Hogwarts Shippuden

According to Grindelwald, he was also a culinary enthusiast when he was young.

When he was still in Godric's Hollow with Albus Dumbledore for two months, he was basically cooking for Dumbledore.

Later, under the influence of Newt Scamander, Grindelwald became a very devout fan of magical animals.

Grindelwald's love for magical animals is no less than Newt's. It can be said that it is quite deep, so deep that it can't be missed.

Under the combination of the two, Grindelwald is a master of magical animal cooking.

If it weren't for Grindelwald's lack of interest in writing books, or the gourmet cookbook "Fantastic Beasts in the Pot", which is regarded as a treasure by countless housewives, where is Max Mikkelsen?

With the help of the attentive house-elves, an open-air kitchen was soon set up outside the Grindelwald's tent, with all kinds of kitchen utensils.

A large number of ingredients were continuously transported to Kyle's tent through apparition, and then shipped out from there.

A newly slaughtered Raem calf was lying beside the stove, waiting for further processing from Grindelwald.

This is their main meal for lunch today.

Kyle glanced at Grindelwald's posture, and pulled Lahmione's arm, "Go and call Mr. Weasley and his family over here, let's have dinner together then."

Hearing Kyle's words, Hermione looked at the calf on the ground, which was estimated to weigh more than a ton, and then looked at Kyle beside him.

She really wanted to ask, if you call the Weasleys over, will this calf be enough for you?

Kyle's appetite is far more than ordinary people, she still knows this.

But in the end, she still didn't ask this sentence, turned around and pulled Ginny away, and went to invite Weasley's tent to invite their family over for lunch.

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Grindelwald stood in front of the stove, holding his wand, like a conductor conducting an orchestra.

Various kitchen utensils automatically process the ingredients under his command.

The first to be cooked was the calf lying on the side. When Grindelwald hoisted it up with a fuchsia, a dozen knives flew in the air at high speed, bringing out a blade of light.

More than ten seconds passed in a flash, Grindelwald waved his wand, and the knives cut through the air with a slam, and automatically flew back to the knife rest where they were neatly placed.

Even if the obsessive-compulsive disorder comes, there is nothing wrong with it.

At this time, under the shackles of magic, the calf still showed its original complete appearance, and it looked the same as before.

After Grindelwald removed the shackles of magic, the calf started slowly from the tail of the ox, blooming like buds into slices of steak, and automatically stacked on the prepared dinner plate below.

Grindelwald's knife skills showed Kyle's face.

Even the existence of family magic makes it easy for wizards to reach the level of ordinary restaurant chefs when they cook.

But like Grindelwald, who can divide the whole cow into different parts according to different organs and parts, like Grindelwald, you must be very proficient in family magic.

It seems that his father really didn't brag. He was really good at cooking when he was young.

Dumbledore next to him saw Kyle's adoring eyes when he looked at Grindelwald, and felt a little bit in his heart.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his cooking skills.

Cook like a Muggle, he can't, but use magic to cheat like no one can.

Looking at the ox tongue on the chopping board, Dumbledore recalled a dish he once had before Grindelwald made him - lamb tongue wrapped in baking paper, served with mushroom sauce and oyster mushrooms.

The lamb tongue is smooth and firm, without bone, without fascia, ligaments, and without fiber texture. It is fried until golden brown. The oyster mushrooms are only scalded with hot oil mixed with sauce, and they are too fresh and smooth.

Although the one in front of him was the ox tongue, the two were both tongues, and they must not be much different, Dumbledore thought to himself.

Before enjoying your meal, open your nose with the fragrance of Pinot Noir, raspberry, redcurrant and cherries, and feel the fusion of the earthy, savory flavor of mushrooms with your taste buds.

Dumbledore just remembered the deliciousness of this dish, and suddenly fell into memory.

It reminded him of the good feeling of kissing Grindelwald.

Breaking free from the memory, Dumbledore turned his gaze to the bull tongue in front of him.

Three minutes later, Grindelwald's annoyed roar resounded in the camp: "Get out! What a good ox tongue, just let you spoil it like this!"

Dumbledore embarrassedly touched his nose, which was extremely distorted because it had been broken several times, and left Grindelwald's home court with a tarnished ox tongue.

Kyle stared sadly at his father Albus who was scolded for pretending to be unreasonable, and reached out and tugged at the corner of his shirt.

"Dad, I want to eat beef tongue."

With so many parts on a cow, he likes to eat beef tongue the most.

Judging from the level of cooking skills Grindelwald has shown now, the beef tongue that he has processed will definitely be a delicacy in the world.

As a result, Dumbledore was ruined by this ingredient.

Therefore, Kyle is now staring at Dumbledore's eyes, as much as he wants.

Hearing his son's words, Dumbledore had an embarrassed smile on his face, and then turned his eyes for help to Alfred, the almighty housekeeper.

Alfred saw Dumbledore's embarrassment, smiled slightly, turned around and told the house elf to bring some more ingredients.

With each batch of processed ingredients, put the oil in the pan, put it in the oven, put it on the grill...

In no time ~www.NovelMTL.com~ an extremely rich and extremely meaty aroma permeated the camp.

"smell good……"

"Whose lunch is this, so delicious!"

Because of the existence of Muggles, and also out of the consideration of experiencing Muggle life, the wizards in the camp are trying their best to imitate the way of life of Muggles.

Only Grindelwald had no scruples about casting spells in front of Muggles, and the Ministry of Magic didn't dare to care about him.

Unfamiliar with the Muggle way of life, wizarding families who wanted to imitate Muggle cooking made breakfasts this morning basically tragic.

After randomly throwing away the extremely unpalatable breakfast, they could be said to be hungry until noon.

Now that they suddenly smelled such a fragrant smell, they couldn't bear it any longer, and their stomachs began to growl.

For a time, the sound of frogs was heard in the camp.