Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'm very careful, those biting cabbages don't have a chance to bite me." Allen said, looking at the shelf where the biting cabbages were previously placed, and found that it was empty.

"Ma'am, why are the biting cabbage gone?" Ellen asked.

He also wanted to get more biting cabbage and go back to study the recipe carefully. According to his cooking intuition, the roasted biting cabbage did not reach the upper limit of the ingredients. He needed more biting cabbage.

"You want to bite some cabbage? I remember you only bought three." The old woman looked at Allen suspiciously. "You didn't really eat them, did you?"

"Unique cooking techniques can always turn decay into magic." Allen smiled without showing his teeth.

"This sentence is really philosophical." The old woman patted Allen's head in praise, "But it's a pity that you are late."

"Are you... late?" Allen's eyes widened. "You mean..."

"Sold out, oh, I'm so sorry, dear." The old woman's face was full of apology. "I don't know what happened to you last night. A group of drunkards broke into my store and wanted to bite the cabbage. They bought all the biting kale in my store, and honestly, I’ve never seen such crazy customers.”

The old woman was still frightened when she talked about it.

Sold out?

Alan was stunned, and suddenly remembered the expressions of the wizards last night when Tom boasted about the roasted and chewy cabbage, and he immediately realized something.

Damn it, these gluttons actually competed with the cook for ingredients!

They don’t think they can make delicious bite-sized kale with their kitchen wizardry, do they?

Perhaps the change in Allen's expression was so wonderful that the old woman couldn't bear it, but there was really no stock in the store and she had no choice but to persuade her, "My child, if you really want it, you can come back in two days. I Can use magic to ripen the biting cabbage larvae on its hands..."

Allen was already prepared to be disappointed when he heard the first half of the old woman's words, but the next words of the old woman lit up Allen's eyes.

"Ma'am." Allen tugged on the old woman's sleeve, "Did you just say that the larvae of cabbage bite people?"

"That's right, the batch I bought before was to prepare for the shortage, but this time I really didn't expect so many people to buy biting cabbage at once, so I didn't have time." The old woman explained. , but Allen had no intention of listening to the old woman's explanation. Instead, he was thinking about biting cabbage larvae in his mind.

“The bitter taste of biting kale is unavoidable, but if it is a larvae that is not yet fully developed, it may be able to change!”

With a new idea, Allen couldn't wait to raise his head and asked the old woman, "Madam, how do you sell the biting cabbage larvae?"

"Ah?" The old woman made a sound that was partly doubtful, partly confused, partly confused, and partly surprised.

"I want to buy baby cabbage biters," Alan repeated.

"I have never sold this. If you really want it, this bag will count as your fifteen cents." The old woman said and took out a small cloth bag.

After Allen opened it, he saw a bunch of round, biting cabbage larvae that looked like spores in the bag. Each one was about the size of a pigeon's head, and they looked quite cute.

One bite is just right.

However, Allen will not ignore the danger of biting cabbage in this bag. Each of these seemingly small and cute guys has sharp teeth. They are just smaller in size, but their bite force can definitely bite people. Take a bite of meat.

Black, who was squatting on Allen's shoulder, was also curious about the squirming little guy in the bag. He stuck his head out and stared at the biting cabbage in the bag, eager to try it.

This is food and cannot be wasted.

Allen tied the bag, knocked on the black head, took out a galleung and handed it to the old woman. After getting the change of two silver coins, Allen looked at the other person in the store. goods between.

It was a glass jar, which contained biological tissue soaked in medicinal liquid. The small one was pink.

The bottom of the can is marked with its identity - Dragon Liver 16 Sickles/oz.

Sixteen sievers per ounce, this price seems very fair, but this is just an illusion caused by the weight unit. Allen just thought about it for a moment and converted the units and found...

tnnd A pound of dragon liver costs 17 galleons! That's 17 Galleons!

How big is a fire dragon? You want so much money for such a small amount of dragon liver. Why don't you go and grab it?

By comparison, all the savings Allen currently has in Professor McGonagall's vault are not enough to buy the liver of a fire dragon.

Allen's expression was almost distorted when he looked at the price on the sign. After hesitating for a long time, he pointed at the dragon liver and asked, "Madam, can the price of dragon liver be cheaper?"

"Of course. One can only costs 3 galleons. It's four ounces per can. It's very cost-effective." The old woman bent down and said kindly.

A four-ounce can costs 3 galleons per can, which translates into a unit price of about 13 siekos.

Allen made a simple calculation, hesitated for a long time and gritted his teeth and said, "Please give me a can."

Although it is a bit expensive, considering the various abilities of the fire dragon, this ingredient must be tried!

ps: Let’s have some interaction, you can just scold me.