hogwarts chef

"Dumbledore!"

The Auror of the Scott family gasped, "Are you here too?"

"Aha, you are... let me think about it, Becky, right!"

Dumbledore still looked like a bad old man, with a messy beard and some shiny yellow solids stained on it, which looked like sizzling bees.He seemed to have remembered something worthy of gratitude, and said happily: "Scott's genius boy, you had the best grades in school back then."

"Then thank you for your teaching." Scott said dryly.Dumbledore has been the principal of Hogwarts for several decades, and has been the headmaster of Hogwarts for nearly 100 years. It is no exaggeration to say that all the wizards in the UK are his students and have a share with him. Teacher-student friendship.

Based on this alone, no matter how crazy Dumbledore is, or whether he has such abnormal strength, he is enough to be respected by everyone.

"Graduating students can still remember the teachings of teachers in school, which makes me, a bad old man, very happy." Dumbledore began to take things out of his pockets, and many young Aurors aimed their wands at them in a panic. He, after all, Dumbledore's shadow in their hearts was too great.

"Don't be nervous, young man, I'm just having breakfast." Dumbledore stopped with a smile and looked at the Auror opposite him quietly.

"Put down the wand." Scott was still calm. He was indeed an outstanding member of a pure-blood family. Although he was not the clan leader, he still had enough magnanimity and judgment.He knew very well that if Dumbledore took action, everyone present would be no match, even Auror Scrimgeour, who was known internally as a stronger Auror than Moody.

"What do you mean, Dumbledore?" Scrimgeour looked at Dumbledore with an ugly expression. Was he going to openly violently resist the law?

"I told you to have breakfast. There are too many things to do, and I don't even bother to eat breakfast." Dumbledore took out his hand from his pocket, and there was a sandwich in his hand, and dark red raspberry jam fell from it. It seeped out from the gaps between the slices of bread, and even the packaging bag was stained a lot.

He looked at the packaging with regret and shook his head, "I left in such a hurry and it was a lot of waste."

Then he opened the package without anyone noticing, ate more than half of the sandwich in one bite, puffed his mouth, and muttered: "This tastes really delicious. After eating it for more than 100 years, in the end, raspberry jam is the best for me."

Damn it, what the hell!

Scrimgeour and Scott, with their Aurors and Strikers, stared at Dumbledore dumbfounded.

Brother, uncle, grandpa, can you please stop being so fucked up?What is this place?We are arresting robbers. What do you mean?Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid?Still don't take us Aurors seriously?

Scott's eyes caught a glimpse of red, and he remembered what Zhang Heyang did just now. He was exactly the same as Dumbledore, no, even more crazier than Dumbledore.Why have all the teachers at Hogwarts become like this?

Scott thought, his eyes involuntarily drifting towards Zhang Heyang.

"I remember that you recently fell in love with cockroaches." Zhang Heyang lived up to his expectations and lightly said something that was even more painful for Aurors, "It's not a good habit to lie to people, stinky old man."

"That's enough!" Scott roared angrily. Damn it, do you really think we don't exist?

Skoll roared with red eyes: "Don't even think about running away today, Zhang! He planned and implemented the terrorist attack in Diagon Alley and asked you to use Harry Potter to

You fooled me, I will never let you go this time!Robbery Gringotts, neither Harry Potter nor Dumbledore can save you! "

"I think it's better to have some evidence before speaking, Becky." Dumbledore's tone did not change at all. The blue eyes behind his half-moon spectacles were shining brightly, but unfortunately they were facing the thick raspberries. Jam sandwich, "What is our motto at Hogwarts?"

"Never provoke a sleeping dragon." Scott replied subconsciously, then reacted and flushed with anger, "Dumbledore, please respect the investigators! Keep the scene serious!"

The implication is that your crazy tricks are of no use to us. For the sake of everyone’s good looks, it’s better for you to step aside.

"No, no, no, Becky, I'm not kidding." Dumbledore finally took his eyes off the sandwich and looked up at Scott.

Just this glance made Scott shudder involuntarily. The light shining from those sapphire-like eyes made him feel as if he had returned to his student days, when he was invited to the principal's office for the first time to receive punishment for fighting with his classmates. When I was there, I also had this kind of gaze, sharp, wise, and unstoppable.

Scott was shocked to find that even though so many years had passed, even though he considered himself powerful and even the team leader of the Auror Office, facing Dumbledore's gaze, he still seemed to have been stripped naked and stood in a world of ice and snow. All the same, there was no resistance at all.

"What do you want to do!" Scott subconsciously took a few steps back, took out his wand tremblingly, and pointed it at Dumbledore, "Dumbledore, do you want to resist the law violently?"

"There is a Muggle saying that without investigation, there is no right to speak." Dumbledore had already turned Legilimency into a passive skill for his eyes, and Scott had no room for resistance at all. "And I just investigated. Check out the situation here."

"I asked Professor Zhang to come to Gringotts to pick up something. He should still have my token in his hand. Although I am old, I am not so old that anyone can steal the token from me. What do you think?" Dumbledore looked at Scott with a smile.

Not only are you not good enough, no one can steal anything from you.Dumbledore, the old guy, gets stronger as he gets older. Those who play magic and those who play physical confrontation are simply the opposite. This is why pure-blood nobles have become increasingly afraid to provoke Dumbledore in recent years.

"He wants to have a reason to sneak underground. Of course he needs a reason." Scott looked at Dumbledore sarcastically and said, "Are you admitting your guilt? You two colluded to commit a robbery. A show? You give him a token and he comes to rob?"

"Idiotity is a very serious disease. I suggest you go to St. Mungo's. However, the magic hospital does not seem to be very effective in treating this. I suggest you go to a Muggle hospital."

Zhang Heyang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke. He was still the same pissed-off person, and he opened his mouth so angry that Scott almost fainted.

Scott pointed his magic wand at Zhang Heyang and roared: "Zhang, don't make any farce here. Today I will definitely..."

"Wow!"

Before Scott's roar ended, he heard a sharp cry of a raptor above the sky, the sound shaking the sky.As a huge black shadow shrouded the sky above everyone, everyone looked up and were shocked to see a snow-white giant bird with wings spread at least 20 meters swooping down from the sky.

The strong wind alone made a group of elite Aurors unsteady.

Haidongqing, here we come.Zhang Heyang's real trump card has finally arrived.