Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 335 Pettigrew's Happy Life
A Quidditch player who can't cook is not a good therapist.

Klein nailed this perfectly.

"I've wanted to taste your taste for a long time, so I seized the opportunity."

As a veteran who dared to attack dragon meat and murlocs, Klein would certainly not let go of the devil squid.

Nothing else, just sauté over high heat, supplemented with chili, cumin, and minced garlic.

The simple flavor is irresistible~
"Gollum."

The audience stared blankly.

First there was the sound of one person swallowing saliva, then ten, hundreds.

The scene of the "Triwizard Tournament" competition turned into a large-scale barbecue party suddenly.

Klein was not stingy either, he used the "Shen Feng Wu Ying" spell to cut the roasted squid into countless small pieces, and put them on the paper dinner plate that the house elf had prepared earlier.

Sweeping across the audience, he said loudly.

"Thank you for your support of "Triwizard Hegemony", this is my little heart."

This scene is so beautifully spoken.

Klein was already quite popular, but now that he plays such a trick, the audience has completely become his loyal fans.

He stood on the shore, like a music conductor, controlling the plate to fly to the auditorium.

On the reviewing platform, Madam Maxim and Karkaroff's eyelids twitched again.

This control over magic power can be called a monster!
"Use barbecue to reverse the adverse wind, and only you can think of it."

Dumbledore looked at the small portion of grilled squid floating in front of him, both annoyed and funny.

Not thinking so much, he shook his head, instead of taking the toothpick from the dinner plate, he reached out and grabbed the small piece of squid meat and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the delicious taste bloomed from the taste buds and filled the whole mouth!

The old man had a happy expression on his face.

Wonderful~
【shock!A genius wizard is an outstanding gourmet! 】

[The author will take you to explore the delicacies hidden in the Black Lake of Hogwarts]

[The results of the "Triwizard Tournament" are released, but the barbecue after the game has become the biggest highlight! 】

[The criteria for judging black wizards, should we make changes? 】

Sure enough, after the second test was over, a heated discussion immediately arose in the magic world.

At the end of the first test, the newspapers and media that had tasted the sweetness were completely transformed into the "Shock Department", and the titles became more and more fancy.

No way, people nowadays like this tone, the more exaggerated, the better the newspapers and magazines sell.

This is a carnival of people all over Europe.

And, surprisingly, the most talked about topic after the game was not the new magic spell invented by Klein, but the barbecue meeting where tens of thousands of people shared delicious food.

It was even proposed to the Ministry of Magic that the "Devil Squid" be changed to "Hogwarts Squid" or "Klein Squid" to commemorate the biggest barbecue event in history and become a traditional festival once a year.

To this, Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, sternly rejected it, and strongly called for the protection of the natural ecology of the Black Lake.

"It's free."

After completing the second test, Klein ushered in a period of relatively peaceful days.

He also didn't have to go to class or do his homework, as word had leaked that he had passed his Ordinary and Ultimate Wizarding Ranks early.

When the next semester begins, he will be able to complete the transformation from student to professor and become a real "Defense Against the Dark Arts" professor.

Not only that, after showing his excellent cooking skills, he also received an honorary member medal from the "Wizard Food Association".Under the joint proposal of teachers and students in the school, "Cooking with Fantastic Beasts and Magical Ingredients" has become an elective course for young wizards just like "Divination" and "Astronomy".

Some students who are interested in cooking are already eager to try.

"Hey, idle is idle, let's see how the Dark Lord is doing."

I wanted to visit the "City of the Dead" in Egypt, but when I thought about it carefully, I had already missed the competition for the "Scorpion Bracelet". 1.4 meters dark lord, oh no, a fungal dark lord.

Klein leaned against the bed in the dormitory, closed his eyes lightly, and his consciousness instantly flew thousands of miles away, on a huge steel cruise ship.

"Muggle transportation is inconvenient, but it's very safe."

Peter, who turned into a big mouse, has recently gained weight again.

Obviously, life on the boat was very nourishing, and if possible, he wanted to live here until the day of his death.

"pity."

Stretching out his mouse paw to touch the weird mushroom on his head, Peter sighed.

The Dark Lord was still by his side, and he didn't dare to defy the Dark Lord's will.

"Table No. [-], Steak Steak with Red Wine, Cold Meal Platter, Baltic Wine, fast!"

"Pan-fried cod, are the colorless vegetables frozen!"

"The guest at table NO.18 said that the steak should be medium-rare."

It was a pity that Peter was still there, but the kitchen outside suddenly became busy.

The class of this Muggle cruise ship is not low, and the guests on it are either rich or expensive. If he hadn't used magic to hide his figure and reveal his true face, he might not even be able to get on the boarding board.It was also because of this that he was able to steal food and wine in the back kitchen these days, enjoying all the food and wine that he hadn't enjoyed before.

"Yes, chef."

Some chef with a white top hat should be right away.

But in a flash, his expression became a little weird, and he hesitated.

"Chef, our kitchen seems to be infested with mice recently"

"mouse?"

The chef's voice was a little unbelievable.

"Although we are working on a ship, in terms of grades, this is a three-star Michelin kitchen. How could there be mice!"

If this news gets out, there will be an uproar in the food industry. There are rats in the Michelin-rated kitchen. What will the guests think?
Maybe he will lose his job as a chef!

"Yes, chef. Recently, many of our ingredients and dishes have been missing. Some food that can be eaten raw has teeth marks that have been eaten. I deliberately checked the monitoring in the morning."

In the 90s, although network surveillance was not as popular as later generations, there were still a lot of black-and-white virtual surveillance videos.Especially in key areas like the Michelin kitchen, there must be many cameras. Today, before the start of work, the chef checked the video from last night and saw a big mouse with a mushroom on its head stealing things in the middle of the night!
This is a big deal!
"Well, just keep quiet!"

There are mice in the kitchen, do guests dare to eat?
Just thinking about it makes me vomit!
The chef couldn't help but get nervous.

But to be a chef on a luxury cruise ship, there is no need to talk about psychological quality. He pulled the chef over, and the two whispered quietly.

Hiding in the corner of the kitchen and sleeping soundly, Peter still doesn't know what he's about to face.
(End of this chapter)