Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

It's called Hua Chicken, Fu Gui Chicken, and Simmer Chicken. It's a very unique Chinese cuisine.

Like most of the eastern foodies, Elena ’s deepest impression of the chick is mainly from the classic bridge section where Huang Rong and Hong Qigong met in the predecessor, Jin Yong, the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

But in fact, it is much more complicated to call it a chicken in reality than in a novel.

If it is simply wrapped in mud and roasted, it is definitely not delicious to call the chicken. The simplest reason is that the chicken inside will not taste at all, and because of the sealing reason, there will be a quite heavy fishy smell. There are many simple children who take it for granted. All because of mistrusting the description in the novel, they made a bunch of ugly mud-roasted chicken.

Of course, Elena will not make such a low-level mistake.

The unique coldness of the Hogwarts lake mud protects the chicken's color very well. Just need to see the layers of cabbage leaves, and the attractive golden chicken skin color is glowing. Successful at least 80%.

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Without any hesitation, Elena picked up the knife and fork, and pulled the chicken body roughly left and right.

At the next moment, the long-closed aroma of chicken, accompanied by the steaming mist, quickly diffused in the kitchen, mixed with the scent of mushrooms, making people unconscious.

The aroma of the food should be the most beautiful flavor in the world.

However, because there is no soul to be taken away by the life spell of Awada Suo, before eating, you need to inject soul into this fat and fat chicken ... Elena picked up the coarse salt dish around her and carefully Sprinkle a thin layer of salt on the chicken called chicken, like a layer of crystal tulle, melted with the oil oozing from the chicken.

"You're done! This scent, this look, is really great!"

Elena licked her lips, took a deep breath inhaled, pulled out her "black walnut chopsticks", wiped it on the white tablecloth handed by the house elf Burley, and directly picked up a piece of chicken Stuffed in the mouth.

The golden crispy chicken skin made a nice clicking sound between the lips and teeth. The tender chicken smelt out a delicious juice. The coarse salt rolled around the tip of the tongue. The smell of fungi and spices was mixed with the fragrance of the leaves. It was just neutralized. The chicken is greasy.

"Huh, it's hot and hot, but it's delicious ... Come and try it."

"It seems that it really looks good?"

Gellert Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, learning what Elena looked like, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.

With the strong aroma of the chaffinch pouring into his nasal cavity, he felt as if a warm and comfortable warmth radiated from his entire body. Soon after he had eaten dinner, his stomach suddenly became hungry again.

The old man picked up the fork and tentatively poked a piece of chicken into the mouth.

Under the golden skin, the chicken is crystal clear like snow.

Obviously it is just ordinary chicken for feeding magical animals, but it does not have the taste of dry firewood like ordinary chicken, but it is very soft. The mushrooms and spices filled in the belly of the chicken do not interfere with the deliciousness of the chicken itself. The coarse salt grains on the epidermis have a different kind of wild jungle atmosphere.

forest! cave! Endless grasslands and lava hidden in volcanoes!

Gellert Grindelwald opened his eyes, glanced at the "calling chicken" in front of him with full admiration, threw down the fork in his hand without any hesitation, and tore off a whole chicken leg directly into the mouth with his hand , Every inch of folds on the face exudes joy.

Really enjoy ... Sure enough, it is enjoyment with this little guy.

Just a few bites of effort, a huge chicken leg disappeared in Grindelwald's mouth.

However, just as Grindelwald was about to start tearing another chicken leg, he felt empty.

"Ok?"

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes to look at Elena, who had taken "Calling the Flower Chicken" from him, with a little dissatisfaction and confusion in her tone, and snorted slightly.

"What do you mean? A chicken leg is not a deal."

"The trial time is over," Elena looked at the fat chicken with a leg ripped in her heart with some heartache, subconsciously sucked up the saliva ... fat chicken, hello Xiang Acr ... Then, looked up Watching Grindelwald said seriously.

"Now you need to answer a question first, can this 'called Huaji' pay for your performance tomorrow?"

As a growing three-generation Mage Demon King, Elena has a very deep understanding of this fickle and evil old demon king. If you do n’t reach an agreement in advance, according to the character of this old guy, you can definitely make that kind of longing. Eat and wipe away the act of not recognizing the account.

Similar to this confrontation, the two have already had more than one round.

Even though the relationship between the two is now more intimate than when they were in Newmontgard Castle, when they can pit each other, neither Grindelwald nor Elena will be soft-hearted and absolutely keep their promises and flexibly drill all kinds. The vacancy in the rules belongs to the tacit understanding between the devil kings.

"A chicken called a chicken may not be enough."

Grindelwald licked his lips in an unpretentious manner, touched the jaw that had begun to have some small stubble, and said thoughtfully.

"Two!" Elena held up **** without hesitation, and gave her price. "You can't add more fried chicken and a large bowl of chicken blood soup, and I have to It ’s enough to eat. "

"Three and a half chickens are used to pay for imitation signatures, and the remaining two and a half are used to help you become Albus deceptive."

Gellert Grindelwald shook his head and said seriously.

"If I guess right, I might have to show a little magical ability, right? If you just need the appearance of Albus, you can make a compound soup by yourself, and turn it into his appearance to receive it. Lovegood family. "

"It's a word. But the extra chicken needs you to run by yourself." Elena shrugged.

"This is too simple."

Grindelwald smiled slightly, pulled out his wand and waved it dexterously in the air.

At the next moment, a fat chicken with a vegetable leaf (monthly ticket) in his mouth appeared out of nowhere in Hogwarts' kitchen, making a panicked cooing sound, before he could see clearly the surrounding environment, another glare The green light flashed through in the kitchen.

The little fat chicken paralyzed silently on the ground.

For a master of spells like Gellert Grindelwald, as long as the location of the summons is determined (stepped on), you want to use the spell to summon an ordinary poultry less than a few hundred meters away from him ~ www. ltnovel.com ~ It is really a piece of cake.

Since the trace of a fox has been faked before, this time it is not even necessary to continue to arrange the scene of the crime.

But simply forging an Albus Dumbledore ’s signature, and by the way helping Elena serve as a background board to receive the editor of the magazine outside the school, you can earn so many foods ... The most important thing is, you can also Participate in the important process of changing the magic world.

For Gellert Grindelwald, it is too cost-effective.

"Wait for you to prepare this little guy, let's find an empty classroom to discuss tomorrow's plan."

Grindelwald shook the clean chicken bones in his hand and said with a grin, his eyes shone brightly.

Goo! Chapter two!

The current progress (8/25), justify the monthly ticket!

ps: On the 25th of this month, Elena ’s birthday, everyone remember to give the white hair dumplings refill every day!