The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

"Sissy, are you serious?" Ron couldn't help but ask.

Before that, she was just thinking about it in her heart, but now that someone asked, the desire to realize this dream seems to be much stronger.

"That's right, boiled cabbage, Buddha jumps over the wall, squirrel mandarin fish, coconut-flavored chickpea curd, fried meat with preserved vegetables, Wensi tofu, dried Longjing shrimp, soft eel..."

"Chinese cuisine is very particular about the color, aroma, and shape. Both are indispensable. It not only satisfies the appetite, but also nourishes people with food."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, although they didn't know what it meant, but it sounded reasonable.

Maybe this is really a great dream, not simply opening a restaurant.

"The saury does not exceed the Qingming Festival, and the sturgeon does not exceed the Dragon Boat Festival. The timing of material selection is also very important. This is similar to potions, just as the sap grass must be picked at the full moon, otherwise it will lose its effect."

Cici didn't know why she talked a lot of things they couldn't understand, but the potion was also obtained from the power of nature, and there were indeed some similarities in pharmacology.

What's more, the potion also contains a wonderful tyrosine potion, the main ingredient of which is really cheese.

This group of wizards never refuses anyone who comes to do their research, and they will try anything weird, which can be said to open their minds.

Anyway, Sissy still hasn't figured out how cheese is made into potions... In the serious potions books I've read so far, there is no mention of this, so it must be the product of a slanted sword.

Hermione suddenly came to her senses when she heard the sap grass. Just like potions, it needs to be picked at the right time to collect materials. How can it be compared with ordinary restaurants?

It must be like a potion, which has a miraculous effect on the human body, and it can be integrated into the daily diet, and it will not cause various side effects like some potions that drink too much.

What a creative idea, she never even thought about it, and they have already set a goal, it seems that the small goal of the Minister of Magic should also be put on the agenda and work hard.

Seeing the thoughtful expressions on their faces, Qianqian felt that her introduction just now should have had an effect, and finally made them realize the breadth and depth of Chinese food.

Yes, good to know, potential customers have been discovered.

Qianqian looked at the plate in her hand, and there was a hint of heat coming out of the coffee on it.

It's over, the professor couldn't be angry if he didn't cast the spell evenly?

She quickly put down the plate, took out her wand and applied a freeze spell.

"Hey, I can't talk to you guys anymore. By the way, Harry, I will come to cheer tomorrow too."

Sissy made a cheering gesture and hurried away with the plate.

"She came to eat and even took the plate away..." Ron was a little surprised.

"Do you think she eats that much?" Hermione looked at Ron meaningfully, "And she used a spell in a panic."

"Then do you know what spell she is reciting?"

Hermione spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know, I'm not an encyclopedia."

"It's better to ask her directly next time."

"Hermione, can you teach me how to do this question..." Harry was anxious in his heart, if he didn't finish his homework quickly, he would be scolded for being late for training.

"Harry, Ron, you should read more books," Hermione glared at them. "There are also class notes, which are always incomplete. Don't you find the reason from yourself?"

"During the vacation, I memorized the textbooks of this school year from beginning to end. How about you, you haven't finished a single book yet!"

Hermione spoke suddenly like a cannonball, sentence after sentence.

"I should go back to study, see you in the lounge."

When she walked away, Ron asked Harry in a low voice, "She must be stimulated, why is she so fierce?"

"I don't know, just don't worry about it so much, just finish the homework first."

Harry had a headache. Although the training was intense, he still had time to read, but asking him to memorize the entire book was really not something a normal person could do.

Hermione also took away her jam jar with the blue flame in it, and the dining room had such a high ceiling that it was several degrees colder without her flame.

Ron sneezed, "Let's learn the flame spell too, it's really useful, and Hermione, Sissy and the others can have many other spells, the teacher never taught those."

"Ask after the competition tomorrow, which book did they learn from?" Harry was also a little ashamed. Although the level of the two of them was not bad in the whole class, when compared with others, the gap was a bit big .

Qianqian trotted all the way back to the office, stood at the door, lowered her head to check, and finally there was no food leaking steam, so she opened the door with confidence.

"Well, it's okay, but I don't know how long it can last."

Snape inspected them one by one, and left a sausage alone, hanging it aside.

"Tomorrow, if it can still be as hot as it is now, then you have made progress."

"It should be fine." Cici pursed her lips and smiled, after all, she had just checked that there were no omissions.

"Professor, you will also go to the Quidditch match tomorrow."

"Have to go." He had no interest in it, he just had to be there.

Especially Harry, who joined the Quidditch team just like the damned James, and had to see their similar figures there, it was a panic.

Why couldn't he see that Harry could make potions like her mother?I don't know how it is inherited, and it doesn't look good at all.

Snape sighed, "You want to go to the game?"

Sissy nodded, she had already told Harry so.

"Then go, stay away from Naquilo." Snape did not forget to warn.

He didn't think Sissy would forget this point, but once something happened, it would be a big problem, so it's better to say it again.

"Sure, professor, don't worry."

The next day, Sissy came back early with her lunch, reached out to touch the sausage that was put there yesterday, and quickly shrank back. It seemed that the temperature had dropped a little, but it was still hot.

"Well, it's made great progress!" Sissy said to herself.

The professor is not good at praising others, so it's okay to praise yourself.

Unsurprisingly, Snape gave her a supercilious look that seemed to say that being complacent about little things was useless.

But it can be regarded as a tacit agreement that she has improved a little bit.

That's enough, Sissy slipped out first, after all, she needs to grab a seat to watch the game, unlike the professor who has a fixed seat, so she can walk to the arena with peace of mind.

As soon as Hagrid's big ass sat down, she just wanted to stand near Ron and the others, and there might not be a place to stay.

Sissy saw a huge banner raised high from afar, with the words "Potter must win" written on it, and a lifelike pattern of a big lion was drawn, shining brightly in the sun.

The game has not yet started, and the audience is already competing with each other.

What's more, this is a match between Slytherin and Gryffindor, and they are the ones who can't be said.