hogwarts chef

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Dumbledore laughed happily, "You really know how to make fun of an old man like me, Professor Zhang."

He ate all the sizzling honey candies in one gulp and said, "It's a pity that I'm not very rich as an old man. The salary offered to the principal at Hogwarts is not high. Ah, it's only a few hundred galleons a year." , plus there are too many messy titles and they always ask me to donate money, which bothers me a lot.”

Dumbledore scratched his hair, as if he was really worried about money, "After all these years, my coffin only costs one thousand galleons. This is the key to Gringotts' vault 72."

Dumbledore smiled slyly and handed over a shining golden key.Not to mention that he has a magic stone that can turn anything into gold, even if he shows off a little bit of skill, he will get a lot of galleons in his account.This is a signal sent by Dumbledore. The bottom line is here, nothing more.

Dumbledore was not used to using tough words and actions to express his attitude, but the toughness in it was no less than that of Voldemort.As the top strong man, he still has this dignity.

"What year is it now?" Zhang Heyang asked.

"1992." Dumbledore was not surprised at all by Zhang Heyang's question. Even his magic was very different from mainstream magic, which made Dumbledore think that Zhang Heyang might have hidden his magic in isolation from the world thousands of years ago. Inherited from generation to generation.

"So Harry Potter is coming to school?" Ignoring Dumbledore's surprise that he knew Harry Potter's age, he thought about it. In [-], there were many ways to make money, and he had a start-up capital. That's enough.So he nodded and took the key from Dumbledore's hand.

"I look forward to working with you in the future, principal." Zhang Heyang bowed slightly and expressed his respect for the leader.

"Me too, Professor Zhang, happy to cooperate." Dumbledore bowed in return and winked at him.

"It's really disgusting. Don't think that I don't know that you are gay." Zhang Heyang pointed out unceremoniously. After all, an old gay always blinked at him, which made his whole body feel numb and his anus tight.

"Love is equal and free. It does not distinguish between race and gender. It..."

"Stop!" Dumbledore said "love", and it was considered a match for the day. It was probably because he was gay that he was so loving.

Zhang Heyang had a good sleep in the Hogwarts infirmary, and when he woke up the next morning, he went to find Dumbledore.

Don't know Dumbledore's office?It doesn't matter, although there is no one in the castle, there are talking portraits and ghosts everywhere.

Just when Zhang Heyang was asking for directions, by coincidence, Peeves passed by and wanted to play a trick on the newcomer in the castle.Zhang Heyang was happy when he saw it. He just needed someone to lead the way, so he didn't need to find anyone else.After using the Holy Word to melt away Butt Gui's hand, Peeves was as honest as a dog and obediently led Zhang Heyang.

"Here we are, the principal's office is up there. I can't go up because it's protected by magic, damn sir." Peeves took Zhang Heyang down a flight of stairs and sarcastically said in a sharp voice.

"Be careful what you say, otherwise you will lose your other hand, or you will lose your other hand.

It must be interesting to cut off your legs and nose and make you a... ghost stick. "Zhang Heyang said lightly, scaring Peeves into letting out a piercing scream and flying away through the wall.

Going upstairs, the stone sculpture at the door actually asked for the password. Zhang Heyang didn't know this, so he just flashed into Dumbledore's office.The principal raised his head and looked at him in great surprise.

"I thought only the headmaster could apparate at Hogwarts."

"The ancient magic has a different system from yours, so your magic can't imprison me." Zhang Heyang couldn't explain it, so he had to blame it on some of his ancestors in this world.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Dumbledore nodded, lost in thought, "There are so many mysteries of magic, and we still can't say that we have thoroughly studied it. Especially some of the lost and powerful magic in ancient times. Even more so. Magic is really fascinating..."

"I am indeed fascinated by magic, so I came to get the book you promised me." Zhang Heyang interrupted Dumbledore without any shame. Ever since he was knocked unconscious by Dumbledore, he was full of resentment towards him.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." Dumbledore hit his head with self-reproach, pushed the silver tray in front of him forward, and said: "Have you had breakfast, Professor Zhang? I have a lot of things here. Delicious sweet cookies and milk..."

"Thank you, I've eaten." It's not that Zhang Heyang doesn't trust Dumbledore, it's because he comes from China, the food empire, and he doesn't look down on food from other countries at all. Forget about food from other countries. Britain is famous for its dark cuisine?Didn't even want to try.

"Well, actually, these cookies are really delicious." Dumbledore said regretfully, and with a wave of his wand, the tray and food disappeared.He stood up after him and said: "Let's go to the library together, otherwise Mrs. Pings may not agree to let you read all the books."

"You mean you want to open up all the collections in the Hogwarts Library to me?" Zhang Heyang was surprised. You must know that the Hogwarts collection contains many ancient books even handed down from the era of the four founders. Even Voldemort He had coveted it for a long time but couldn't get it. How could Dumbledore show it to him?

Zhang Heyang knew that although Dumbledore seemed gentle, he was more suspicious than anyone else.

"Mutual benefit, Professor Zhang." Dumbledore took long strides and happily led the way, while saying: "As a teacher at Hogwarts, I believe you will not hesitate to teach your membrane method to any class at Hogwarts. student, right?"

"Sorry, I don't mind." Zhang Heyang interrupted Dumbledore mercilessly. The old gay's idea was quite beautiful, but it's a pity that even if I wanted to give it, I don't have a skill book. Principles of dictation?I know how shit works.

"You can't learn my magic. From the beginning of the foundation building system, after years of blood evolution, your magic method has been left in your bones and blood, so even a first-year wizard cannot learn it. "

"Well, I'm sorry. Only the principal has the power to challenge the reading of the core part of the book, so I can't introduce it to you." Dumbledore felt a little regretful, then said cheerfully: "But the rest You can read the book as you like."

"Thank you very much." Zhang Heyang admired the old gay's ability to turn his back on others. Maybe when he started to look through the books, all he could see were the common books that could be bought on the market.