[HP] Lost and Returning
Chapter 6 So-Culinary Skills
After returning to the cabin, Salazar turned the ferret back, then took out the space bag and threw it on the table, because he felt that the two things seemed to be moving.
Sure enough, as soon as the two interspatial bags touched the table, they made a shrill cry: "I am Bojin—the interspatial bag of Bok's magic shop! Robbed——ah—"
The two bags scrambled to be the first to soar their throats.
Lucius didn't expect that the boy would not pay, and taking out the things from Bokin's house casually would have such an effect. This is anti-theft black magic.
"Slap—" Salazar slapped down, flattening the two pockets, and frowned. He hated noise.When he withdrew his palm, the bag had been silent.
Black magic can be resolved directly with black magic.
Lucius swallowed, he wanted to ask why he didn't give the money, and he really wanted to ask who the boy was, but now he couldn't ask anything, he wanted to be in front of the boy, maybe he would be the same as this bag, easily Can shoot flameout.
Salazar put the space bag in his sleeve, then walked outside the cabin, and took out the black ball filled with dementors from his waist: "Come out."
Accompanied by the boy's murmur, black shadows instantly enveloped the wooden house, and they floated cheerfully, mainly within the range enclosed by the fence.Lucius was chilling all over. There were at least forty or fifty of them, and here, there were only the two of them. He was food?Lucius regretted coming out of Azkaban a bit.
Dementors are used to guard the door, Salazar didn't want to use his guide as fodder, he turned his head: "I'll go out for a while, you stay here."
Lucius watched the boy disappear again, and smiled wryly, he could go even if he wanted to, the dementors all over the sky, where could he go?
Sitting blankly in the wooden house, Lucius' thoughts wandered around, the unknown scary boy, the cruel Dark Lord, his wife and son, only thinking of the latter made his heart feel a little warm.
In less than half an hour, Salazar came back. He casually conjured up two sets of tableware on the table, then took out two bloody things from the interspatial bag and threw them on, then waved his hand and added a warming spell.
Ignoring Lucius, Salazar picked up the knife and fork and ate it. It was an antelope hunted in the forest. Originally, the first thing he saw was a poisonous lizard, but he remembered that the wizard couldn't eat it and hunted it. The most common antelope.
Lucius' face was as white as a piece of paper, his dying stomach that was tortured in Azkaban was churning, the unknown meat on the table was not fully roasted, it was only three or four ripe at most, and the bright red blood was still there Leaking out, the platinum noble has never eaten such a thing in his life, maybe he should be thankful that the prison meals in Azkaban were all vegetarian.
Salazar knew that his cooking skills were not very good. Godric used to cook, but now, some food is good. Why are you picky? He gave the blond man a dissatisfied look. Salazar doesn't need to starve to death. wizard.
Shivering, Lucius had to pick up the knife and fork to eat, bite by bite, the strong smell of blood spread, resisting the feeling of nausea, he swallowed with difficulty.However, some things can't be tolerated if you want to. When the next wave of nausea hit his throat, Lucius couldn't stand it anymore. He got up abruptly, ran to the door, and vomited it all up.
His stomach felt much lighter in an instant, and when he realized what he had done, Lucius' feet went limp. He turned his head and hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, I..." I just can't adapt to this diet, so Lucius I dare not say complete.After discovering the boy's strange eating habits, he feared that he would be eaten by the boy before he could be swallowed by the dementor.
The wizard was very picky, Salazar recalled, and the brat was also very picky, but he made good food: "You can cook?" Although Salazar can eat anything, he can still distinguish between delicious and bad food. The food is really not tasty.
Of course Lucius doesn't know how to cook. His family has a large number of house-elves, and it's his turn to cook. However, this may be his only chance to seek benefits for himself. He believes that he can at least cook the meat. Baked: "Yes."
"Okay, then you cook." Salazar added a kitchen to the wooden house in the next second, and simple stoves were all available.
The rapid change of the situation made it difficult for Lucius to adapt. One moment he was worried about being eaten, and the next moment he became the boy's cook. To be honest, food without taste is not good.
"You know where to get it, huh?" Salazar stood up and turned Lucius into a ferret again: "Remember to show the way."
The place where they landed was still Knockturn Alley, but this time Lucius took him directly to Diagon Alley and into the grocery store.
Salazar opened the interspatial bag, and he threw it into his pocket whatever the ferret's little paw touched. If possible, he also hoped that the food would be better.
"Son, you have to pay to pack it up." The grocery store owner noticed the boy's strange attire from the moment he entered the door.
Salazar turned his head, wondering, money?
About money, he probably has some ideas, which is what the brat said, but he has never done money barter.If you have the strength, you can just grab it directly. He is not a real wizard, and he has never used that so-called civilized exchange method.
The grocery store owner saw nothing but the boy swiping at him with his right index finger.
Salazar stepped over the comatose boss indifferently, and continued to choose seasonings. He generally didn't kill if the other party didn't intend to kill.
Lucius watched the robbery scene stiffly. Is this the difference in strength?This is the first time I saw such a freewheeling person who robbed, and it was just a robbing seasoning!Fortunately, the store was empty at this time, otherwise someone would have seen it... Lucius suspected that the boy would knock down everyone who stopped him for a few bottles of seasoning.
By the time we got back to the cabin again, it was getting late.
Lucius stood in the kitchen and began to cook. He didn't have a wand, so he could only use the simplest lighter, which was also taken from a grocery store. After a long time of tinkering, the fire finally started, Lucius' face was ashen He couldn't even care about it, he was really hungry, he threw raw meat into the pot, but he heard the sound was wrong, so he added some water to cook it, he didn't know how to cook, now he just needs to cook it.
The water gradually boiled dry, and the slightest smell came out. Oops, it was overcooked. He, Lucius, was in a hurry. He scooped up the water in the basin next to him and turned off the fire, and then sprinkled various seasonings on the meat. .
What finally came to the table was horrible, like two colorful landscape paintings, most of which were black.
Salazar still picked up the knife and fork and began to eat, the taste seemed a bit mixed?Maybe a little bit better than my own craft?Barely qualified, Salazar made the final decision.
Such food can be eaten without changing expression. Lucius admired the boy from a certain angle, and he also started to eat. It was too salty, bitter and hard, but it was cooked anyway, comforting himself, Lucius I ate lamb chops made by myself.
Salazar finished eating first. He held his chin, sorted out what he had seen and heard for the day, and then asked, "Do you need money to get something?"
Lucius didn't finish eating completely, and he nodded when he heard the question.This boy doesn't even know this kind of common sense!
Although it is not impossible to have no money, but his behavior is too noticeable, Salazar thought for a while, and then asked: "Where can I get money?"
This question was a bit esoteric, and Lucius couldn't answer it.
"Is there no place to store money?" Salazar thought of a grocery store, and now he knew it was a storefront selling similar items.There is always a place for money to pile up.
"...Gringotts." Lucius hesitated, and said the only place he knew: "That's the wizard's bank."
Looking outside the house, it was already dark, Salazar waved his hand: "Go to rest first, and go there tomorrow." After speaking, he returned to the bedroom he built.
Lucius, who was left behind, opened his mouth and was speechless. This boy is planning to rob Gringotts?
Sure enough, as soon as the two interspatial bags touched the table, they made a shrill cry: "I am Bojin—the interspatial bag of Bok's magic shop! Robbed——ah—"
The two bags scrambled to be the first to soar their throats.
Lucius didn't expect that the boy would not pay, and taking out the things from Bokin's house casually would have such an effect. This is anti-theft black magic.
"Slap—" Salazar slapped down, flattening the two pockets, and frowned. He hated noise.When he withdrew his palm, the bag had been silent.
Black magic can be resolved directly with black magic.
Lucius swallowed, he wanted to ask why he didn't give the money, and he really wanted to ask who the boy was, but now he couldn't ask anything, he wanted to be in front of the boy, maybe he would be the same as this bag, easily Can shoot flameout.
Salazar put the space bag in his sleeve, then walked outside the cabin, and took out the black ball filled with dementors from his waist: "Come out."
Accompanied by the boy's murmur, black shadows instantly enveloped the wooden house, and they floated cheerfully, mainly within the range enclosed by the fence.Lucius was chilling all over. There were at least forty or fifty of them, and here, there were only the two of them. He was food?Lucius regretted coming out of Azkaban a bit.
Dementors are used to guard the door, Salazar didn't want to use his guide as fodder, he turned his head: "I'll go out for a while, you stay here."
Lucius watched the boy disappear again, and smiled wryly, he could go even if he wanted to, the dementors all over the sky, where could he go?
Sitting blankly in the wooden house, Lucius' thoughts wandered around, the unknown scary boy, the cruel Dark Lord, his wife and son, only thinking of the latter made his heart feel a little warm.
In less than half an hour, Salazar came back. He casually conjured up two sets of tableware on the table, then took out two bloody things from the interspatial bag and threw them on, then waved his hand and added a warming spell.
Ignoring Lucius, Salazar picked up the knife and fork and ate it. It was an antelope hunted in the forest. Originally, the first thing he saw was a poisonous lizard, but he remembered that the wizard couldn't eat it and hunted it. The most common antelope.
Lucius' face was as white as a piece of paper, his dying stomach that was tortured in Azkaban was churning, the unknown meat on the table was not fully roasted, it was only three or four ripe at most, and the bright red blood was still there Leaking out, the platinum noble has never eaten such a thing in his life, maybe he should be thankful that the prison meals in Azkaban were all vegetarian.
Salazar knew that his cooking skills were not very good. Godric used to cook, but now, some food is good. Why are you picky? He gave the blond man a dissatisfied look. Salazar doesn't need to starve to death. wizard.
Shivering, Lucius had to pick up the knife and fork to eat, bite by bite, the strong smell of blood spread, resisting the feeling of nausea, he swallowed with difficulty.However, some things can't be tolerated if you want to. When the next wave of nausea hit his throat, Lucius couldn't stand it anymore. He got up abruptly, ran to the door, and vomited it all up.
His stomach felt much lighter in an instant, and when he realized what he had done, Lucius' feet went limp. He turned his head and hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, I..." I just can't adapt to this diet, so Lucius I dare not say complete.After discovering the boy's strange eating habits, he feared that he would be eaten by the boy before he could be swallowed by the dementor.
The wizard was very picky, Salazar recalled, and the brat was also very picky, but he made good food: "You can cook?" Although Salazar can eat anything, he can still distinguish between delicious and bad food. The food is really not tasty.
Of course Lucius doesn't know how to cook. His family has a large number of house-elves, and it's his turn to cook. However, this may be his only chance to seek benefits for himself. He believes that he can at least cook the meat. Baked: "Yes."
"Okay, then you cook." Salazar added a kitchen to the wooden house in the next second, and simple stoves were all available.
The rapid change of the situation made it difficult for Lucius to adapt. One moment he was worried about being eaten, and the next moment he became the boy's cook. To be honest, food without taste is not good.
"You know where to get it, huh?" Salazar stood up and turned Lucius into a ferret again: "Remember to show the way."
The place where they landed was still Knockturn Alley, but this time Lucius took him directly to Diagon Alley and into the grocery store.
Salazar opened the interspatial bag, and he threw it into his pocket whatever the ferret's little paw touched. If possible, he also hoped that the food would be better.
"Son, you have to pay to pack it up." The grocery store owner noticed the boy's strange attire from the moment he entered the door.
Salazar turned his head, wondering, money?
About money, he probably has some ideas, which is what the brat said, but he has never done money barter.If you have the strength, you can just grab it directly. He is not a real wizard, and he has never used that so-called civilized exchange method.
The grocery store owner saw nothing but the boy swiping at him with his right index finger.
Salazar stepped over the comatose boss indifferently, and continued to choose seasonings. He generally didn't kill if the other party didn't intend to kill.
Lucius watched the robbery scene stiffly. Is this the difference in strength?This is the first time I saw such a freewheeling person who robbed, and it was just a robbing seasoning!Fortunately, the store was empty at this time, otherwise someone would have seen it... Lucius suspected that the boy would knock down everyone who stopped him for a few bottles of seasoning.
By the time we got back to the cabin again, it was getting late.
Lucius stood in the kitchen and began to cook. He didn't have a wand, so he could only use the simplest lighter, which was also taken from a grocery store. After a long time of tinkering, the fire finally started, Lucius' face was ashen He couldn't even care about it, he was really hungry, he threw raw meat into the pot, but he heard the sound was wrong, so he added some water to cook it, he didn't know how to cook, now he just needs to cook it.
The water gradually boiled dry, and the slightest smell came out. Oops, it was overcooked. He, Lucius, was in a hurry. He scooped up the water in the basin next to him and turned off the fire, and then sprinkled various seasonings on the meat. .
What finally came to the table was horrible, like two colorful landscape paintings, most of which were black.
Salazar still picked up the knife and fork and began to eat, the taste seemed a bit mixed?Maybe a little bit better than my own craft?Barely qualified, Salazar made the final decision.
Such food can be eaten without changing expression. Lucius admired the boy from a certain angle, and he also started to eat. It was too salty, bitter and hard, but it was cooked anyway, comforting himself, Lucius I ate lamb chops made by myself.
Salazar finished eating first. He held his chin, sorted out what he had seen and heard for the day, and then asked, "Do you need money to get something?"
Lucius didn't finish eating completely, and he nodded when he heard the question.This boy doesn't even know this kind of common sense!
Although it is not impossible to have no money, but his behavior is too noticeable, Salazar thought for a while, and then asked: "Where can I get money?"
This question was a bit esoteric, and Lucius couldn't answer it.
"Is there no place to store money?" Salazar thought of a grocery store, and now he knew it was a storefront selling similar items.There is always a place for money to pile up.
"...Gringotts." Lucius hesitated, and said the only place he knew: "That's the wizard's bank."
Looking outside the house, it was already dark, Salazar waved his hand: "Go to rest first, and go there tomorrow." After speaking, he returned to the bedroom he built.
Lucius, who was left behind, opened his mouth and was speechless. This boy is planning to rob Gringotts?
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