The beef is oily and rippling, one is fried with good butter, and the aroma of the beef can be smelled from far away. After being cut, the beef is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Under the action of Maillard reaction, the beef on the outside showed the unique charred brown color of barbecue, and the taste after the reaction between hot oil and protein came out. The beef inside was tender and juicy, and the muscles were red after the knife and fork fell. The egg whites poured out together with the liquefied oil, and then erupted together between the lips and teeth, giving an explosion of beauty.
Fat, calories, the things engraved in the human soul are full of satisfaction.
As a centenarian, eating so greasy must be harmful to health, but Dumbledore didn't think about it at all, and enjoyed the food in front of him like he was having the last supper.
This is somewhat different from Dumbledore's food intake in the past. Madame Maxime beside him also asked in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have such a good appetite today!"
When things go wrong, there must be demons. The Dumbledore who is eating and drinking in front of the staff is really Dumbledore, but he is Aberforth Dumbledore. His older brother, Albus Dumbledore, was enjoying the ocean in Azkaban, while he was enjoying the Hogwarts kitchen.
"Eat more while you can." Aberforth replied vaguely.
What he meant by this sentence was: After my brother comes back, I have to go back to the Pig's Head Bar. There, you have to cut vegetables, cook, and wash dishes by yourself! Although there is magic to help, it is also very annoying. As an older single otaku, Aberforth of course hates cooking. When he eats, he can fool himself, and when serving customers, he also tries his best to provide semi-finished processed dishes. Except for the butter beer, nothing in the entire bar is cooked with heart.
Since the people who come to the Pig's Head Bar are not serious people, no one dislikes the food here. For them, as long as it is non-toxic and harmless, it is qualified to do black market food.
For Aberforth, today's lunch is a good meal, and what he eats is a delight. It's just that he didn't eat the last meal, so he had to enjoy it as much as possible.
Just in Madame Maxime's ears, this sentence became the emotion of an old man in his old age: I'm already at this age, so let's enjoy life first! Tomorrow's sun and death, which one will come first!
When Madam Maxime heard this, she felt a little emotional. But when she saw Dumbledore take a gulp of red wine with goat cheese, she suddenly lost sympathy for Dumbledore.
Too bad! Why don't you choke to death?
Looking at Dumbledore who was eating deliciously, Ron's appetite suddenly improved, and the scones, steaks, and stews in front of him suddenly became more delicious.
Seeing that Dumbledore was in a good mood, Harry felt he could try his luck with him.
"After lunch, let's go find Professor Dumbledore." Harry secretly made up his mind to wait for Professor Dumbledore to find a chance to block him when he left the auditorium.
While everyone was enjoying lunch together, Tom and Real Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts.
Due to the strike of the Hogwarts Airways Fox plane, the two had to Apparate to Hogsmeade and then take the 11 bus back to the school.
"I want a double-layer beef burger, filled with cheese, pickled cucumbers and tomatoes, and the patty should be thick enough..."
"I want a Swiss roll, it has to be pure animal cream."
Due to the hard battle, the topic of Tom and Dumbledore on their way back to school was more like Hogwarts on the tip of their tongues, and the two had a heated discussion on the topic of what to eat for lunch. As for Voldemort, both Tom and Dumbledore thought they could chat after dinner.
As for the fact that the cafeteria is closed after returning to school late, Tom is not worried at all, because the principal is as hungry as he is.
Once back at the castle, the two went straight to the principal's office. About three minutes later, two large plates of steaming food appeared on Dumbledore's desk. Tom got the burger he wanted and Dumbledore got a fresh swiss roll.
The only pity is that Hogwarts doesn't have zero-sugar Coca-Cola, only iced pumpkin juice.
"Even if it's watermelon or peach juice..." Tom felt regretful.
Dumbledore didn't want to pay attention to him, and concentrated on destroying the lunch in front of him.
After the two of them had enough to eat and drink, and the contents on the plate disappeared like the wind and clouds, the two of them began to get to the point.
"It's a pity I couldn't kill him in Azkaban today." Tom took a sip of the pumpkin juice from the cup.
"It's normal. I've never hoped to finish my work in one battle, but there are not many places where you can't Apparate like Azkaban." Dumbledore had no regrets, on the contrary, he was quite satisfied with today's harvest. of.
He and Tom destroyed one of Voldemort's Horcruxes and inflicted gangrene-like damage on his body, a victory he had never had before in the Wizarding War.
Hearing that he couldn't Apparate, Tom's expression changed. Isn't Hogwarts a place where you can't Apparate?
If you want to kill Voldemort, you must destroy all his Horcruxes, and then take him to a place where you can't use Apparition to escape. Running away is shameful, but life-saving. A wizard of Voldemort's level, as long as he can escape, can become a huge security risk.
So it is necessary to lure Voldemort to a place where Apparition is forbidden to kill Considering it all, Hogwarts is the best choice. It's just that this plan will definitely turn Hogwarts into a battlefield, and Dumbledore most likely will not allow this to happen.
"In a short time, he won't cause any storms." Dumbledore was very confident in his spell. He thinks Riddle will spend most of his next energy dealing with the spell.
"Hopefully, the search for the Horcrux is also on the agenda." Tom couldn't help but urged, "And those people who were planted in the Death Eaters, can you provide a little help?"
Dumbledore didn't continue, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea: "Miss Granger is here, I think she must have a lot to say to you."
Hermione was wandering outside the headmaster's office at this time. She was eager to know how Tom was doing. Did he and Dumbledore come back? If possible, she must ask why the two of them went.
If possible, she would use a little "torture". She believed that Tom would confess obediently.
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Second, I offer you, good night everyone.
Cold knowledge: In ancient times, it was said that a 100-year-old old man was a slaughter.
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