Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Hogwarts, ground floor, potions classroom.

Six roasted French snails lie quietly on the tray, each one seems to be stuffed with ingredients, waiting to be tasted.

Prior to this, it was naturally impossible to configure the oven in advance in the potions classroom.

However, at the request of Professor Snape, in less than two minutes, the dedicated house elves moved five huge ovens from the Hogwarts kitchen. Of course, the reason is to assist the potion class. teaching.

The rich cheese aroma is mixed with the refreshing parsley smell, haunting everyone's nose, and the slightly yellowed French snails that are roasted slightly curled with yellow heat flow of bright yellow cheese, paired with minced onions With the garlic, the fat and chubby appearance makes people have an appetite.

In fact, because the edible part of the snail is only its gastropod area, in order to remove the off-flavors, the French snail usually needs to add a little white wine and red onion for pickling and deodorization.

This process takes at least two to three hours, and then the seasoned cooked snails with minced garlic, parsley, onion, and butter are stuffed into the snail shell, the mouth is sealed with cheese, and placed in Roast in a tray covered with sea salt.

However, with the help of magic, even the awkward Elena can easily reach the level of the top Michelin Samsung chef only in the processing of ingredients.

Therefore, no matter from the visual or olfactory point of view, this dish of [Cheese Jungle Snail] is completely worthy of the title of world-class famous dish.

"Then there is only one last step."

Elena held up the tray with both hands, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her face filled with joy.

"You can start eating ... Um, I mean, test the final result? Professor Snape."

As she said, Elena swallowed her mouth and took the cheese snail to Professor Snape's workbench quite reluctantly. She looked at the professor in the potion class without expression and with a little anxiety and expectation Added a sentence.

"If you can, can you leave me one."

Try, eat?

Snape looked at the attractive snail in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't respond immediately.

To be honest, as a potion master, his sticky touch of slugs appeared almost instantaneously in his mind, giving him a kind of indescribable repulsion, even in terms of fragrance or appearance. The stomach is constantly challenging his memory.

"professor?"

After waiting a few seconds, Elena looked at Snape, who was hesitant in her eyes, and said helplessly, "If you're worried, I'll try it first ..."

Sure enough, even for Professor Snape, using a slug to dispense potions and tasting snails as food is also a tough struggle?

"No, I just try one. The rest is for you."

Snape shook his head and looked around at his little wizards. He clenched his teeth and used the tweezers on the tool table to pull out the snail, opened his mouth violently, and swallowed it.

Ok? !

"this is……"

As snails slipped into the mouth, Snape's expression suddenly froze.

There is no sticky feeling in the imagination, the fat snail is as satisfying as the full-bodied deep-sea shell meat. Flowing between lips and teeth.

The aroma of onion, garlic and parsley dipped in butter quickly filled his entire nasal cavity from the tip of the tongue, plus the unique tender and smooth taste of snail, a feeling of unclear and unknown emotion spread in his heart instantly. Come on ...

Snape seemed to have reached the depths of the Forbidden Forest all at once, strolling in the woods under the drizzle of cheese, and transformed into a leisurely snail, traveling between the breath of parsley, garlic, and leaves.

"How is it possible? This feeling!"

Snape frowned and glanced at the cheese snail in front of him in disbelief. Before Elena reacted, she quickly picked out another one and put it in the mouth.

Then, another one ...

Then another ...

After eating five snails in one breath, Snape stopped a little bit. The pair enjoyed the delicious look and saw the desperate swallows of the little wizards around them. The grudges in the entire classroom were almost coming to substance. .

Ignoring the little guys about to drool, Snape smacked his mouth thoughtfully and looked at Elena.

"What did you think of when you waved your wand just now?"

The biggest difference between potions and ordinary cooking is whether there is magic power in the potions.

In fact, as Snape said in the opening remarks, this is not a "stupid" wand-waving course, not that it is not a course that does not require the use of a wand.

Most of the potions need to perform certain spell-casting actions or even some spells at a certain stage of shaping. Only in this way can they transcend the regular rules and let some mysterious forces play a role in the potions even the most basic. [Pharmaceutical for the treatment of scabies] No matter how it is improved or changed, this step is still retained.

However, among these cheese snails, Snape felt a trace of magic disappearing.

Very faint, as if the dragonfly wings flapped in the air, but they did exist.

And this means that a terrible thing that may subvert the whole potion is the one that has been blocked by the only door in front of the potion research, and another path has not been developed.

"? I'm thinking about cheese snails, what else can I think about."

Elena shrugged unclearly and answered with some doubt.

A glance at only one cheese snail left, and the little hair on Elena's head shook proudly. Although Professor Snape's expression was as calm as ever, the body's reaction was still very honest.

"Professor, is it delicious?"

With the support of the facts, Elena's courage swelled a lot, and she leaned in front of Professor Snape, shaking the little hair, and said hippie with a smile.

"So you can add points to me, add points, add points? I think, according to the degree of cooking completion of my grade, at least 10 points can be added."

"Plus points? Of course, this is indeed a successful work."

Snape turned his gaze to the proud silver-haired witch in front of him. Perhaps he should beat the child a little so that she would not be lost in the superiority of that talent.

"but……"

Before the smile on Elena's face rushed out completely, Snape added a little softly.

"Miss Caslana, I remember I should have only given you five minutes before. However, now you have spent a total of 17 minutes."

"No? Professor, aren't you letting me explain to you as a model case?"

Hearing Snape's words, Elena's expression stiffened, and an ominous hunch came to her mind, and she was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes. So this time, I won't deduct points because you take up too much class time."

Snape nodded and said calmly, "I need to remind you that in potions, the precise grasp of time is just as important as the proper handling of potions."

As he said, Snape subconsciously picked out the last cheese snail and put it in his mouth. He slightly raised his eyebrows and had to say that the child's craft was surprisingly good.

If everyone can have half of Elina ’s talents and abilities, whether it is the potion configuration afterwards, or the daily life after graduation, should it be a lot smoother?

"?!and many more……"

Elena stretched her hand subconsciously and watched the last cheese snail disappear into Snape's mouth. At the next moment, the exquisite little face swelled up like a little wronged bun.

"Professor Snape, you promised to leave me one before."

Ugh……

Ugh……

With the disappearance of the last cheese snail, a sigh sounded in the classroom, and almost all the little wizard's throats unconsciously rolled up and down with Snape's movements.

Snape looked back and glanced at the tray with only six empty shells left in his hand. The look on his face was a little unnatural.

Although, apart from the last one, Snape ate several other snails in succession, in order to catch the trace of magical traces, but in the eyes of these little guys, obviously they would not think so.

"Professor Snape has finished eating Elena's snail ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Sister's head is so pitiful, surely she really wants to eat it?"

"Not to mention Elena, the scent must be delicious, and you can't resist the temptation as you see the professor."

"Unexpectedly, Professor Snape is also very greedy ... unexpectedly cute."

A small voice of discussion floated out of the classroom, faintly into Snape's ears, so that the blue muscles on the forehead's forehead could not help but burst slightly, and there was a sense of shame and helplessness in his heart.

"What are you looking at me for? Are there any writing steps on my face ?!"

Snape frowned, put down the tray, and looked at the unhappy Elena intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at the lively little wizards, yelling badly.

"Today's course content is to refer to Elena's previous operations, and each group completed the preparation process of at least six [French snails]. These include cleaning, cooking, cutting and weighing of parsley, onion and The garlic is crushed into pieces and then, ten minutes before the end of class, I will collect your work and put it in the oven. "

Snape's gaze slowly moved from the whispering wizards in the classroom to a cold smile.

"As for the standard of the inspection course, it is very simple. Everyone will eat their own works and they are not allowed to waste."

"Start now!"

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