Daisy heard the sound of the door opening. Although she did not know why they went through the front door, she still jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the door with her wand. She hid behind the door and waited for the door to open.
"Ha! Allen! Just give up and surrender! Eat me... Huh? "
"Ahem!"
She wrapped her arm around Allen's neck and strangled him until his feet were off the ground. However, when she saw the old man and her father behind Allen, she paused.
"Daisy, put your brother down! This is Mr. Gatler Grindelwald! " Owen scolded and then smiled awkwardly at Grindelwald. "This is my eldest daughter, Daisy. They don't have much to worry about at home and often fight..."
"It's a good thing for the family if the children have a good relationship." Grindelwald saw Daisy put Allen back on the ground and then turned his head as if he had just noticed her. "Miss Harris, your eyes are very similar to your grandfather's. They're very beautiful."
Daisy, who was already a little embarrassed, was so shy that she could not say anything. She wanted to laugh as a response, but when she laughed, she found that her voice was a little broken.
"Daisy! Why did you catch me? "Allen, who was put down, complained about being attacked for no reason.
"Welcome, Mr. Grindelwald." Morgan-le-feil, who was lying on the sofa, was stunned when she saw the white-haired wizard brought back by Owen and Allen. She immediately stood up and glared at Owen. "I'm really sorry. We didn't prepare in advance and Owen didn't tell us in advance. It's really rude of us."
"Mrs. Harris, the Harris Family, Rosier Family, and I are all considered as family. There's no need to stand on ceremony …" Grindelwald bowed slightly elegantly. Then, he looked at Morgan Le Fay's face that had gained weight due to her pregnancy. His eyes were slightly red and filled with tears. "If Wenda was still alive … Although the two of you aren't directly related, she would still be happier when compared to you."
"She must have felt no remorse about it," said Morganlefaye, consoling him.
Allen retaliated with his hand while Daisy was pretending to be a lady. He then jumped to the front of the crowd and said, "Let's take a seat first." He clapped his hands and summoned the house elf. "Maggie, please go to the kitchen and make me something to eat. I'm starving."
"Master! Little Master Emily and the others are about to finish cooking in the kitchen. If you don't mind, I'll let them know? "Maggie asked and disappeared when she saw Allen nodding.
Grindelwald nodded at Allen's action of summoning the house elf that was not supposed to appear in front of the guests. He knew that Allen did not treat him as an outsider. Besides, he was different from many other wizards. He would not hesitate to be friendly to creatures that were useful to him, whether it was a house elf, a Muggle, or even a lizard pet. He would not hesitate to be friendly and charming to them. This kind of cheap effort could get him more in return. However, when Maggie came out and saw that the house elf did not look like a house elf, Grindelwald squinted his eyes and took a few more glances. Then, his pupils shrank. From the analysis of the gloves on Maggie's face, he recognized that it was a metal replica of the artificial arm used by Lord Voldemort.
However, Grindelwald did not allow himself to show any other emotions. He just followed the others into the living room and sat down.
Then, the kitchen door was kicked open with a loud bang.
"Allen! Hibiscus Chinensis and I learned how to make Sunday Barbecue today! I made the Yorkshire pudding myself! Try it! " Emily jumped out of the kitchen with a large tray floating in the air. Hibiscus Chinensis and Penello walked out with some cutlery. Hermione followed closely behind with a tray.
Emily stopped in her tracks. She recognized that the guest that Maggie said was not one of those old men who followed Owen, but the famous former The Dark Lord. She immediately made herself appear more well-behaved and reserved.
After introducing themselves, Hermione and Penello had a tacit understanding. They simply followed Emily and greeted Grindelwald. Grindelwald once wanted to start a revolution in the wizarding world and break the "International Secrecy Law". Now, the intermarriage between Muggle and wizards was no longer as strict as before. However, Grindelwald wanted to establish a new global order where wizards ruled the Muggle world. Therefore, even though Grindelwald's philosophy was fundamentally different from Lord Voldemort's, he only differentiated between those who knew magic and those who did not. Thus, the two Muggle witches did not have a good impression of Grindelwald.
"Alright, let's share. Let me try Emily's cooking." Allen was starving, but his eyes lit up.
Seeing that his son was hungry, Morgan Le Fay, with his belly protruding, took it upon himself to set out slices of roast beef and side dishes while they were still hot. Steaming potatoes with butter were roasted golden, and a whole slice of Hermione's new heavy cheesecake was placed on the coffee table.
"Ah... I smell a special kind of cheese. Is this cake made of goat cheese?" Grindelwald took a sniff and smiled. "It's very special … very special. If it's possible, please give me a piece of dessert first. You know that Abusi loves sweets. Such a tempting cake … I have to say, I have to give him a piece to try later."
"Mr. Grindelwald, please... It's my pleasure that you like my cake." Hermione's eyes lit up. Her uneasy face became happy. "It's my first time making dessert. If there's anything wrong with it..."
"Honey, you continue to divide the beef slices. I'll cut the cake." Owen felt sorry for his pregnant wife and took the initiative to cut the cake.
Allen's attention shifted from the meat to the cake. "Hmm? Hermione, is this what you told me a few days ago? This is Monica's new secret recipe? It does look very tempting. It seems like there's something going on. "
Hermione, who had been continuously acknowledged, was even happier. "Yes! I followed the recipe exactly. "
Grindelwald chose the cheesecake first. Hermione was in the limelight in front of Allen. Penello blushed and pursed her lips. She stared suspiciously at the round cake that was about to be cut by Owen.
As the crust of the cheesecake was sliced open, a lump of minced meat broke through the crust of the cake with the pungent smell of sheep. It was mixed with the yellow cheese and white cream.
This gave Owen a fright. "Huh? Hermione... There's stuffing in your cake? "
Grindelwald's hand holding the spoon stopped. He sniffed again and was curious. "It doesn't seem to be goat cheese... It's mutton stuffing? This is really unexpected and exotic... "He turned to Hermione and asked softly," Miss Granger, is this Muggle style food? Before I taste it... Can you tell me something about it? Or can you introduce the recipes of the chef you were talking about, Monica? I like to read about the origin of some food. It can improve my appetite... "
"Monica is a witch. She's also the owner of the most popular cake shop in recent years... You might not know this, but our Umbrella has invested a lot in her 'Little Mama Cake Shop.' That's why she's willing to give me her recipes." Hermione took out the recipe book from her pocket and put it on the coffee table as if she was holding a bible. Then, she proudly showed off her excellent memory. "First, melt the cheddar cheese at room temperature, put baking paper on the mold, sift the powder, and preheat the oven at 180 degrees Celsius. Put the cheese into a container and mix it with a magic wand. Add sugar after it becomes smooth and smooth. Then, use an eggbeater to stir the eggs and mix them well. After mixing them well, add them into the cheese several times and mix them well again... The secret is that she would add some yogurt and lemon juice. The heavy cheesecake is a light cheesecake with a cheese content of about 80%. There's a lot of cheese in the recipe, so it belongs to the heavy cheesecake category. That's why the texture is rich and mellow. Monica told me that compared to the light cheesecake, the success rate of the heavy cheesecake is higher. It can be used as an introductory recipe for cheesecake..."
Hearing Hermione reciting the recipe step by step so skillfully, the wizards present nodded in agreement. It was obvious that she had put in a lot of effort. Listening to Hermione reciting the recipe step by step, the wizards present had their appetites whetted. Hibiscus Chinensis's blue eyes flashed. She seemed to be a little confused before cutting the cake. However, after hearing Hermione's explanation, she seemed to be relieved and nodded in agreement.
Penello, on the other hand, took in everyone's reaction. She frowned slightly and looked at the stuffing on the plate even more suspiciously. She sniffed harder, trying to imagine the taste of the cake and the stuffing.
"Next, boil the goat's heart and liver with cold water. Then, reduce the heat and cover it with a lid to simmer for 30 minutes. Chop the goat's heart and grind the liver. Roast the oats on the tray until they turn brown. Then, mix all the ingredients together..." Hermione, who had received a positive response, became more confident. She recited the steps she had memorized as if they were her family's treasures.
Apart from the few witches in the kitchen, most of the wizards' faces changed when they heard that there was even lamb offal and how Hermione had dealt with it. They looked at Hermione in disbelief, who had a serious face.
Hermione took in everyone's expressions and pursed her lips. She explained, "I also think it's a little strange that you want to put lamb offal in the cake … but that's what the recipe says. I guess it's some kind of innovation."
"Sounds a bit like the Scottish haggis pudding?" Morgan-le-feil was puzzled. She held her waist and carefully moved forward. Out of respect for Hermione, she began to flip through the recipe Hermione put on the tea table and asked, "Could it be that Hermione's new recipe was inspired by sweet meat pie?"
"What an imaginative idea. Abusi likes the sweet meat pie because of its sweetness. As for me, I don't really care about the lamb chop either. I also like things that are innovative … Let me try this delicacy." Grindelwald raised his eyebrows slightly. He held a spoon and elegantly dug out a piece of cake. Then, he scooped some lamb offal stuffing into the spoon and put it into his mouth.
After chewing for a while, Grindelwald was stunned and made some "mun, mun" sounds.
"Mr. Grindelwald, how's the taste?" Penello asked. She seemed to be more impatient than Hermione.
Grindelwald did not speak. He tried to squeeze out a smile, but it was no longer as elegant as before. Then, his throat squirmed and his head seemed to uncontrollably stretch forward. His cheeks bulged and then something shrank back. He maintained a somewhat twisted smile and nodded. But everyone had already realized that this kind of expression was not a good sign.
"Merlin! Hermione! The cheesecake in your recipe and the haggis pudding in the back are stuck together! "Morgan-le-feil pointed at the paper on the tea table and screamed.
"May …" When Grindelwald uttered half a syllable, he couldn't help but put his hand on the sofa. His action was similar to Alan's posture when he put his hand on the fence of the library. Then, Grindelwald, whose legs were swinging, vomited again. In addition to the cake in his mouth, he also vomited the undigested pudding mixed with the wine-red cola that he wanted to use in the library on the floor of the living room of Harris' new manor, emitting the sweet and sour smell of sheep decay.
Daisy also screamed, "Ravenclaw! Allen, when you're with Hermione... you shouldn't, at least not! Look at the recipe... the recipe is in the kitchen! "
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