The school auditorium is too big, and there is no such atmosphere when eating hot pot.

Conno was still in Sprout's office, working by the stove.

As the head of Hufflepuff, Sprout's office is the only one with a stove in all the head's offices.

Not only that, but the décor is also warm-colored, and there are a variety of magical plants that sway to the music, which looks lively and fun.

"Tut-tut...... I didn't expect you to be a crucible. Still smiling, Sprout waved his wand at the edge of the sink.

A variety of vegetables and mushrooms are happily bouncing in the clear water, and sometimes diving and swimming. After washing off the dirt from their bodies, the mushrooms are consciously sorted and jumped onto the prepared plates.

Flitwick walked into the room with a few pieces of frozen tofu, "Kong Nuo, this tofu is already frozen, why are you doing this? Isn't it more troublesome to cook like this?"

"Frozen tofu, it would be a waste to cook the hot pot without some frozen tofu!" Kong Nuo closed the lid of the pot, the preparation of the base of the clear soup pot was completed, and the next thing was the bottom of the red oil pot.

"Professor Flitwick, come and help me. I'm afraid that when they smell something, these plants will jump out of the dirt and slip away, for the sake of Professor Sprout's room.

Flitwick walked over, drew his wand, and asked, "Is there anything I can do for me......?" This incomparable fragrance is as wonderful as a piece of music. Conno

picked up the pot with the various chili peppers and placed it next to the oil pan, the butter in it had been fried fragrantly, and at the moment it gave off an enticing aroma.

"Professor Flitwick, when I pour the peppers, I'll use my magic to smoke them out. It's a pity that there is no range hood...... Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so troublesome. "

Hogwarts Castle is protected by a lot of magic, so you can't use all kinds of electrical appliances in it.

But fortunately, there is a convenient way of magic, so the function of the range hood can be replaced by a life magic.

While Conno was busy preparing the bottom of the red oil pot, Dumbledore walked into the room with a basket of seafood floating behind him.

He saw that the professors were flexing their fists against the stove, and suddenly he had a feeling that was both absurd and funny, "Connoi, is there anything I can do to help?"

Conno commanded while controlling the spatula: "Help remove the shells of the shrimp and then puree them, and the few pieces of frozen tofu on the table, remove all the water in them with the vanishing charm...... The

magic gave him a lot of inspiration, and these inspirations are now concentrated in the upcoming hot pot dinner.

School starts tomorrow, and it's the last time the professors have left to spend their leisure time (with the exception of a certain fish king who works one day a week).

Professors Kettleburn and McGonagall, who are in charge of the Magical Beasts Protection Division, arrived, carrying baskets of meat, such as lamb, beef, and all sorts of sewer.

When it comes to eating, wizards are much wilder than ordinary people, they don't have any taboos, and are willing to try almost anything (after all, potions often have strange things like beetle eyes).

In the small office, the main teacher is currently only Professor Snape, who is still boiling the Blood Qi Pill, and has not yet arrived.

Well...... That's why Conno is here.

Conno asked Snape to help with the medicine, and by the way, he sent him an invitation to make a hot pot tonight.

After much deliberation, Snape finally agreed. Calculate the time, and when the bottoms of both pots are ready, Snape should have finished refining the medicine.

Dumbledore turned the long table into a round table, and everyone sat down one after another, pouring the butterbeer that had already been prepared, already a little excited.

"If you like spicy food, you eat red soup, and if you don't like spicy food, I also prepare white soup. Conno began to add two pot bottoms to it.

This magic hot pot doesn't need to have a grid in the middle at all, once the two soup bases are poured in, they will take up half of the space clearly.

Even if Kong Nuo scoops out a spoonful of red oil and adds it to the bottom of the clear soup pot, the magic hot pot will immediately recognize it and return it to the bottom of the red oil pot again.

The magic is amazing!

When the two soups are injected, they intuitively form two small swirls, which is also one of the functions of the magic hot pot, and if you stir it automatically, it will not let the ingredients stick to the pan.

And since this is the effect of magic, it will not damage the ingredients inside at all, and even the brain flowers will not spread out inside.

Kong Nuo simply went through the whole process of eating hot pot, and looked at this group of teachers who were all older than him, and they actually had an attitude of studying hard and making progress every day, and felt inexplicably funny.

"Ahem! It's heating up automatically! Just wait for Professor Snape to come!" Conno returned to the stove, ready to start cutting slices of beef and lamb.

The beef and mutton personally selected by Professor Kettleburn are all suitable for the upper brain and eye meat position of shabu-shabu.

"Anyway......," Dumbledore suddenly spoke, "Conno, did you invite Severus?"

"Yes, he helped me refine a round of Blood Qi Pill, and I invited him to a meal. Others are still pretty good, but they don't want to talk well. Conno picked up a piece of cow's brain and was about to slice it.

"Uh......" Dumbledore paused for a moment before he could weigh out the words, "Your magic hot pot should be a crucible in essence, right? "

Their cauldron is of good quality, but it's too slow to ship!I've been waiting for more than two months to arrive!" Conno asked rhetorically, "Is there a problem?"

"Uh......"

Just as Dumbledore was about to say something, Snape's peculiar yin and yang aura (crossed out) muffled voice rang out.

"I once warned Hufflepuff that if anyone dared to put anything other than potions in a cauldron, I would make him regret coming into this world.

Conno spun around sharply, and suddenly felt a sharp aura drift from Snape's direction. He flashed slightly to the side, and the sharp qi flew directly into the wall, forming an extremely thin trace.

"Good knife skills!" he exclaimed.

There are many other ways of such a good sword technique, and they are attacking him one after another.

However, Conno did not panic, he even put the beef on top, and the sharp aura swept through, and a very thin slice of meat slowly floated into the bowl.

Seeing that he could not threaten Conno, Snape's eyes narrowed again, and he put a leather bag in his hand on the ground, "In that case, I will take my leave!"

Conno hurriedly put down the piece of meat in his hand, flew to Snape's side, hooked his shoulders and said, "It's all here, why bother leaving? You did me so much help today, I will treat you to a meal!"

"Besides, this is called hot pot!" Although it was made with the technique of a crucible, it was all about my love for the hot pot!Why don't you come and see what I added

to it?" Snape couldn't break free from Connough's power, and the castle couldn't support the illusion, so he had to be forced to be put on the edge of the hot pot by Connought.

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