The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

Chapter 167 Dormitory Night Talk

Dragon meat is difficult to taste. Macon has processed it in advance. After continuous piercing and slapping by ferocious black claws, most of the muscle fibers on the half hornet's body have already been broken. After cleaning it and soaking it for an hour, finally Just started marinating.

Macon carefully smelled the smell of dragon meat, and chose the marinade used for roasting lamb. It is obviously impossible to cook dragon meat in a normal way, but alchemy solved this problem very well. The extra-large pressure cooker , Pour the dragon meat and the marinade into it together, and simmer for two hours at high temperature, and then the dragon meat will be thoroughly stewed.

After taking it out of the pot, spread the marinade again, roast it on high heat to remove excess water and grease, spread honey, and sprinkle sesame seeds, and it's finally done.

He also prepared some dry dipping sauces, such as chili powder, cumin powder, and dried basil. Professors Snape and Flitwick liked spicy food very much, and Macon prepared some extra spicy chili powder.

"What is this? It tastes weird," Gabriel pinched a little cumin powder and put it in her mouth. She had never tasted this kind of taste before. "I don't know how to describe its taste, but I like it very much!"

"This is called cumin, and it's also called resting fennel. It's more suitable for barbecue." Macon tore off a piece of dragon meat, dipped it in cumin powder and dried basil, and stuffed it into Hermione's mouth. Qi and blood flow, expel intestinal parasites, and warm the spleen and stomach.”

"Gabriel wants too!" Seeing Macon's actions, she also wanted to be fed by Macon, raised her face and opened her mouth, "Ah~"

Macon tore off a small piece, dipped it in some cumin powder, stuffed it into her mouth, and the latter squinted her eyes in satisfaction and began to chew.

There are basically few people chatting at his table. The little wizards are desperately trying to pull the dragon meat into their mouths, especially Harry, Ron, Draco and Seamus. Their strong bodies mean that they need more food. food.

The three little witches basically can't eat any more after eating one plate each. Among them, Furong is the most edible, but compared with others, it is really incomparable, especially Macon, who is in human form. Although he ate slowly, his speed was not slow at all, and the plate next to him was left high.

The four of Harry and the others ate long ago and lay on their backs in the chair looking at the stars. Macon was still eating. Hermione brought him barbecue indifferently. It seemed that he had already gotten used to his appetite.

Fleur and Gabriel counted his plates with their chins in their hands, waiting for the other table to finish dinner.

The dinner lasted for two hours. After drinking and eating, Macon took them around the floating city, and finally sent them back to Hogwarts.

Harry, Ron, and Seamus returned to the Gryffindor common room, where there were still many little wizards waiting for Harry, and the Weasley twins even set him up and cheered, congratulating him on his triumphant return!

It was getting late now, Professor McGonagall watched them quarreling for a while, and then sent them back. Harry secretly stuffed Ginny with the barbecue he had packed. When Ron found out, Harry smiled embarrassedly. Twice.

Ron didn't mean to blame Harry, he just couldn't understand why he didn't pack some and take them away just now?

After returning to the dormitory, Harry carefully scrubbed himself clean. After coming out of the bathroom, he smelled his body, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

"Ron, this is the Hungarian Horntail model I won when I participated in this competition." Harry lay on the bed and thought for a while, then took out the moving model and handed it to Ron, "I gave him to you."

"Why did you give it to me?" Ron was a little puzzled. He took the model and immediately couldn't put it down. "This seems to be very precious, it has been solidified with Transfiguration."

"I won the game this time because of Charlie and you." Harry looked at Ron sincerely. "Without your information, I don't think I would have won so easily. I want to thank you!"

"You, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Ron had a strange expression on his face, he pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer Harry.

"Are you very envious of me? I mean show off?" Harry looked up at the curtains on the bed, and he could feel Ron would look at him that way often.

"I don't know either. Every time you are in the limelight, I often think that if that person is me, it would be great. However, if I really get in the limelight like you, I don't know what kind of situation I will have." Performance, won't that be like a clown?" Ron's voice was a little low, and he didn't deny his thoughts.

"You're envious of me, aren't you? Ron, do you know who I'm most envious of?" Harry turned his head and asked Ron.

"Well, I really envy you. Are you envious of Macon? Why..." Ron saw that Harry's eyes were red, and he didn't understand why.

"Ron, I don't envy Macon. You are the one who envies Macon. The person I most admire is Ron Weasley."

"Are you envious of me? Why? Compared with you, I have nothing. Not long after you were born, you had the glory of defeating Voldemort. Although you don't know what that means, but you came here, you know that How dazzling the aura is, the entire wizarding world is watching you."

"Yeah, that halo is indeed dazzling, it is dazzling to you, but he is a curse to me! A nightmare!"

"Without this halo, my parents would still be alive and well. Without this halo, I would not be targeted by my uncle's family. Without this halo, Voldemort would not come to the door again and again. Without this Halo, can you imagine how happy I am?"

"Why should I envy you? You have the beautiful family I desire most, a complete family, that's what I dream of."

The conversation between the two stopped abruptly, and the dormitory fell silent. Their voices were not loud, but they were not too loud. Seamus, Neville, and even Dean Thomas could all hear them clearly. They didn't make a sound until this For a moment, they realized what kind of pain was behind Harry's brilliance.

"Sorry, Harry."

"Sorry, Ron."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. These two sorrys untied the knot between them. After tonight, they will be best friends.

Early the next morning, Ron came to the common room with Harry's golden egg in his arms.

"How do you open this thing?" Ron fiddled with the top of the golden egg, perhaps touching some mechanism, the golden egg was opened by him, followed by a piercing scream, the entire lounge The little wizards in the movie all plugged their ears.

Harry hurriedly closed the golden egg again, the sound was horrible, except for the screeching sound of the mandrake root in herbalism class, this was another terrible scream they encountered, the one hanging on the wall of the lounge Those portraits were also affected.

"Damn it, what's that sound?" Seamus plucked his ears, "Could it be that the next project requires Harry to kill the female ghost?"

"I think it's a poor woman who is being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse." Neville looked terrified, and he had lingering fears about it.

"Don't be silly, Neville, that's black magic, it's going to be locked in Azkaban," the Weasley twins heard the movement and came to the lounge, "I think it looks like Percy is singing, the next project That's it, Harry, you need to rush in and attack him while he's in the shower!"

"Oh, George, Percy is our dear brother." Fred looked at George with some sadness, "Harry, you should throw dung at him while he is still gently drying himself, I Guaranteed he will make a louder sound than the scream just now!"

The little wizards in the living room laughed at the funnyness of their brothers. Ron looked at them speechlessly, and at the same time felt sad for Percy, because once Fred and George thought of these bad ideas, they would Will find a way to implement it.