try this. If you can guess what it is, I'll watch the stars with you at night."

"Oh? What if I guess wrong?"

"Then you can watch the stars with me, hahaha..."

No shame! !

Wang Chao cursed in his heart, but he didn't want to care about Dragon Heart's affairs anymore. The old guard's magic was really strong, so he just put his own hand and cast a defensive spell on Dragon Heart, but it still didn't block the incoming attack. curse.

I simply didn’t care. I was tired and finished eating quickly.

Anyway, the heart of a wyvern is not a rare thing. You can buy ten of them for one galleon.

Later, when no one is around, you can secretly roast it over a high fire and eat it.

After all, Helena was reserved and didn't gobble it up like the others, but she still ate it with praise.

Soon, the mutton skewers were cooked, and Wang Chao put the small mountain of mutton skewers into the disk.

Steaming hot and full of aroma...

Just looking at it made me feel satisfied. Tutu flew over again and rubbed Wang Chao's face with his furry face.

"Hahaha... Tutu is so greedy! Tutu has become younger. She is so beautiful. Let mother Helena hug her."

Helena came over quickly, held Tutu in her arms, and took out two skewers of mutton and handed them over like a magic trick.

Tutu doesn't care about this or that, he is just an owl with dried meat, and he doesn't care about the rest.

"This is the function of the rejuvenation potion," Helena said with a smile. "When I was young, I was also a very talented pharmacist, but these years I only focused on preparing the beauty-preserving potion and neglected the preparation of other potions. Now My skills are rusty, I didn’t even think of preparing a bottle of rejuvenation potion for Tutu, I’m really sorry.”

Tutu flapped her wings impatiently, as if to say, I forgive you, please let me go quickly, I still want to jerk off!