Chapter 460 Hot pot and barbecue

"Oh!" Robert couldn't help but exclaimed.

What a ravage the kitchen has suffered!

Various vegetables that were blackened by being stepped on lay soft and wet on the ground, motionless.

Roast Chicken's dead-white eyes stared blankly at the sky, and his open jaws let out a silent cry.

Small pieces of mutton were kicked around on the ground, and some broken yellow objects were scattered here and there, with snow-white shreds of meat sticking to them.

Jelly-like soup of various colors hangs on the house elves, and you can see their frightened expressions as they tremble.

Robert was silent. He felt like he was under an illusion.

The house elf Sasha walked over tremblingly, as if she wanted to explain something, when she saw Robert closing the door with a serious expression.

Sasha, "???"

About three seconds later, Robert opened the door again. It was still a mess inside, except that there was a house elf in front of him.

Robert rubbed his chin and said to himself, "In other words, I didn't fall into the illusion?"

Sasha looked at him in horror. Could it be that Mr. Leslie couldn't bear the elf waiting for him?

For a moment, "10,000 ways for a house elf to die" flashed through Shasha's mind.

Looking at the elves who were lying on the ground and wailing, and then at Sasha who had given up on herself and stopped thinking, Robert asked helplessly, "Friends, can any of the elves tell me what exactly you have done?"

Guduo shrank while lying on the ground, rubbing his head on the ground in fear.

"Um, so you guys got into chaos because the apparation failed?" Robert asked a little embarrassed.

Shasha hugged Gudo's arm and said tremblingly, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Leslie, we, we messed everything up... Please, please punish us..."

Robert looked at her doubtfully, "Why are you apologizing, Ms. Sasha, this is not your fault. I was forgetful and tested an alchemical item in the room before. Unexpectedly, the thing got out of control, which made you lose it in an instant. The ability to apparate.”

As he said that, he bowed to the house elves, "If you really want to talk about it, this is my responsibility. I should be testing the power of alchemy products in the workshop. It has caused inconvenience to your work, and , this is the Christmas holiday!”

He scratched his head, "It's already embarrassing to let you work, how can you do such an excessive thing as punishment!"

"Really, really? You won't scold us?" Shasha showed a happy expression, and then lowered her head in despair, "But, we knocked over all the food."

"A few plates were broken..."

"The clay pot was also broken..."

"There are also knives and forks..."

"Those beautiful white porcelains..."

Then a room full of house elves started wailing, "We are so useless!!!"

"???" Looking at the even more chaotic kitchen in front of him, Robert wondered if he had some obstacles in communicating with the house elves?

Could it be that he has a wicked face?

Robert was in self-doubt.

After crying, the house elves finally calmed down. They carried their unconscious companions to a corner of the kitchen, opened their eyes wide, and watched curiously as Robert performed the healing spell.

Most elves have ordinary bruises and sprains. In this case, as long as the treatment is over, their physical constitution can be cured quickly. The problem is Gu Duo.

Not only did this guy have scalds, burns, cracked bones, and broken bones all over his body, but it seemed like there were bones embedded in his flesh.

Robert took a breath, "Mr. Gudo, what on earth have you experienced?!"

Gu Duo looked sad and didn't want to recall the previous unfortunate experience at all.

Looking at the sad Mr. Gudo, Robert suddenly remembered the strange soul spell on him.

Although the magic spell allows Gudo to resist other people's psychic attacks, it also affects Gudo's own character and even his thoughts.

Lifting the curse directly seemed like a good option, but at the same time he might be facing a master who played with souls.

I don't know if there is any way to remove the spell.

Remove rather than lift.

The casting of magic requires a spell caster and a spell body. The spell caster is the person or magic object who casts magic. The spell body is the object on which the spell is cast. The spell can be regarded as a special energy.

As a cursed person, Mr. Gudo, if the curse on him can be transferred to other items, it will be equivalent to transferring the special energy from him, and the influence of the curse on Mr. Gudo will disappear.

By the time Robert had finished treating the last house elf, the kitchen finally recovered.

The house elves are very efficient. They have wiped the floor five times, the chandelier on the ceiling has been repaired, the contaminated food has been disposed of, the broken plates have been restored to their original shape, and the pottery in which the mutton was cooked has been restored. The cans were put back on the shelf.

"Mr. Leslie..." Sasha came over, her expression a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with Sasha?" Robert looked at her doubtfully, "Is there no food? In that case, we can go to the supermarket to buy some..."

"That's not the case." Shasha shook her head. "There is plenty of food, but the food that needs to be cooked for a long time may not be served until evening."

Robert took the warm towel handed by a house elf and wiped his face, "So?"

Shasha glanced at Robert cautiously and said hesitantly, "That's right, that's right, there may not be any food to eat at noon..."

"Um..." Robert scratched his head. It seems reasonable to say so, right?

Suddenly, Robert thought about the ice and snow outside. What if he could watch the snow scene in a warm room while having a copper stove hot pot and barbecue...

Will it be very artistic?

Robert, who was very imaginative, quickly fiddled with that magical object, an all-in-one copper hot pot.

It's a hot pot underneath and a double-layered pot for grilling meat on top.

The bottom of the pot was sunken into the middle of the table, and the clear soup with a little oily splash was tumbling. There were sizzling meat slices stuck to the copper plate above.

The wizards sitting together swallowed.

"The roast chicken and roast leg of lamb will be waiting for a while. If you don't mind, you can fill your stomach with this." Robert gestured, "The one below is a hot pot. Just pour the chopped ingredients in and cook."

As he spoke, he threw in the mushrooms and tomatoes first.

"Both vegetables and meat slices can be eaten hot." He used food tongs to throw the meat slices into the pot, and after they were blanched, he gave the meat to the Weasleys.

The twins and Hermione, who had already had hot pot barbecue several times at school, had already learned how to cook it on their own. Even the barbecue was rolled in lettuce leaves and eaten with ease, and they also taught Harry and Ginny how to do it.

"Um, there are hot sauce and sweet sauce here." Robert hesitated and took out the red hot sauce. It should be... no problem, right?