hp's road to the heart goes through the stomach

At noon that day, the Gryffindor trio gathered at Hogwarts for the first time after graduation.After the war, they were all busy with their own things, and this time it was Harry's suggestion that Hermione and Ron managed to find time for a party.Today was the first day of Hogwarts, but the students were still on the express, and there were only the teachers who arrived first in the school, which seemed empty and quiet.Hermione, who has been a good student for many years, easily won over with Professor McGonagall—just like Dumbledore when he was the headmaster, and it is still Professor McGonagall who handles all kinds of school chores—when entering the school and at the edge of the Forbidden Forest—— The right to lunch.

On time, the trio showed up beside the Forbidden Forest with their belongings.Harry brought barbecue racks, charcoal, brushes and other utensils, seasonings, and drinks, while Ron brought the meat skewers and various ingredients that Molly's mother had marinated all night on iron skewers. Hermione, who was busy with everything, only brought a picnic cloth. Of course, she and Ron were about to get married, and what Ron brought could also be counted as hers.

Spread a red and white checkered picnic cloth on the green grass where the leaves cast shadows.Harry assembled the grill, lit the charcoal, the burning fire gradually extinguished, the charcoal began to emit high temperature, put on the silk screen, Harry handed over the rest of the work to Ron, and began to pre-process the various items with Hermione. kind of meat.While threading the sea prawns on the iron sign, Hermione talked to Harry about her life in the Muggle world.

"During the summer vacation, I often go to the lake with my parents to have wild barbecues." Hermione casually cut open the belly of the sea shrimp with a knife, in order to add more flavor when brushing the sauce, "They are always bad at lighting fires , Even with a combustion aid, the charcoal will not burn.”

Harry listened in silence, rubbing paprika on both sides of the steak.

"Later I learned the 'flaming flame'. As long as I control the magic power, I can make the charcoal burn evenly." Hermione lowered her head and placed the sea prawns neatly in a bunch on the iron plate, and continued, "Let's I didn't worry about how to light the charcoal... At that time, I overwrote their real memories with false memories, thinking that once the war was over, I would restore their memories." Hermione lifted her eyes and looked at Harry. "I wanted to go to Australia the day the final battle ended, but I haven't had it until now. I'm scared. Harry, what if their memories don't come back?"

Harry didn't know what to say to comfort Hermione, he himself was in the same fear...

A huge flame ignited with a "boom" next to it, followed by the sound of Ron shouting "clear water is like a spring".The water surged from the tip of the wand onto the hot barbed wire, making a "sizzling" sound, and the flame was extinguished immediately.Harry and Hermione hurried up to Ron to ask him what was the matter, and Ron, flushed almost the same color as his hair, said he had forgotten to take the barbeque wire off the grill and had greased it.

Harry and Hermione suggested in unison that Ron should stay away from the grill, and Harry said that he could do all the work alone.After brushing with oil, arrange all kinds of meat skewers neatly on the wire mesh, turn them over slightly, and smear the special sauce at the right time.Hermione had already wrapped cooking oil and vegetables in tin foil and placed them on the wire mesh.The marinated steak is placed directly on the grill, and when the color changes on both sides, the steak is scratched with a knife according to the texture, and the lemon juice is constantly smeared.The cod is placed on the spread tin foil together with the butter. As the temperature rises, the butter gradually melts, hugging the white cod pieces, bubbling with happy bubbles.

The lamb kebabs quickly changed color and burst out with aroma. Ron grabbed a kebab impatiently, put it in his mouth despite it was still hot, and praised its deliciousness inarticulately.Harry couldn't help laughing, and felt that his depressed mood these days had also relaxed.Ron started telling them about how he snuck into the kitchen as a kid and ate half-cooked meals Mollie's mother made. "That's really the best steak I've ever eaten." Ron praised exaggeratedly, and Hermione also smiled, but then, Ron didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly fell silent.

Harry handed Ron and Hermione a bunch of grilled chicken wings that were golden on both sides and attractive in color, and inadvertently changed the topic to their upcoming wedding. Hermione shot Harry a grateful look, and Harry smiled and turned the steak over.

Soon the cod was also grilled. The white fish pieces were soaked in the light yellow juice, and the fish meat was in the shape of regular petals, exuding a delicious fragrance.Harry didn't add anything except the lemon juice to remove the fishy smell, and the cod revealed its original delicate and delicious taste. The three of you took one bite at a time, and quickly shared the palm-sized pieces of fish, still wanting more.The steak was also showing a mature color, and it was only when they realized that everyone forgot to bring a bowl.So Harry put it on a large piece of tinfoil, poured it with the dipped sauce, and divided it into thirds with a knife.The dark brown steak on the surface is cut open to see that the inside is still tender and pink. When you bite down, the outer shell is slightly crispy, which is the thick sauce, and the inner layer is the original softness of beef, rich in juice, along the tip of the tongue , tongue, throat, has been flowing into the stomach.

The sea prawns were wrapped in corn leaves and cooked in the embers of charcoal. The low-temperature roasting made their muscles firm and tender, with a strange fragrance that Hermione especially liked.The roasted lettuce, potatoes and mushrooms neutralized the greasy meat. Harry opened two bottles of drinks and handed them to Ron and Hermione. When Hermione took them, she looked very surprised: "It turned out to be Coke, Harry! I I haven't had it for a long time, I really miss it!" Ron, who had never seen Coca-Cola, was curious about the legendary Muggle drink. He raised his head and took a big sip, then his expression became strange, and then he slapped There was a big hiccup, and his entire face was flushed. Harry and Hermione looked at each other and laughed.

Something in the Forbidden Forest approached cautiously. It had a snow-white body, dark blue eyes, and a half-foot-and-a-half long silver-white horn protruding from the middle of its forehead—it was a unicorn, look at its The figure is still young.It was obviously attracted by the strong aroma of barbecue. With its dark blue, watery eyes and long eyelashes blinking, it stared at Hermione who was carrying the roasted mushrooms, eyes full of anticipation and longing. "I heard that unicorns especially like to eat all kinds of berries like wild strawberries, crab apples and mountain cherries?" Hermione looked at the roasted mushroom in her hand, looked at the little unicorn with some hesitation, and handed it over. strawberries.

The little unicorn didn't even look at the bright red strawberry in Hermione's hand, and his dark blue eyes were fixed on the roasted mushroom.Hermione could only tentatively hand over the roasted mushroom in her hand, fearing that she would prick the purest and most beautiful creature in the legend.The little unicorn flicked its tail hair, turned its head accurately, and grabbed all the grilled mushrooms on the iron skewer with its mouth. After eating them, it continued to look at Hermione expectantly.Harry had no choice but to resign himself to roasting the mushrooms and handing them to Hermione, who then fed them to the little unicorn. Therefore, they couldn't eat a whole bunch of mushrooms they brought this time, and all of them went into the unicorn. The belly of the beast, and the greedy little unicorn left a tail hair as a thank you gift.

Breeze through the Forbidden Forest, bringing with it the smell of leaves and summer.Harry lay facelessly on the grass, with the bread slightly warmed on the grill in his mouth, feeling the meaty aroma from the ordinary whole wheat bread.He hadn't been this relaxed in a long time, and Hermione then lay down next to him, hair floating over Harry's face, tickling his nose. "I'll go to Australia later." Hermione's voice was barely audible, "I'll have to try."

Ron was still there fighting the rest of the skewers, and Harry looked at the sky, listening to Hermione's soft, long breaths, the sky was blue and vast.

Suddenly, the sky was blocked by a large shadow, and a vicious voice rang above his head: "The savior has finally decided to solve the problem of students' night travel in the Forbidden Forest once and for all-are you going to burn it?"

Harry rolled over and got up, his full brain was still a little confused: "Professor Snape?"

This address seemed to make Snape even more angry: "The Forbidden Forest is not a place for you to eat barbecue!" With a nasty nasal sound at the end, Harry touched his nose, and from the corner of his eye glanced at Ron who was curled up in a ball and the quiet as Chicken Hermione, a weird thought flashed through his brain: Is Severus mad at me for not making him lunch?