This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Eric, who was born in the military, agreed with Vincent's point of view.

In his eyes, no matter where the politicians are, they are only good at talking, and they have to shut up when they encounter guns.

A stupid minister like Fudge, after opening Pandora, has to keep his tail between his legs.

The father and son chatted casually, and soon they smelled a slightly pungent smell of pepper, followed by the rich aroma of bean paste.

Vincent glanced at the kitchen curiously, "Dad, it seems that the ladies are making rapid progress. This smell is too fragrant."

Eric closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Chinese food is so attractive. Just this smell makes people look forward to it."

Sichuan cuisine emphasizes numbness, spiciness, freshness, and fragrance, and the focus is on hundreds of dishes and hundreds of flavors.

Vincent, who was full of expectations, sent Gugu to spy on intelligence, and the news it brought back was beef and tofu.

If I guessed correctly, it should be two classic Sichuan dishes, boiled beef and mapo tofu.

The father and son sat obediently at the dining table. Evelyn came out of the kitchen with a plate before waiting for long.

She put the boiled beef on the table. When she turned back, she caught a glimpse of Eric's hand quietly extended.

She coughed lightly.

Eric quickly retracted his hand, "Dear, I'm..."

"Don't explain, come in and prepare the tableware."

Vincent shook his head and sighed at his old father's back.

The sadness of middle-aged men.

He followed him into the kitchen and approached Hermione who was still busy.

"Is it not ready yet?"

She stopped her little hands stirring with a spatula, "It's almost done."

Vincent looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the pot.

It has been stir-fried to a caramel color, and it looks like it should be delicious.

Hermione picked up a piece of ribs with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth, which was looking at him eagerly, "Come on, be careful of the heat."

Under the resentful look of Eric holding the tableware, Vincent opened his mouth and ate the ribs in one bite.

"How does it taste?"

"I think it's delicious."

Hermione turned off the stove and served the sweet and sour pork ribs with him.

Rin Yin rolled her eyes.

Although she was prepared, she was still not used to the sudden dog food.

This cooking teacher... but who can blame her for being beautiful and kind.

The Wayne family's dining table today is very strange.

On the left is a sweet young couple, and on the right is an old couple who are freezing cold.

Rin Yin, who is caught in the middle, feels very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Eric quickly coaxed Evelyn, but now it becomes even more uncomfortable.

She glanced to the left.

You don't use your hands properly, right? It's just a home-cooked meal, do you need to feed each other?

She looked to the right again.

You have been married for more than ten years, why are the love words you say still so corny?

Dating? Getting married?

You can be fine alone!

Rin Yin picked up a big bowl of food for herself and then ate happily.

"Burp——" Maybe she was too full, she burped a little bit out of control.

She looked around carefully and found that they didn't pay attention to her.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, I must eat as much as I can today!

After lunch, Linyin sat on the sofa with her slightly bulging belly.

Eric and Evelyn were cleaning the table, and Vincent and Hermione sat opposite her to make tea.

The elegant jasmine fragrance gently floated into her nose.

I have to admit that the British really love to drink tea.

Hermione brought the freshly brewed jasmine black tea to her, "Linyin, thank you so much today, please take care of me in the future."

Linyin picked up the teacup, "No way, it's you and Aunt Evelyn who learn quickly, and I can actually help you a lot."

This is true, Hermione learns very quickly, probably because she laid a good foundation in the previous Chinese cooking class.

Vincent took a sip of the jasmine black tea with a blend of floral and tea flavors.

"By the way, Rinyin, I want to tell you something."

He told her about the plan to broadcast the Quidditch World Cup.

Rinyin frowned the whole time, and only smiled after listening.

Although she couldn't understand the importance of the magic communicator, it was advanced enough to achieve functional upgrades by adding related alchemical components in the later stage.

No matter how big the Alchemy Association's imagination is, it can only borrow from Muggle technology at most.

When the magic communicator gradually integrates all functions, the magic base station is indeed not so important.

Rinyin looked solemn, "We just need to obtain the exclusive operating rights of mobile communications, right?"

"Yes, I will open the interface of the magic base station, but if you want to come in and share this cake, you must use the alchemical components we produce."

It's a complete conspiracy, and it's an irresistible conspiracy.

It's better to earn less than a little, and mastering the future is the most important thing.

When Eric and Evelyn came out of the kitchen, they were still talking about some relevant details.

Asia is so huge that it would take a long time to find the big country in the East. The average brain circuit of the big country in the subcontinent is not normal.

Vincent winked at Linyin, "I have a way to solve one of them."

"What is it?"

Under the gaze of several pairs of big eyes, he mysteriously reached out to the stairs and caught the flying mithril suitcase.

When he took out the first item from it, several people couldn't help but exclaimed.

Blue and white porcelain, and it was the same style as the British Museum.

Hermione came back to her senses suddenly.

When they were chasing Peter Pettigrew, they accidentally destroyed several collections in it.

Now it seems that those artifacts should have been swapped by Vincent through the time converter in advance, and the Ministry of Magic repaired them by him. The fakes he made with Transfiguration.

Vincent put the blue and white porcelain back into the suitcase, "The wizards of that big country have a very close relationship with the Muggle government. The artifacts in it are our sincerity, and we should be able to negotiate cooperation smoothly."

Linyin's breathing became rapid, "Where did you get these things from?"

"The British Museum."

Except for Hermione, the Wayne couple and she couldn't help but take a breath.

All the collections in it are the pride of Britain, although they also represent the ugly and barbaric side of human beings.

Vincent not only dared to secretly swap them, but even dared to achieve cooperation by returning them.

This courage is really too big.

Linyin's hands were shaking, and she drank a sip of jasmine tea to calm her nerves. "Okay, I'll leave India to my father, so we should be able to catch up with the preliminaries."

The reputation of the big country in the subcontinent is not very good. It is said that even the wizards are like monkeys in heat, but they are much better than male Muggles.

Girls are really not suitable to go to such places, even if she can knock down a dozen of them at will.

The things are almost talked about, and Linyin should go back.

Before she left, Vincent said apologetically: "Sorry, I disturbed your travel arrangements."

Rinyin rolled her eyes at him, "I disturbed you from the beginning, okay."

If encountering each other can be counted, then it is indeed.

Vincent and Hermione at the door of the house smiled and watched her get into the car angrily.

Accompanied by a fierce engine roar, the wine-red GT-R was gone in the blink of an eye.

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