Chapter 356 Grilled Fish for Dinner
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Rui Chen 3499
There was also a bonfire in front of Kong Nuo, and there was a barbecue grill on top of the bonfire.
The flame passed through the iron net, passionately licking various ingredients on the iron net, and the tempting aroma appeared along with the oozing oil.
Kong Nuo sprinkled a handful of cumin powder and chili powder on the grill, and asked casually, "Principal, where did you go just now? Why did you leave in such a hurry?"
Dumbledore smiled helplessly, "Aren't the students of Ravenclaw College lighting a fire? The smoke is so thick that it attracts the attention of the rangers around."
"For the rangers, fighting the fire is a matter of utmost urgency, so the Muggle Repelling Curse didn't take effect, and they rushed to the camp."
Kong Nuo quickly flipped the grill over and said with a smile, "There's a card bug! You can still play like this!"
"Hey!" Dumbledore sighed, and took a skewer of meat from Connoll, "So I just went to solve this matter, let those Muggles go home, and erased their memories by the way."
"I also dispersed the thick smoke, and by the way released some concealment magic around to prevent similar things from happening again."
"I'm worried that people from the Ministry of Magic will be attracted here, and all the students will be taken away on the grounds of violating the secrecy law."
"Ouch!" Connor began to imitate Dumbledore's helpless tone before, "Are you giving them a hint?"
"How can you say that!" Dumbledore breathed lightly, put the meat skewers directly into his mouth, and said in a vague voice, "It's just some extra means!"
"That's right! Kong Nuo, you don't need to add so much chili. I'm not Severus, I like sweet food, is there any honey?"
"Of course!" Kong Nuo took out a jar of golden-yellow honey from the golden core space, and there was still sparkling powder rippling in the honey. "This is the special product that Newt sent me from Australia last time."
"Hey!" Dumbledore sighed again, "Love will disappear, and Newt didn't send me a jar of honey."
Kong Nuo was a little surprised, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, right? He must have sent you special products!"
Dumbledore slowly unscrewed the pot of honey, "Sent a stack of golden wool socks, and an ornament made of Australian opal-eye eggshells, which he said could be used as a lair for Fawkes."
"There's also powder made from Billywig's stinger in it, and I might be about to float after one bite!" He sniffed the scent of honey and said with great satisfaction.
Connor nodded, and pulled Dumbledore aside, "If you like something sweet, bake it yourself! These skewers are just the last step of sprinkling ingredients, and you can do whatever you want."
"It couldn't be better!" Dumbledore rolled up his sleeves, scooped out a large spoonful of honey, and poured it on the barbecue.
Just when the two professors started to eat barbecue, the students finally started to cook. The little lions took the lead and boiled a big pot of mushroom soup.
The little badgers needed to deal with more complicated ingredients. They fished many perch from the river, used the disappearing spell to eliminate the internal organs and blood of the fish, and then sprinkled them with various spices for pickling.
There is a strict distinction between food and spices. The little badgers obeyed Headmaster Dumbledore's arrangement and did not bring any food, but stuffed a lot of spices into their pockets.
Cooking life magic is a compulsory magic for little badgers.
In order to let the fish taste as soon as possible, the little badgers who couldn't wait kept picking up their wands and pumping the fish, injecting magic into it.
The little snake brought the red-roasted iron plate to the little badger, and said coldly, "The iron plate is ready, when can we have dinner?"
"I'm in a hurry too!" Little Badger wiped the sweat from his brow, waved his magic wand and transferred the fish pieces to the iron plate.
laugh……
The collision between the fish pieces and the red-hot iron plate creates a mouth-watering aroma, and various spices weave a concerto at this moment.
The gurgling of the stomach is like the sound of drums, adding to the concerto, making the rhythm of the concerto faster and faster.
"Bring over the wild vegetables! It's almost ready to eat!" Little Badger shouted after swallowing a mouthful.
The corner of the little snake's mouth twitched, but in the end it was dominated by the gurgling sound of its stomach. It waved its magic wand and cast the Flying Curse, bringing over the cleaned wild vegetables.
The gurgling sound of the stomach is getting louder, and as the soup on the iron plate is getting thicker and thicker, the cooking process has finally come to the final stage.
"Dinner is served! Dinner is served!" The little badgers gave an order, and all the students in Hogwarts got into action.
Their transformation magic was at its peak at this moment, turning the leaves and branches around them into various tableware, and they rushed towards the steaming food.
The thick mushroom soup was extremely delicious. The students scooped up the soup while exhaling, feeling the warmth slipping from the mouth into the stomach, and the strong fragrance of the mushroom bloomed lazily in the mouth.
They felt that they were getting hungrier, and their eyes drifted unconsciously to the iron plate to one side.
There is a glossy red soup on the iron plate, shining like a galaxy.
In the bright red broth, golden fish pieces float on top.
The students couldn't wait to pick up the spoons and poke lightly like fish nuggets. The crispy shells on the surface of the spoons collided with each other, making a crisp "click" sound.
Gently swipe and copy with the dining spoon, and the golden surface and snow-white fish meat are completely presented in front of the students.
The students didn't even care about blowing, and directly sent the steaming fish into their mouths.
"Merlin's... ah!"
The students' eyes widened in an instant, and the rich fragrance bloomed between their lips and teeth, making them unable to find adjectives for a while.
Bass in winter is rich in oil and delicate, even after frying, you only need to sip it lightly with your lips and teeth, and the fish will melt.
The juice gushes out from the fish, and the marinated fish pieces are combined with various spices to enrich the taste of the juice, and you can feel a different experience with each bite.
"Today is not suitable to praise Merlin, today is to praise Professor Kong!" Hufflepuff's Susan Burns sighed, "Fortunately, Professor Kong taught us the skill of grilling fish last year!"
"Miss Burns, you can put more chili noodles!" Draco Malfoy commented, "Under the stimulation of the spicy taste, the umami taste of the grilled fish can definitely be improved, but the sweetness The smell is ruined."
"Do you have an opinion! I just like sweets!" Ron snorted, like a demonstration, and sprinkled a handful of white sugar on the fish pieces on his plate.
Susan took out a packet of chili powder from her pocket, handed it to Malfoy and said, "Stop talking! If you want a stronger taste, you can add some chili powder yourself!"
The dinner ended quickly, and the students felt a little unfinished.
But they didn't dare to eat too much, to avoid spitting out all the delicious food they ate at night when facing Dumbledore's "surprise".
The flame passed through the iron net, passionately licking various ingredients on the iron net, and the tempting aroma appeared along with the oozing oil.
Kong Nuo sprinkled a handful of cumin powder and chili powder on the grill, and asked casually, "Principal, where did you go just now? Why did you leave in such a hurry?"
Dumbledore smiled helplessly, "Aren't the students of Ravenclaw College lighting a fire? The smoke is so thick that it attracts the attention of the rangers around."
"For the rangers, fighting the fire is a matter of utmost urgency, so the Muggle Repelling Curse didn't take effect, and they rushed to the camp."
Kong Nuo quickly flipped the grill over and said with a smile, "There's a card bug! You can still play like this!"
"Hey!" Dumbledore sighed, and took a skewer of meat from Connoll, "So I just went to solve this matter, let those Muggles go home, and erased their memories by the way."
"I also dispersed the thick smoke, and by the way released some concealment magic around to prevent similar things from happening again."
"I'm worried that people from the Ministry of Magic will be attracted here, and all the students will be taken away on the grounds of violating the secrecy law."
"Ouch!" Connor began to imitate Dumbledore's helpless tone before, "Are you giving them a hint?"
"How can you say that!" Dumbledore breathed lightly, put the meat skewers directly into his mouth, and said in a vague voice, "It's just some extra means!"
"That's right! Kong Nuo, you don't need to add so much chili. I'm not Severus, I like sweet food, is there any honey?"
"Of course!" Kong Nuo took out a jar of golden-yellow honey from the golden core space, and there was still sparkling powder rippling in the honey. "This is the special product that Newt sent me from Australia last time."
"Hey!" Dumbledore sighed again, "Love will disappear, and Newt didn't send me a jar of honey."
Kong Nuo was a little surprised, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, right? He must have sent you special products!"
Dumbledore slowly unscrewed the pot of honey, "Sent a stack of golden wool socks, and an ornament made of Australian opal-eye eggshells, which he said could be used as a lair for Fawkes."
"There's also powder made from Billywig's stinger in it, and I might be about to float after one bite!" He sniffed the scent of honey and said with great satisfaction.
Connor nodded, and pulled Dumbledore aside, "If you like something sweet, bake it yourself! These skewers are just the last step of sprinkling ingredients, and you can do whatever you want."
"It couldn't be better!" Dumbledore rolled up his sleeves, scooped out a large spoonful of honey, and poured it on the barbecue.
Just when the two professors started to eat barbecue, the students finally started to cook. The little lions took the lead and boiled a big pot of mushroom soup.
The little badgers needed to deal with more complicated ingredients. They fished many perch from the river, used the disappearing spell to eliminate the internal organs and blood of the fish, and then sprinkled them with various spices for pickling.
There is a strict distinction between food and spices. The little badgers obeyed Headmaster Dumbledore's arrangement and did not bring any food, but stuffed a lot of spices into their pockets.
Cooking life magic is a compulsory magic for little badgers.
In order to let the fish taste as soon as possible, the little badgers who couldn't wait kept picking up their wands and pumping the fish, injecting magic into it.
The little snake brought the red-roasted iron plate to the little badger, and said coldly, "The iron plate is ready, when can we have dinner?"
"I'm in a hurry too!" Little Badger wiped the sweat from his brow, waved his magic wand and transferred the fish pieces to the iron plate.
laugh……
The collision between the fish pieces and the red-hot iron plate creates a mouth-watering aroma, and various spices weave a concerto at this moment.
The gurgling of the stomach is like the sound of drums, adding to the concerto, making the rhythm of the concerto faster and faster.
"Bring over the wild vegetables! It's almost ready to eat!" Little Badger shouted after swallowing a mouthful.
The corner of the little snake's mouth twitched, but in the end it was dominated by the gurgling sound of its stomach. It waved its magic wand and cast the Flying Curse, bringing over the cleaned wild vegetables.
The gurgling sound of the stomach is getting louder, and as the soup on the iron plate is getting thicker and thicker, the cooking process has finally come to the final stage.
"Dinner is served! Dinner is served!" The little badgers gave an order, and all the students in Hogwarts got into action.
Their transformation magic was at its peak at this moment, turning the leaves and branches around them into various tableware, and they rushed towards the steaming food.
The thick mushroom soup was extremely delicious. The students scooped up the soup while exhaling, feeling the warmth slipping from the mouth into the stomach, and the strong fragrance of the mushroom bloomed lazily in the mouth.
They felt that they were getting hungrier, and their eyes drifted unconsciously to the iron plate to one side.
There is a glossy red soup on the iron plate, shining like a galaxy.
In the bright red broth, golden fish pieces float on top.
The students couldn't wait to pick up the spoons and poke lightly like fish nuggets. The crispy shells on the surface of the spoons collided with each other, making a crisp "click" sound.
Gently swipe and copy with the dining spoon, and the golden surface and snow-white fish meat are completely presented in front of the students.
The students didn't even care about blowing, and directly sent the steaming fish into their mouths.
"Merlin's... ah!"
The students' eyes widened in an instant, and the rich fragrance bloomed between their lips and teeth, making them unable to find adjectives for a while.
Bass in winter is rich in oil and delicate, even after frying, you only need to sip it lightly with your lips and teeth, and the fish will melt.
The juice gushes out from the fish, and the marinated fish pieces are combined with various spices to enrich the taste of the juice, and you can feel a different experience with each bite.
"Today is not suitable to praise Merlin, today is to praise Professor Kong!" Hufflepuff's Susan Burns sighed, "Fortunately, Professor Kong taught us the skill of grilling fish last year!"
"Miss Burns, you can put more chili noodles!" Draco Malfoy commented, "Under the stimulation of the spicy taste, the umami taste of the grilled fish can definitely be improved, but the sweetness The smell is ruined."
"Do you have an opinion! I just like sweets!" Ron snorted, like a demonstration, and sprinkled a handful of white sugar on the fish pieces on his plate.
Susan took out a packet of chili powder from her pocket, handed it to Malfoy and said, "Stop talking! If you want a stronger taste, you can add some chili powder yourself!"
The dinner ended quickly, and the students felt a little unfinished.
But they didn't dare to eat too much, to avoid spitting out all the delicious food they ate at night when facing Dumbledore's "surprise".
