Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"First, take out a big pot..." Carlos read the cooking manual in front of him word by word. Thanks to the help of the senior sister from Ravenclaw, he could already roughly understand this. This cooking manual... Although there will be some errors, it is no longer involved.

"Then pour in the appropriate...appropriate amount of water..." Carlos scratched his head and looked at Mane: "What is the appropriate amount?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?" Mane gestured with his paws, which were about half the height of the crucible.

Carlos nodded in approval of its idea and poured the water in.

"Then spicy...chili?" Carlos struggled to decipher the words above. He shrugged with a headache and took out the English-Chinese translation dictionary in his arms.

"It's much clearer now." He showed a smile, and then followed the above steps and threw the necessary things into the pot one by one.

Finally, after a lot of effort, Carlos completed the preparations required for the hot pot.

"But the pot didn't catch fire." Carlos looked at Mane playing with gold coins in confusion: "Did we make a mistake somewhere?"

"Woooo!" Mane shook his head and waved his hands.

"What do you mean it's not us, it's me?" Carlos glanced at Mane dissatisfied, and then focused on the "hot pot" again. He sighed, and then had to bite the bullet and continue.

"Next is the right amount of salt...the right amount..."

"The right amount...the right amount..." Carlos stood up holding his head and walked around the hot pot several times: "Why, why do they like the right amount so much?!"

"Does this word really just mean the right amount?" Carlos began to wonder if the senior sister had lied to him about the Galleons.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Seeing Carlos looking a little crazy, Mane quickly tried to persuade him: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Its persuasion seemed to have some effect, allowing Carlos to gradually recover. He slowly sat down again, and then said in an almost devilish whisper: "Forget it Mane, you can just taste it first..."

"Woo!" Mane was stunned and was about to run away immediately, but...how could its speed be as fast as Carlos, who was already prepared?

"Sniff, come flying!" Carlos caught Mane with a flick of his wand: "Don't worry about Mane, this is very close to the infirmary."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

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"Then put the mushrooms in." Carlos said, taking out the mushrooms from the small package. He didn't put the plants he picked just yesterday into Mane's stomach. What if such a greedy Sniff could eat them? manage?

"Woooooo? (Who are you talking about?)" Mane, who was tied up, struggled and expressed his objection.

Carlos ignored Mane. He threw the bright mushrooms in and nodded: "Mane, then Babo tubers."

"Woo!" Mane tilted her head, unwilling to hand over the contents of her pocket to Carlos.

"Hurry up Mane..." Carlos patted Sniff and said, "I'll give you a galleon."

"Woo!" As soon as Mane heard Galleon, he immediately took out the Babo tuber in his arms and handed it to Carlos. It proved with facts that the nature of Sniffing is hard to change.

"Awesome, Mane." Carlos praised Mane and then threw the baba tubers into the hot pot. As the water temperature got higher and higher, he could feel the progressive aroma.

"Hmm~" Carlos smelled the wonderful smell intoxicatedly: "Mane, letting you take the first bite is really an advantage~"

Seeing that it was almost done, Carlos took out datura grass, aconite, and some food that could be cooked from Mane's belly pocket.

He saw that the cooking manual said to throw these things into a pot and stew them, then scoop them out and eat them.

It is said that there is also a small bowl with sauce.

Carlos slowly threw in the bacon he brought from the Hogwarts kitchen, as well as some strange things, including but not limited to bread, chicken legs, half a steak, and some French fries.

Watching them tumbling in the hot pot, Carlos had no idea what kind of beating he would receive if he were in that Eastern country at this time.

Smelling the contents inside became more and more fragrant, Carlos swallowed: "Mane, I feel like we should be able to have a good meal today!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mane was also attracted by the smell and stood up and lay beside the pot, staring at the floating vegetables without blinking for a moment.

"I feel like it's almost done." Carlos nodded looking at the color of the food inside, and then used a small spoon to take out the food one by one.

Looking at the bacon dipped in oil soup and a little bit of red pepper, Carlos immediately licked his lips subconsciously.

"Manet, this bowl is..."

"Carlos?" Suddenly, a slightly unexpected voice came. Carlos turned his head and saw Harry, Ron and Hermione with curious faces.

"Hello." Carlos waved to them happily: "Mane and I are having afternoon tea."

"It smells so good." Ron twitched his nose and smelled the smell of hot pot: "What are you eating?"

"Hot pot," Carlos said with a smile, and handed the bowl with bacon and mushrooms to Ron.

"Do you want to try it?" Carlos asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Ron looked at the bacon and was hesitant to eat it for a while. He was not sure if it was bacon... because he knew that the boy in front of him liked eight-eyed spiders as his favorite food. "

But that mushroom... Looking at the bright red mushroom, Ron felt that it should taste very good.

He nodded immediately and stabbed the mushroom with his fork.

"Ron, why do I feel the color is weird?" Hermione asked doubtfully, and Harry was excitedly asking Carlos to get him some to taste.

"No problem." Ron looked at Hermione and shook his head: "You're just too sensitive."

With that said, Ron bit into the mushroom, and the splash of juice made him gasp: "It's so hot!" He shook his head, but still swallowed the mushroom.

"How does it taste?" Carlos asked curiously.

"It's delicious!" Ron ate another mushroom: "It's salty and spicy, so fragrant..."

It was obvious that Ron really fell in love with this delicacy.

Harry nodded upon seeing this and was about to taste what was in his bowl, but something unexpected happened.

"Hey, Carlos, who is behind you?" Ron's eyes became blurred, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

"?" Carlos turned his head and glanced: "There is no one there, only Mane."

"Woooo?"

Ron's strange statement made the three of them look at him.

"Huh?" Ron seemed completely unaware. He sat down on the ground and stretched out his hands to grab the air.

"Harry, Harry, look there are so many little people in the sky!"

"Hehe, hehehe!" he said while whispering: "They don't even have noses yet, hahaha!"

"Sure!" Hermione quickly took away Harry's bowl and looked at the contents.

"This mushroom is poisonous!"

"Ah?" Carlos was stunned for a moment: "I just saw Professor Snape making potions yesterday..."

"That's a hallucinogenic potion!" Hermione shook her head and said, "It's a hallucinogenic mushroom that can cause hallucinations!"

"Oh, oh, Hermione, why are you still wearing a suit?" Ron pointed at Hermione and said, "There are a lot of paper airplanes around, well, it's so majestic! Hahahaha!"

"..." Harry and Carlos looked at each other.

"Let's send him to the infirmary quickly." Carlos said, "I...I don't know..." He looked particularly panicked.

Harry nodded upon seeing this, and immediately grabbed Ron's hands and feet with one hand and lifted him up.

"Oh, hehe!" Ron smiled and touched Carlos' nose: "Carlos, you, there are so many fires floating around you! I also saw a lot of golden flowers burning! Hehehe! "

"The hallucinations he had were too complicated." Hermione said from the side: "However, hallucinogenic mushrooms are not fatal and have no sequelae."

Both Carlos and Harry were relieved to hear it wasn't fatal.

"Huh?" Ron tilted his head in surprise: "There are a lot of flashes of light in the sky, are they shooting stars?" "As he said this, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Then how long will this situation last?" Carlos looked at Ron and asked a little embarrassedly.

"About... uh..." Hermione brushed her hair behind her ears: "About a week?"

"Huh?" Carlos scratched his head: "I'm sorry, Ron, I'm sorry!" He apologized sincerely, and then held Ron's legs steady.

Harry looked at the overturned bowl on the ground with a scared look on his face. Fortunately, he wasn't so quick to speak just now.

He looked at Ron waving his arms and felt a little lucky for a moment.