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In the corner of the busy kitchen hall, Lin Mo and Luo Luo looked at a small bright copper pot on the stove. In the boiling water, an ordinary-looking egg sank in the water, allowing the water to be boiled by the flames.

It rolled and remained motionless.

"Actually, Lolo can't be sure whether it is an egg!" House elf Lolo looked confused and guilty: "It has been boiled for so long. If it was an egg, it should have been cooked by now, but it should have been cooked by now.

It hasn't floated yet. If it doesn't float, it means the egg is still raw. That's what Luoluo always thinks."

"Well..." Lin Mo became more energetic.

Let me tell you, Dumbledore is also a leader in the industry and a spiritual benchmark. There must be a mystery to how to get an ordinary egg as a gift. "Well! Yes, there must be a mystery!" He muttered.

"Is there a whirling chicken? Sorry Mr. Lin Mo, Luoluo is too stupid and has never heard of this kind of magical creature. Do the eggs of the whirling chicken need a special cooking method to be cooked?" Luoluo's eyes widened.

"No, no, I mean, maybe it is indeed not an egg, at least not an ordinary egg," Lin Mo noticed that the house elf had knitted a small scarf with the wool he gave her, but still wore the one with the

A simple tea towel with the Hogwarts emblem, and the little scarf is as colorful as the hat given to him.

"Let's fish it out first," he said.

Luoluo snapped her fingers, and the egg rose up from the boiling water and landed on the house elf's hand. She handed it to Lin Mo in surprise: "It's still cold, Mr. Lin Mo, not at all."

Hot!"

Lin Mo took the egg, or should we call it the mystery egg now, and found that it was indeed as cold as Luo Luo said.

It's like it's never been boiled in boiling water.

This is interesting...

Lin Mo remembered that Dumbledore had specifically told him not to forget to cook the mysterious egg when he gave it to him.

So the question is, how to cook it?

I have just left this thing in the boiling water pot for more than a quarter of an hour. Let alone cooking it, the temperature has not even risen a little. In scientific terms, either the egg is almost insulated and cannot absorb heat, or its specific heat capacity is so large that

Unthinkable.

Lin Mo said goodbye to Luo Luo, thanked her again for the gift and put the cashmere hat on her head seriously before leaving the kitchen. Luo Luo was already so excited that she could hardly hold back her tears. She was still complaining about not being able to cook the one.

Lin Mo was also a little embarrassed because he felt guilty about the eggs.

However, the house elf's association with the "whirling chicken" reminded him that perhaps this was really the egg of a magical animal.

As for how to cook it, it is absolutely impossible to ask Dumbledore for advice. This may be a little test for the old man. For the time being, he does not want to look into the eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts. He has no doubt that the old man has some kind of prophetic talent.

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As for the other professors…

The first-year student had not yet started studying the Care of Magical Creatures class, and he was not very familiar with Lin Mo, the professor of the Magical Creatures class who was about to retire, but he quickly thought of a more suitable person to consult.

Rubeus Hagrid, the rugged but kind gamekeeper.

As a gamekeeper who often wanders in the Forbidden Forest and is very interested in magical animals (especially magical animals that are somewhat dangerous), Hagrid should be quite authoritative in this regard.

Lin Mo met Hagrid earlier than he expected. He unexpectedly met the hybrid giant in the library. Mrs. Pince was following the giant, ready to clean up the mess he made. She seemed to feel that Hagrid's power was important to her.

The precious books were too big for him, and Hagrid did accidentally knock over a few cabinets while walking through the narrow aisles, causing a small mess.

He obviously doesn't hang out in the library often.

Lin Mo handed the mysterious egg to Hagrid.

Hagrid didn't recognize it at first, but when he heard that this mysterious egg couldn't be heated by boiling water, he immediately said with certainty: "Then this should be a traveling egg from a traveling chicken, which is very rare."

"Travel, traveling chicken?!" Lin Mo thought about it several times before confirming that he had heard correctly. Hagrid was indeed talking about traveling chicken.

"Yes, traveling chickens, or traveling birds," Hagrid seemed to feel a lot more relaxed when he realized that Lin Mo was asking him for advice. He gestured with his thick fingers: "They look very similar to chickens.

But it is said that the Phoenix is ​​a close relative with a closer magical bloodline. Similar to the Phoenix, the traveling chicken is rare in number and has a long life, and also has a peculiar interest in traveling."

Lacking experience in teaching students, Hagrid seemed a little reluctant to let go:

"Oh, I've also heard that the most adventurous of the little guys spend most of their time traveling. Although the wings of the traveling chicken are not suitable for flying, they have strong vitality and can travel to various environments.

Nothing can trouble them, those individuals will keep traveling to unfamiliar environments and use them

His little paws stepped on every stone that could be stepped on, waded through every clear stream, climbed every high mountain, crawled into every dark cave, and even walked through the soil like an earthworm until the end of his life.

They will stop and lay an egg, which is called a traveling egg, and is even rarer than a traveling chicken."

"Traveling egg...?" Lin Mo didn't know what to say. Is it possible for these wizards to give names to them?

"Professor Dumbledore must have given it to you, right?" Hagrid handed the egg back to Lin Mo:

"I heard that the travel egg contains the places that the travel chicken that gave birth to it has passed through in its life. It is more accurate than the map. It is very magical. As long as it can be cooked... Oh, don't worry, the travel egg is not what they are used for.

There is no way to hatch a little traveling chicken from an egg used to reproduce offspring. You can safely cook it. Only by cooking it can you open its eggshell, but it requires a very, very special method."

He suddenly stopped talking, his face turned slightly red, and his big beetle-like eyes were evasive.

"What method? Hagrid?" Lin Mo asked.

"I can't remember," Hagrid waved his hands as if he had said something wrong: "I just heard that it requires a special method to boil it. Maybe you can find a suitable and feasible method in the book. I wish you good luck!

"

The hybrid giant hurried away holding a few books before even waiting for Lin Mo to speak.

Mrs. Pince followed him until he left the library.

Although it is not clear why Hagrid suddenly hesitated and refused to talk anymore, now that he knows about the traveling chicken and traveling egg, it is much easier to find related content.

It didn't take long for Lin Mo to find the answer in a book introducing magical creatures that lay eggs.

This animal does look similar to a rooster in the magic illustrated book, with a fancy big tail. Just as Hagrid said, the book says that the eggs of this magical creature are divided into two types: traveling eggs used to hatch young.

and travel eggs that record their experiences. He turned to the last page and saw information on how to cook travel eggs.

"...the traveling chicken is a close relative of the phoenix, but only the dragon flame has enough power to open the traveling egg...it needs to be soaked in alcohol and ignited with dragon flame...note that it must be dragon flame..."

Lin Mo slowly closed the book.

He suddenly remembered the reason why Hagrid came to the library to read books.

He got a dragon egg.