Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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How to show it?

Looking for a piece of cheese to cut?

Three black lines appeared above Dumbledore's head.

But Klein regarded him as acquiescence and turned to look at the audience.

However, he didn't say anything, instead he ordered a few words to Draco beside him.

Draco looked up in surprise when he heard the words.

"Go, just say that I want them to help, especially "Principal Dumbledore agreed."

Klein blinked and said with a mysterious face.

"This...you will really..."

Draco stopped talking.

"Definitely satisfy you!"

On this issue, Klein was very confident.

"Well, I will go now."

With an affirmative answer, Draco chose to believe in Klein and ran all the way towards Hogwarts Castle while the audience watched.

"Klein player, what are you going to do?"

Bagh was dumbfounded and endured for a long time, but he still asked the question that the audience most wanted to know.

"Cooking."

Klein didn't sell it, and confessed openly.

Cooking?

It's better not to say, the more you listen, the more confused.

Isn't this the scene of the "Three Finals" competition, but "Who is the God of Cooking"?

So good, what are you cooking!

"Klein, what do you want to do?"

Not to mention Bagmont and the audience, even Dumbledore, who knew Klein, didn’t understand.

He pushed the half-moon glasses and asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't you say it, I'm going to cook, of course, it can also be said to show the true purpose of magic."

In response to that look, Klein was neither humble nor humble.

The real use of magic?

Is it the magic just now?

That kid named Draco won't really bring a piece of cheese back.

After listening to the question and answer between the two, Bagmon guessed silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong at all.

What Draco brought back was not a large piece of cheese...

It's a group of house elves holding spice buckets!

"Mr. Grindelwald, Mr. Grindelwald, what you want is here!"

The leading house elf straightened his chest and saluted Dumbledore and Klein first, and then looked around proudly, his wrinkled face flushed and red.

"Very good, thank you Guoguo."

Calling the female elf's name accurately, Klein expressed his gratitude and ordered it methodically.

"Yes, put the side dishes there, pay attention to the order not wrong, put the spices there, the chili powder is not enough, continue to bring some..."

How should I put it, the scene is really like a farce.

But no one laughed.

Because everyone can see that Klein is serious.

He really wants to show the real use of magic on the spot-cooking!

Then the question is coming.

All the seasonings are ready, what should I cook?

"Mr. Principal, Mrs. Maxim, I always believe that magic is magic.

People are divided into good and bad, but magic is not good or bad. The moment every kind of magic is invented is great. It is the wizard who twists the magic, not the magic twisting the wizard."

When the seasoning was ready, Klein let the house elves stay by.

He looked back at the review platform, showing a confident look.

"Please watch it."

When the words fell, a tyrannical wave of magic suddenly broke out.

Frightened Bagmon and Furong and they hurried to hide away.

"The devil squid is coming!" Nuancai Literature Network www.ncwx.net

Klein waved his magic wand if he hadn't seen him.

Until then, everyone understood his intentions.

The object of his cooking was the squid that he killed just now!

"No way."

"In any case, the squid is too big, there is really a way..."

"Huh? Klein still cooks?"

Surprised and talked a lot.

Everyone was staring at Klein's movements intently, for fear that they would miss the wonderful performance.

"Wow."

The giant came out of water, first a little bit, then the body of the big squid appeared in the field of vision.

Although the big squid is not worth mentioning compared to the Black Lake, it is too big from a human perspective.

The demon king squid is like a hill.

Comparing the two, Klein and Ants are no different...

"Floating."

When it comes to cooking, that means cooking.

Klein looked serious and cast a "floating curse" to make the squid float on the black lake.

"Hiss~"

The audience couldn't help taking a breath.

"Floating Curse" can still be played like this?

"That's it."

Seeing this, Dumbledore had some guesses about Klein's meaning, and couldn't help but smile wryly and sat back in his chair.

Do the most incredible things with the most everyday spells.

Klein probably wanted to express that it was not his magic that had a problem, but that he had a "problem"...

"Clear water is like a spring."

After setting up the squid, the next step is cleaning.

Just like Dumbledore thought, whether it is a "flying curse" or a "floating curse", or the current "water call curse" are all primary spells.

But in Klein's hands, it immediately became a power that the great wizard could master.

The turbulent flow of water descended from the sky, like a Tianhe river flowing backwards.

Under the scouring of the running water, the surface of the big squid immediately became clean and there was no dirt.

"call out!"

A white light flashed by, and the spell just now came again.

Klein went too far this time. He didn't even use a magic wand and directly raised his fingers. The big squid was broken down by him, removing some inedible things.

Speechless.

In addition to being speechless or speechless.

Where is this cooking?

This is clearly showing off skills!

If the first test is a feast of brand-new magic, then the current "cooking scene" is a complete subversion of the daily curse.

Now, they finally believed that the white light magic might really have been invented by Clay by cutting cheese and rock crust.

Look at the flood-like "water-calling curse" and the terrifying "floating curse".

If white light counts as black magic, then these two daily spells must also be counted!

"Flaming flames!"

Yes, here again.

It was water just now, now it is fire.

The "ignition curse" that is usually used to light a closet has become a terrifying magic comparable to fiery fire.

The cleaned demon king squid was grilled in the fire, and after a while, a strong fragrance wafted out.

"Ha ha."

Klein smiled and snapped his fingers softly, and the various materials brought by the house elves floated up for no reason, and evenly spread on the surface of the squid.

Furong and Krum stared at the figure not far from them, with strange expressions.

The Demon King Squid, who almost killed them, is in the hands of others.

Such a huge gap makes it difficult for two students who can be called Tianjiao to accept it at a time.

but.......

"smell good."

Smelling the smell of grilled squid floating in the air, Furong couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, the boy who can cook is the most handsome~