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According to Grindelwald, he himself was also a cooking enthusiast when he was young.

At that time, when he was still in a two-month infatuation with Albus Dumbledore in Godric's Hollow, he basically cooked for Dumbledore.

Later, under the influence of Newt Scamander, Grindelwald became a very devout fan of magical animals.

Grindelwald's love for magical animals is no less than Newt's. It can be said to be quite deep, so deep that he can't live without it.

With the combination of the two,

This makes Grindelwald such a master of magical animal cooking.

If Grindelwald had no interest in writing a book, otherwise the gourmet cookbook "Fantastic Beasts in the Pot", which is regarded as a treasure by countless housewives, would have nothing to do with Mads Mikkelsen?

With the help of the attentive house elves, an open outdoor kitchen was quickly set up outside the Grindelwald family's tent, complete with all kinds of kitchen utensils.

A large amount of ingredients were continuously transported to Kyle's family's tent through apparation, and then transported out of it.

A recently slaughtered Riem cow calf was lying next to the stove, waiting for Grindelwald's further processing.

This is their main meal for noon today.

Kyle looked at Grindelwald's posture and said,

Pulled Hermione's arm,

"Go and call Mr. Weasley and his family over here.

Let’s dine together then.”

Hearing Kyle's words, Hermione looked at the calf on the ground, which weighed more than a ton, and then at Kyle next to her.

She really wanted to ask, if the Weasley family were called over, would this calf be enough for you?

Kyle's appetite is much higher than that of ordinary people, and she still knows this.

But in the end she still didn't ask the question, turned around and pulled Ginny away, and together they went to the tent where Weasley was invited to invite their family over for lunch.

…

Grindelwald stood in front of the stove, holding his wand, like a conductor directing an orchestra.

Various kitchen utensils automatically process ingredients under his command.

The first thing to be taken care of was the calf lying nearby. After Grindelwald hung it up with an upside-down golden bell, a dozen knives flew in the air at high speed, creating a flash of knife light.

More than ten seconds passed by in a flash. Grindelwald waved his wand, and the knives cut through the air with a swishing sound.

It automatically flew back to the knife rest and was neatly placed.

Even if I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I can't find anything wrong with it.

At this time, under the constraints of magic,

The calf still showed its original complete appearance, looking unchanged from before.

After Grindelwald removed the restraints of magic, the calf slowly began to bloom from the tail of the cow, like a flower bud blooming into pieces of steak, which were automatically stacked on the dinner plate that had been prepared below.

Grindelwald's knife skills showed off Kyle's face.

Even with the existence of household magic, wizards can easily reach the level of ordinary restaurant chefs when cooking.

But to be like Grindelwald, who divides the whole cow into different parts according to different organs and parts and puts them on the plate like a butcher, you have to be very proficient in household magic to be able to do it.

It seems that his father really didn't brag. When he was young, his cooking skills were indeed quite good.

Dumbledore, who was standing next to him, saw the admiring look in Kyle's eyes when he looked at Grindelwald, and felt a little bit disgusted.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his cooking skills.

He doesn't know how to cook like a Muggle, but he doesn't know how to use magic to cheat.

Looking at the beef tongue on the chopping board, Dumbledore recalled a dish that Grindelwald had cooked for him before - lamb tongue wrapped in baking paper, served with mushroom sauce and oyster mushrooms.

Lamb tongue meat is smooth, tender and firm,

No bones, no fascia, no ligaments,

No fiber texture,

Fry until golden brown, blanch the oyster mushrooms in hot oil mixed with sauce, and they will be delicious.

Although what was in front of him was cow tongue, they were both tongues, so they must not be much different, Dumbledore thought to himself.

Before enjoying the meal, open your sense of smell with the fragrance of Pinot Noir, raspberry, red currant and cherry, and feel the earthy, salty flavor of mushroom blending with your taste buds.

Dumbledore just recalled the deliciousness of this dish and suddenly fell into memories.

It reminded him of the wonderful feeling when he kissed Grindelwald.

Breaking free from his memories, Dumbledore turned his gaze to the cow tongue in front of him.

Three minutes later, Grindelwald's furious roar sounded in the camp: "Get out! What a fine cow's tongue, let you ruin it like this!"

Dumbledore awkwardly touched his nose, which was extremely distorted because it had been broken several times, and left Grindelwald's home court in dejection, leaving behind a beef tongue that had been roasted to black ash.

Kyle stared sadly at his father Albus, who was scolded for not pretending to be cool, and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his clothes.

"Dad, I want to eat beef tongue."

There are so many parts of a cow, but the one he likes to eat most is the tongue.

Judging from the level of cooking skills Grindelwald has shown now, the beef tongue after his processing will definitely be a delicacy in the world.

As a result, this ingredient was ruined by Dumbledore.

Therefore, Kyle is staring at Dumbledore with as much sadness as he wants.

Hearing his son's words, Dumbledore had an awkward smile on his face, and then he turned his eyes for help to the all-powerful butler Alfred.

Alfred noticed Dumbledore's embarrassment, smiled slightly, and turned around to tell the house elf to bring some more ingredients.

As the ingredients are processed one by one, they are put into the pan, put into the oven, and put on the grill...

Within a few moments, a strong and extremely rich smell of meat filled the camp.

"smell good……"

“Whose lunch is this? It’s so delicious!”

Because of the existence of Muggles, and also out of consideration for experiencing Muggle life, the wizards in the camp imitated the Muggle lifestyle as much as possible.

Only Grindelwald had no scruples about casting spells in front of Muggles, and no one from the Ministry of Magic dared to care about him.

Due to unfamiliarity with Muggle lifestyle, those wizarding families who want to imitate Muggle cooking, basically all the breakfast they cooked this morning was a tragedy.

After eating an extremely unpalatable breakfast indiscriminately, they were very hungry until noon.

Now that they suddenly smelled such a fragrant smell, each of them couldn't help it, and their stomachs rumbled happily.

For a while, the camp heard the sound of frogs.