Hogwarts wizard

Hearing Dobby's words, Jellal and Hermione didn't think there was anything strange.

"This is so normal!"

Jellal said exaggeratedly, "If they could, they wouldn't be like this!"

Where is this? This is a forest. It is very rich in materials. It is not easy to live like a tribe of giants.

"When I first arrived today, they put out the ingredients in front of you and were about to apply some unknown juice. I smelled the smell. Jellal, can you understand? It felt like it hadn't been washed for a long, long time. Old socks, plus some light mint flavor...I almost didn't give them away!"

When he said this, Dobby also made a backward movement, letting Jellal know how much he had endured. If it weren't for the fact that he was Dobby, he might not be able to bear the taste!

Hearing his words, Jellal felt a little chilly, "So I'm glad that it was Dobby who taught them how to cook. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been serious. The plant you mentioned doesn't just smell. This way, it tastes disgusting."

When Jellal said this, he couldn't help but shudder. He knew that kind of plant could cover up the smell of fishy smell and turn it into another smell, but they only changed the smell of fishy smell into another kind of smell. It's just another unpleasant smell, but for Jellal and the others, no matter what kind of smell it is, they can't accept it...

Harry also nodded, "I was a little curious at the time, so I asked someone to grill a bunch of meat skewers for me. The smell, what I want to say is, I even vomited out the overnight meal. One bite almost killed me. Send it away, because it was food. I didn’t eat it later, so I gave it to Song..."

It's not that he is stingy, anyway, the people of the giant tribe regard this kind of food as a treasure, and they basically don't waste food, especially this kind of meat. For them, even if it is made like this, it is delicious.

"I also ate some boiled potatoes. They had no taste. The potatoes themselves were very fishy and there were no ingredients. I asked Dobby to add some seasoning powder for me before I could eat them."

Harry was like this. He was still very curious about those foods. As for whether they were delicious or not, it was not within his scope of consideration. Anyway, he would taste it first.

"It seems like we should teach them to identify some plants!" Jellal and Hermione looked at each other and felt that this matter was also imperative. Whether they were full and well-fed was a completely different matter to them. This concept, in other words, Jellal and the others cannot accept the concept of not being able to eat well.

Now that you have done it, do it well.

"At least some plants are good for making seasonings."

Hermione said that it was normal for them to use this plant as a condiment, but it was such a normal thing. Maybe people in the giant tribe did not necessarily have such a concept. Their previous pursuits It's also different.

Jellal nodded, fully agreeing with Hermione's words, as did Dobby and Harry.

"Dobby, take a look with Harry. These are some things Jellal and I have summarized. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?"

Hermione said as she handed the thick paper to Dobby.

Dobby took it with excitement on his face. He was trembling a little, even very excited.

"Can Dobby get involved in this too?"

He looked at the three people expectantly, with disbelief written all over his face. He really didn't expect that he could also...

Jellal carried him to the table, and he placed the papers on the table. The papers were not small, even a little big for him.

"Of course. There are some things here that we simply can't do. Speaking of which, we still need to rely on you!"

Jellal pointed to some openings and said that they were all about ingredients and teaching them to identify various plants. This was not difficult for Dobby.

And Dobby felt a full sense of identity in this matter, a feeling he had never felt when he was in the Malfoy family.

After all, the Malfoy family regards it as a slave, but Jellal and the others are different. They regard themselves as independent individuals, the same existence as them.

"Dobby is really touched!"

When he said this, he was about to cry. Jellal quickly said, "Dobby, stop it. Our main task now is to solve this matter. If you want to be moved, you should wait!"

He was a little helpless. Dobby's tears were too much, and they all touched his body. He didn't know what he was doing.

"Harry, don't be idle, come and take a look. There are so many items here, I think you can do them too!"

Harry nodded, "Otherwise, the four of us can teach separately. How about calling Hagrid too?"

So people are good at thinking. Originally, Jellal was thinking about how to let the giant tribe people accept that knowledge, but when Harry came up, it was completely different. He felt that they could divide the work, cooperate and teach at the same time.

Jellal and the others had also thought about the division of labor, but they had not thought of teaching at the same time.

"Teaching at the same time sounds very good!" Jellal agreed very much, and at the same time changed the subject, "But I think it's better to forget about letting Hagrid join the teaching..."

If there was nothing wrong, Hagrid just taught them how to identify various animals. However, the giant tribe has been living here and has limited contact with animals. It is estimated that they only know so many kinds of animals, so there is really no need.

Hagrid didn't know how to turn his head. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been tricked into taming the three-headed dog with a dragon egg.

I don’t know how long it took, but when it was completely dark outside, they were still discussing, with words densely written on the paper.

Hermione yawned, and Jellal and the others also yawned. They all laughed when they saw each other like this.

Jellal waved his hand, "The discussion is almost over. Let's discuss the rest tomorrow. I'm really tired today!"

They are doing all kinds of things during this time, and everyone will feel tired. They say they are just traveling around, but in fact they are doing a lot of things and are very tired.

Several people nodded, and Dobby jumped onto the bed with his tired body, and fell asleep immediately...

Jellal and the others also got into bed and soon fell asleep.

It was a bit cold this season, but the quilts that Jellal and the others brought solved a big problem. They felt very comfortable in the warm quilts.

Taiyang Laogao didn't wake up until the next day.

"Geral, Harry! Look at the time."

Hermione fell asleep and sat up. When she opened her eyes, it was almost noon. Her sleep was a bit awkward, and she didn't know what those giants would think of them.

Dobby rubbed his eyes when he heard Hermione's voice, and when he sat up, his stomach growled...

"Sorry Hermione, Dobby forgot to get up and cook!"

Hermione quickly shook her head, "Dobby, you don't have to work so hard. When Jellal and Harry wake up, we will do it together."

Jellal and Harry also heard Hermione calling them and woke up quickly. Jellal pricked up his ears.

"There are people outside the door."

After saying that, he got out of bed and opened the door. He saw Chief Nan standing outside the door with a few people. Looking at their state, they seemed to have been waiting for a while.

"Mr. Dilaps..."

Good guy, Jellal and the others were stunned as soon as they walked out.

"Chief Nan, how long have you been here? Why don't you knock on the door?"

He was even a little embarrassed, that is to say, everyone in the giant tribe knew that they were sleeping in.

"No hurry, no hurry, I heard Hagrid said that you are going to teach us how to use tools to hunt, so I came early in the morning...

These are half-grown children in the tribe, I don’t know if they can..."

Chief Nan was a little unsure. He didn't know whether Jellal's methods required physical strength or anything else, but he had finally picked these out. If it didn't work, then others might not be able to do it.

Hearing his words, Jellal quickly said, "Of course, let's go there now."

Chief Nan waved his hands repeatedly, "I'll take you to eat something first. It won't be too late to start after you're full!"

He said so, but in reality he was much more anxious than Jellal and the others, but he couldn't show it. At least he had to respect Jellal and the others, and he couldn't just let them do hard work as soon as they got up. !

"Let Dobby make breakfast. You can also teach the others. I feel like their method of making things seems not quite right..."

Jellal said it tactfully, but when he said this, the Nan clan leader understood what Jellal meant. What he meant was that the things from the giant tribe were not very to his liking.

Chief Nan is a little embarrassed, but there is nothing that can be done about it. The giant tribe is in such a condition now, and it is not easy to change it.

What's more, no one taught them before.

"Is this really okay? But I heard before that most of the chef's skills are secrets..."

His voice was very low when he said this, so he naturally heard it from somewhere else. He didn't know if it was true or not, and he was afraid of offending Dobby, so he could only ask in a low voice.

"Clan Chief Nan, you are thinking too much. Dobby is an elf. If it is really a secret that is not passed down, he probably won't be able to learn it. Are you right?"

Hearing Jellal's words, Chief Nan nodded. This was the truth. If it was really a secret that was not told, I guess Dobby wouldn't make such delicious food.

"Don't worry, you can ask if any of them is willing to learn to cook, and learn how to make various delicacies from Dobby."

"Oh, okay! I'll send someone over to talk to them now!"

There was excitement in his tone. If this was the case, their days would be more and more promising!

"Then let's go there now!"

Jellal nodded, he called Hermione and the others out, and walked to the eating place together.

The giant tribe all ate together. Jellal thought that maybe they could build something similar to a canteen and let them eat in it. It would be similar to a big pot meal, which would save costs and be a good thing for them. Good thing.

This matter has to be discussed in the long run.

When Jellal arrived, he heard everyone talking.

"The Shu family's child is too young, and his mother is weak. I don't know if he will survive..."

Children eat different things. Without mother's milk, it would be difficult for them to survive. It is also impossible for them to eat some meat like adults...

"Yeah, it's so tragic... It would be better if there was no war, and we wouldn't be..."

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

They looked at Jellal and the others walking over, with some awkward smiles on their faces.

"Chief Nan, are there many children in the tribe?"

When Jellal asked this question, Chief Nan sighed two or three times and calmed down before saying, "Not much, and...it's hard to survive..."

Jellal knew it no matter what the reason was.

"Jeral, maybe we can help them." Dobby tugged on Jellal's clothes and whispered to him. The voice was so low that if Jellal hadn't had such good ears, he wouldn't have heard it at all. .

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Patriarch Nan. There were too many wrinkles on his face. On the one hand, he was old, and on the other hand, he was probably too thin.

Jellal nodded, "Then I'll touch your milk fruit."

Dobby was a little confused. He didn't want to touch his milk fruit, but if he didn't use it, it would be difficult for the child to survive.

"Give it all to him. We can pick it again when we have time!"

Dobby gritted his teeth, with a look of despair on his face.

Jellal casually took out two or three fruits and said, "Chief Nan, this is a milk fruit. If you split it hard, there will be milk-like liquid inside, which has similar ingredients to milk. It can be eaten by children..."

Patriarch Nan was a little moved when he saw his appearance. This was a good thing.

"This fruit..." At this moment, a man looked at the fruit thoughtfully, "I have seen it at the back of the tribe, but it tastes very bitter..."

Good guy, it tasted very astringent, and Jellal immediately understood that he had eaten the skin of the fruit directly.

Milk fruit is a bit like a coconut. The edible part is in the middle. In addition to the outer pulp, it is also wrapped in a thick shell, so most people really don’t know what it is when they see it.

Anyone who can take a bite of fruit pulp can be considered a ruthless person!

"Take a few people to pick it back now!"

Jellal also nodded, "Because this fruit is wrapped in a shell or something, it can be stored for a long time after being picked. You can pick more and save them, if you have a lot."

He wasn't sure how many they were talking about in the trees, but for the current giant tribe, the more the better.

Dobby was glad that he could keep his milk fruit, and went to cook happily.