The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 120 Birds That Lay Silver Eggs

Before leaving the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid specially helped Albert to dig some pine mushrooms, but the number of these things was rare, and in the end, few were found.

As soon as Hagrid opened the door of the hut, Fang Fang, the black hound, strung out from the hut, happily running around a few people, and liked to sniff everywhere.

Albert squatted down, touched Fang's head, and let it settle down.

Hagrid took out the matsutake mushrooms in his pocket and put them all on the table. He picked up a matsutake mushroom in his hand, looked up and down and asked, "Are you sure this thing is really delicious when grilled on charcoal?"

"Let me handle it!" Albert said to himself, he was as stable as Mount Tai on the surface and as stable as Mount Tai on the inside.

"If you guys want to fish, I have some fresh meat left here, you can get some for bait." Hagrid pointed to the big wooden barrel in the corner.

"You are?" Albert looked at the raw meat in the bucket and raised his eyebrows. He just smelled a bloody smell, which turned out to be emanating from the bucket.

"Food for Thestrals. In winter, it is difficult for thestrals to find food. I occasionally go into the woods to feed them to ensure that the younger individuals in the group can survive the winter." Hagrid reached out and rubbed his hand. Rubbing Fang's head, "Is the rest of the meat for dinner I prepared for Fang?"

"Are you sure this thing is edible?" Lee Jordan asked, staring at the mushroom.

"Of course." Hagrid lit the unburned firewood in the fireplace, put the copper pot on it to boil, and went outside to fetch Albert a bucket of well water.

Albert brought a sharp knife from the kitchen and scraped off the soil from the roots of the matsutake mushrooms. After washing it repeatedly, he pulled out his wand and performed a complicated gesture. He pointed at the freshly cleaned matsutake mushrooms with the tip of the wand and recited a drying spell. Matsutake evaporated.

"You're not like a first-year student now." Hagrid looked at Albert, who was casting a spell, and said softly, "Your use of spells is completely beyond my imagination. It's hard to imagine that you are from a Muggle family? "

"Yeah!" George sighed softly, "I dare to bet with the two silver coins in my pocket that this guy can do more magic than a second-year student."

Albert didn't care about the ridicule of several people, and asked, "Hagrid, do you have olive oil here?"

"There are some left, if you want to use it, I will get it for you."

"Excuse me."

Albert focused on using a sharp knife to slice the matsutake mushrooms into thin slices.

"You must be too stingy!" Li Jordan squeezed a thin slice of matsutake mushroom with his fingertips, and said with contempt, "How does this thin slice feel when you eat it?"

"It's thinly sliced, and it will be cooked later." Albert glared at Lee Jordan and brushed a thin layer of olive oil on the matsutake mushrooms. Then he took a piece of wood and turned it into a barbecue grill, and then used tongs to pick out a few pieces of charcoal that had not been completely burned out from the fireplace and put them in the brazier, put the grill up, and nodded with satisfaction: " It finally feels like a barbecue."

"I think you're making too much fuss." Fred looked at the busy Albert and rolled his eyes.

"Well, this tastes good." Hagrid put the sausages he made aside, picked up the matsutake mushrooms that were still being roasted, and threw them into his mouth, nodding while chewing, "It's good, but the portion is too small."

Fred looked at each other in dismay, and they swept away the freshly roasted golden matsutake mushrooms as quickly as possible.

"I found the chew to be pretty good."

"However, would it taste better with a little salt?"

"I think it should be dipped in some sauce."

"Bastards, you all ate up my share." Albert couldn't help glaring at the three of Fred when he saw that the matsutake mushrooms he had just roasted were robbed.

"George ate yours!" Fred and Lee Jordan raised their fingers to George.

"Ahem, there's still a lot on the plate anyway." George coughed dryly and picked up the sausage: "How about we grill the sausage?"

"Wait until I finish roasting the matsutake mushrooms." Albert stared at the three of them angrily and continued his work.

This barbecue didn't last long. The amount of matsutake mushrooms was too small, and everyone only got a few slices, but everyone had to admit that the matsutake mushrooms tasted really good, and they had an unforgettable aftertaste after eating them.

Afterwards, they roasted Hagrid's own sausages, and drank a few cups of tea before returning to the Gryffindor lounge.

As for the biscuits that Hagrid made by himself, several people politely rejected them.

When returning to the Gryffindor lounge, the banquet celebrating Gryffindor's victory was not over, but the cakes and pies prepared were basically eaten up, leaving some toffee and a few vegetable pies.

"Where did you go?" Angelina stared suspiciously at the four who had just entered from the entrance.

"Going into the woods with Hagrid," said George smugly.

"The manager of the hunting ground will actually take you into the woods." Angelina was very surprised.

"Albert succeeded in persuading him," Fred explained. "We also heard that Professor Kettleb, who protects magical biology, lives in the woods."

"Are you kidding?" Shanna leaned over and joined the discussion.

"No, it's true, we just happened to meet a witch who was going to visit Professor Kettlebo, as if for the bird and snake thing." Lee Jordan said.

"What is a bird snake?" Shanna asked curiously.

Lee Jordan choked, turned his attention to Albert, and asked the friend for help.

"The bird snake is a winged two-legged animal from Asia that can expand and contract at will, so the bird snake can either be large enough to fill all the space or shrink according to the space available."

"I'm curious how you know so much about bird snakes?" George joked. "You don't know Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find them by heart, do you?"

"Bird and snake eggs are also one of the ingredients for making Fuling," Albert said angrily, "so I checked it out."

"By the way, the shell of the bird and snake egg is made of pure silver, which is silver." Albert looked around, looked at the shocked expressions on several people's faces, nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "It is said that the famous writer Gilderoy Lockhart used bird snake egg to make a bird snake egg yolk shampoo. It was only sold on the black market, but soon disappeared."

"Why?" Shanna asked in confusion.

"Because it's too expensive." Albert said naturally.

"No wonder Fuling is so expensive." Fred sighed.

"It's not that expensive, but it's impossible to buy at all." Albert said angrily: "Later, I specially checked the raw materials of the Fuling agent, only to find out why basically no one would make that thing, it itself The raw materials are very expensive. If the manufacturing process fails, it is an unbearable disaster for any pharmacist.”

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