Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

"Bo, Mr. Black?"

After listening to Naker's words, Duluth raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him for the first time.Obviously, as a manager of a high-level restaurant, Duluth is undoubtedly more knowledgeable than the small employees of the Ministry of Magic. His eyes can't help but widen a bit, looking at the back of the person walking into it, and Little Sanchez, who is the son of the master, could only obediently follow behind the other party. In an instant, an idea appeared in his mind, and he didn't care about what he was here at the moment. After taking his seat, he hurriedly ran towards the back of the restaurant...

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"Hey... It's been a long time since I ate anything here."

Sitting on the luxurious seat like a throne, Naker patted the armrest inlaid with large gemstones, feeling a little emotional, and said casually.

"What?" Charlie asked with a smile.

"Ha, you're too busy with work!" Nuckle didn't even think about it, so he explained with a smile as usual, but in the eyes of little Sanchez, he looked like a superb actor, so he couldn't help but bow his head and silently He hummed twice.

Then he stopped talking, because he had specially instructed and arranged the dishes to eat before coming, and he didn't even hand over the menu.Less than a minute after being seated, the waiter who had already prepared brought three plates of small and delicate appetizer salads to the table.When Naker skillfully folded the napkin on the table in front of him and placed it on his lap, it also heralded the official start of the dinner...

"Belgian Salad."

According to Nucker, the taste may be a bit bitter, but the blue cheese inside is different from the ingredients of Muggles, and it is unique to this restaurant. Mr. Black, you should like it. "

Listening to Nucker's conversation, Charlie nodded, picked up the fork at the same time, and set his eyes on the brightly colored appetizer in front of him, who didn't know what kind of sauce was poured on it.

"Lettuce, walnuts, black truffles and nuts...um, mustard."

Just tasting it for a while, Charlie ate all the raw materials in it.

Still holding the tableware in his hand, he didn't continue to taste, but instead raised his head and looked at the guests around him.

I saw that the guests sitting on the other tables around were all dressed in formal clothes, which were quite exquisite. In comparison, he was the only one who was still wearing the down jacket when he came here, becoming the only one out of the ordinary.

But there was no way, and it wasn't Charlie's fault.

Originally, before he came to the French magic world, he did not expect to have this trip, and he had no idea of ​​staying for nine days. He only thought that after delivering the Philosopher's Stone to Nicole Flamel, he would be able to return to England. Even the best result in his eyes at the beginning was nothing more than that Master Nicole Flamel would leave him to chat at his home, and by the way, before he left, he would share the blueprint and forging secret of the "Wizard Grenade Upgrade" The professor gave it to him... But who would have thought that the story would end like this in the end?
Thinking of what he will face tomorrow, Charlie can't help feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Will it set off waves sufficient to promote the revolution in the magic world and break this stagnant water?"

Charlie stared at Sarah in front of him, but the things in his eyes unconsciously returned to the small building on the second floor. The huge alchemy item... made him fascinated for a while, and murmured in a low voice, while not Consciously, his hands became more and more forceful, and the silver tableware was faintly pinched and deformed.

In fact, not only Charlie, but Nucker on the side didn't eat much. It was originally a salad that was very suitable for him, but now he didn't eat much. The husband talked about letting Sanchez Jr. take over and replace him as the general agent.

In this way, the two people who had different ideas in their hearts did not finish the poor salad which was small in size until the main course was served. The waiter who saw the food was a little hesitant, knowing that the people who came here to eat were not I could offend him, so he pushed the dining car and froze in place, not knowing whether to take another step, until the little Sanchez silently raised his chin and signaled, the other party was relieved, and hurriedly put the food away. After sending it up, he ran away in an unusual way, for fear that the chef's poor cooking would implicate himself.

"The main course I arranged this time is chicken stewed in red wine... Well, I planned to give you a taste of French baked billywigs, but I was worried that you would not be used to it, so I didn't order it. Of course, if If you want to try it... what, don't you want to?... That's a pity, but it doesn't matter, this time the chicken stew is also their specialty, and the processing method alone is incomparable to those Muggles, you Be sure to taste it."

I have to say that when this red wine baked chicken was served, whether it was the strong smell or the beautiful presentation, Charlie couldn't help but feel his eyes brighten. Taste this rare delicacy...  

As Charlie, who often eats chicken and regards Hogwarts roast chicken as the ceiling of chicken food, the wonderful taste of chicken stewed in red wine in front of him undoubtedly surprised him!

Whether it is the wine smell that is thick to almost tangy in the mouth, or the delicious and sweet taste that is added with unknown seasoning, the soft and layered taste gives Charlie an indescribable subtle experience.A happy smile appeared on his face unconsciously. Unfortunately, the only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that the portion of this dish was really too small... Maybe it should be said that it was the amount of food in this kind of high-end restaurant. For a young guy who is used to a whole roast chicken, it is really too rare, but Charlie undoubtedly understands the rules. He is the most noble. Although he doesn't like trimming his appearance when eating, he learned the dining etiquette when he was a child. , but let him maintain an extremely elegant posture no matter what the occasion, and he can't see the slightest clue in his heart under the pleasing eyes.

Seeing that Charlie, who had finished the whole dish calmly, had a satisfied smile on his face, and Naker, who was observing secretly, finally breathed a sigh of relief.