Chapter 1196: ?People shouldn't, at least shouldn't

Hearing the opening of the door outside, although I don't know why they walked through the front door, Daisy jumped up from the sofa, rushed over with her wand, and hid behind the door and waited for the door to open.

"Ha! Alan! Just grab it! Eat me...eh?"

"Ugh!"

She strangled Allen's neck with an arm and strangled his feet off the ground, but then she saw the old man and father behind Allen, their movements stagnated.

"Daisy, please put your brother down! This is Mr. Gettler Grindelwald!" Owen scolded, and then gave Grindelwald a somewhat awkward smile, "This is my eldest daughter Daisy, they are at home I don’t care about playing frequently..."

"The good relationship between the children is a good thing for the family." Grindelwald noticed Daisy putting Alan back on the ground and turned his head as if he was noticing her at this moment. "Miss Harris, your eyes are very Like your grandpa, very beautiful."

This made Daisy, who was already a little embarrassing, unable to speak shyly. She planned to laugh as a response, but when she laughed, she found that the sound was broken.

"Daisy! What are you doing with me!" The put down Allen complained inexplicably about being attacked.

"Welcome, Mr. Grindelwald." Morgan Le Fay, who was originally lying on the sofa, was startled when he saw the white-haired wizard Owen and Allen had brought back, but when she reacted, she immediately got up and ignored her dressing up, and then she cut out Irving glanced at him, "I'm really sorry, we didn't prepare in advance, and Irving didn't tell us in advance, it's really rude."

"Mrs. Harris, Harris, and the Rozier family are considered as our own family without formality..." Grindelwald bowed gracefully, then looked at the contours of Morgan Le Fay's face that was blessed by pregnancy, with some eyes Redness and tears, "If Wenda is still alive... Although you are not directly related, she will still be happier when compared to her."

"She must not regret it." Morgan Le Fayy counseled.

Allen took revenge on Daisy while pretending to be a lady, and then bounced in front of the crowd: "Let's take a seat first." As he said, he clapped his hands and summoned the house elves, "Maggie, please go to the kitchen to help I make something to eat and I am starving."

"Master! Little Master Emily, they just happened to be cooking in the kitchen and they were almost finished. If possible, I'll let them say something?" Maggie asked when Ellen nodded and disappeared.

Grindelwald nodded to Allen’s act of summoning the house elves who shouldn’t be in front of the guests, knowing that the other party was showing that he was not treated as an outsider, and that he himself was different from many other wizards. Useful creatures, whether they are house elves or Muggles or even lizard pets, will take a very friendly and charming attitude without hesitation. This cheap effort can get more rewards-but after Maggie comes out, I see the surroundings After the accustomed look and the temperament of this little elf, who did not resemble a house elf, he had to squint his eyes for a few more glances-then his pupils shrank, and he recognized from the analysis that Maggie was wearing gloves. This is the metal replica of the prosthesis used by Voldemort who fought him before.

But Grindelwald didn't let himself show any special emotions, but just followed other people into the living room.

Then the kitchen door was kicked open with a thud.

"Allen! Fleur and I learned Sunday barbecue today! I made the Yorkshire pudding myself! Try it!" Emily jumped out with a large tray floating with her fingers, while Fleur and Penello directed some tableware Hermione, who also came out with a tray, followed closely behind.

Emily's footsteps paused, and she recognized that the guests that Maggie had said were not the bad old men who followed Owen but the famous former Dark Lord, which made her immediately make herself look better and more reserved.

Introducing each other again, Hermione and Penello had a tacit understanding at this time, they just followed Emily and they simply greeted Grindelwald-although Grindelwald once wanted to start a revolution in the wizarding world , Breaking the "International Secrecy Law", and now Muggles and wizards are also affected by this in intermarriage no longer as harsh as before, but because Grindelwald intends to establish a new global order ruled by wizards, even Grindel Wo’s philosophy is essentially different from that of Voldemort, who looks at bloodline. It only distinguishes between people who know magic and people who don’t know how to do magic. It still makes these two Muggle-born witches have little affection for Grindelwald.

"Okay, let's divide it, let me taste Emily's craftsmanship." Allen was starving so much.

Seeing that his son was hungry, Morgan Lefayy took his own hands and put the sliced ​​roast beef and side dishes on the plate while it was hot. The potatoes dipped in butter were roasted golden, Hermione’s. A whole new heavy cheesecake was also placed on the coffee table.

"Ah... I smelled the aroma of a special cheese. This cake is made of feta cheese?" Grindelwald sniffed and smiled, "Very special...very, please give me a dessert if you can. I know that Albus loves sweets, such tempting cakes... I have to say I must bring him a taste later."

"Mr. Grindelwald, please feel free... It's my honor that you can like the cake I made." Hermione's eyes lit up, and her unhappy face became a little happy. "I'm making dessert for the first time. Don’t worry about anything bad..."

"My dear, you continue to divide the beef and cut the cake and I'll come." Owen feels distressed that his pregnant wife takes the initiative to cut the cake.

At this time Allen turned his attention from the meat to the cake: "Huh? Hermione, this is what you told me the other day, this is Monica’s new secret recipe? It looks really tempting, it looks like So what happened."

Hermione, who was continuously recognized, was even more happy: "Hmm! I followed the recipe exactly."

The cheesecake was first selected by Grindelwald because of its aroma and Hermione was in the limelight in front of Alan, making Penello Hong Shangchen squeeze her mouth tightly, staring suspiciously at the whole piece that was about to be cut by Owen. Round cake.

The browned rind of the cheesecake has just been cut, and I saw a mass of minced minced meat on the cake dug out on the plate, and it broke through the block of the cake and poured out, mixing. Slushy yellow cheese, white cream.

This shocked Owen. "Huh? Hermione...you still have stuffing in the cake?"

Grindelwald stopped holding the spoon. He sniffed and looked curious: "It doesn't seem to be sheep cheese... it's lamb stuffing? It's really unexpected and exotic..." He turned to Hermione and asked softly. " Miss Granger, is this Muggle-style food? Before I taste it... Maybe you can introduce it to me? Or introduce the recipe of the chef Monica that you just said? I like to see some food behind Yuanyuan, this can increase appetite..."

"Monica is a witch, she is also the female owner of the most popular cake shop in recent years... You may not know that our umbrella has made a lot of investment in her'Little Mother Cake Shop', and this is the chance She was willing to provide me with the secret recipe of her recipes." Hermione asked for the recipe again from her pocket, and put it on the coffee table like holding a bible, and then she proudly showed that she was outstanding. "First melt the cheddar cheese at room temperature, put baking paper on the mold, then sieve low powder, preheat the oven at 180 degrees; put the cheese in the container, stir with a wand, add sugar after it becomes smooth, and then beat the eggs Stir the eggs with the machine, mix well, add them to the cheese in several times, and then stir evenly... The secret is that she will add some yogurt and lemon juice. The heavy cheesecake is relatively light cheese, and the cheese content is about 80%. The amount of cheese in the recipe is large. It is a baked heavy cheese cake, so it tastes richer and mellow. Monica told me that compared to light cheesecake, heavy cheesecake has a higher success rate and can be used as a production The entry model of cheesecake..."

Hearing that Hermione was so skilled in recitation of the recipe step by step, it was obvious that she had worked hard, and the wizards present nodded in agreement and appetite. Fleur's azure blue eyes flickered, and she seemed a little confused just before cutting the cake, and she seemed to stop talking, but after Hermione's remarks, she seemed relieved and nodded.

Penello caught everyone's reaction in her eyes. She frowned slightly, looked at the fillings on the plate more suspiciously, and sniffed harder, trying to imagine and judge the true taste of the filling and the cake.

"Then use cold water to bring the lamb's heart and liver lid to a boil, then reduce the heat and cover and continue to simmer for 30 minutes; chop the lamb heart and grind the lamb liver, and put the oats on the stove to roast until it becomes Make it brown and mix all the ingredients together..." Hermione, who received a positive response, became more confident, telling her the steps she had memorized.

Hearing that there were still haggis and Hermione's treatment of them, except for the few witches in the kitchen before, most of the wizards changed their colors and looked at Hermione with a serious look inconceivably.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Hermione pursed her lips and explained: "I also think it's a bit strange to put these haggis in the cake... But it is indeed written like this in the recipe. Maybe it is an innovative approach."

"It sounds a bit like what Haggis did in Scottish haggis pudding?" Morgan Le Fayy was puzzled, leaning on his waist and carefully moving his body forward, in respect of the cake master Monica, she began to read The recipe Hermione put on the coffee table asked probingly: "Could it be that Monica's new recipe is inspired by sweet meat pie?"

"It's a wild idea. UU Read www.uukanshu.com Albus loves sweet meat pie because of the sweetness, and I don't care about haggis and I like innovative things... Let me try it. This is delicious." Grindelwald raised his faint brows. Holding a spoon, he gracefully dug a piece of cake, then scooped a little haggis filling and mixed them in the spoon, and then put it in his mouth.

Grindelwald froze after chewing, and made some mun and mun sounds.

"Mr. Grindelwald, how does it taste?" Penello asked, looking even more impatient than Hermione.

Grindelwald didn't speak, he tried to squeeze a smile but he didn't have the same grace as before, and then his throat squirmed, his head stretched out uncontrollably, and his cheeks bulged and squashed something back, just keeping it. There was a twisted smile and nodded—but everyone had realized that this suppressed expression was not a good sign.

"Merlin! Hermione! The two pages of the heavy cheesecake and the haggis pudding on the back of your recipe are stuck together!" Morgan Le Fayy pointed to the paper on the recipe on the coffee table and exclaimed.

"May..." Grindelwald only uttered half a syllable, and he was unable to restrain his hands on the sofa. The action seemed to be similar to the previous posture of Allen propped his hands on the library fence, and then his legs were swinging. Grindelwald vomited again, in addition to the cake in his mouth, and the undigested pudding he wanted to use in the library before, mixed with burgundy cola, all spit out on the floor of the living room of Harris’s new manor. With the decaying sweet and sour smell of sheep.

Daisy also screamed: "Ravenclaw! Alan when you and Hermione are together...people shouldn't, at least they shouldn't! To the recipe...the recipe has to be in the kitchen!"

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