Chapter 296 Reply from Wings (Acridine for Monthly Pass)
"Yes, Not Bad."
Elena closed her eyes, tasted the custard in her mouth carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
It was still the same flavor she was familiar with, but the texture and taste were slightly different in subtle ways.
There is no doubt that even in the relatively inland Scottish Highlands, the quality of seafood such as shrimps and scallops is still quite good. Both the taste and meat quality are better than the stored supermarket scallops and shrimps.
"And... is it magic?"
Elena opened her eyes and looked at the seafood and three-flavored stewed eggs in front of her with some surprise. She poked around in the small cup with a spoon and raised her eyebrows thoughtfully... The most feared thing about steamed egg custard is that it is salty.
It is bland and uneven, especially after adding salty ingredients such as bacon mince, this situation becomes more likely to occur.
However, this seafood three-flavor stewed egg is unexpectedly light and comfortable. It is seasoned solely by the salty pork minced evenly distributed in the egg custard. It is very suitable as a breakfast to awaken the energy of the stomach and body - magic cooking skills, it seems that Hogg
Are the house elves at Watts Castle very savvy?
From this point of view, we may try to recreate some more complex dishes in the Hogwarts kitchen in the future to see where the limits of the house elves in Hogwarts are with the blessing of magic.
.Then, try the eggs Benedict again...
Elena removed the finished seafood steamed egg cup, elegantly picked up the knife, and gently cut open the poached egg covering the top layer, waiting patiently for the thick and smooth egg yolk to overflow and infiltrate the toast below.
and bacon.
Then cut it with a knife, dip it in rich egg sauce, pair it with salty golden smoked bacon, and slightly sweet English muffin muffins, stuff it into your mouth with a face full of intoxication, close your eyes, and taste it carefully
The unique and elegant flavor of hollandaise sauce blends lemon and butter.
Amid the light spiciness of cayenne pepper, a superior sourness bloomed on Elena's tongue. Combined with the meaty smell of bacon fat, she couldn't help but tremble all over and shudder.
—As expected, she is the "Queen of Breakfast" that has become popular throughout the United States. It seems simple but is warm and healing to the body and mind.
"Well, it's really good! Except for adding some expensive high-end ingredients to enhance the taste, there seems to be nothing to be picky about...and thinking about it carefully, it seems to be more delicious than what I made by the chef?"
Elena's eyes lit up and she ate the entire Eggs Benedict in front of her in one go.
Then, she tasted the cheese jam toast, and the honey milk mashed potatoes prepared by the Hogwarts kitchen according to her request (if you feel tired, you can sprinkle some black pepper, something magical will happen)
taste changes).
Of course, the traditional retained items of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: smoked duck breast, fried bacon and fried herring are naturally not missed - meat, which is a perfect start to the day.
"Hiccup~"
Elena let out a small burp with satisfaction and smacked her mouth. It was delicious, but if she ate it in one go, it would still be a bit greasy and thick.
Fortunately, she had already considered this issue before she finally left the kitchen, and asked the elves in advance to add a special after-dinner snack - clean, uncooked cabbage, raw green vegetables.
Elena stretched out her hand, took a piece of good-looking cabbage from the basket placed on the edge of the dining table and put it into her mouth.
Click.
The cabbage just picked from the castle garden made a crisp sound, and the moist fragrance exploded in the mouth, bringing back a slightly sweet and natural flavor, which almost instantly wiped away the greasy feeling hovering in Elena's mouth.
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"It's delicious! It looks like the vegetable garden at Hogwarts is well taken care of. Let me think about it..."
Elena slid her finger on the class schedule and landed on the Tuesday column, "The first period in the morning happened to be the Herbology class, and I could see Hermione again, then there were the Transfiguration and Charms classes, and in the evening there were
Astronomy... I'm not happy, it's all courses with Slytherin..."
"Yeah, a full day's course schedule."
Hearing Elena's whisper, Hannah glanced at the class schedule and sighed as well.
The first-year curriculum of Hufflepuff House perfectly explains what it means to be bitter first and then sweet.
Every day from Monday to Thursday is full of courses, but the course schedule on Friday can make the other three colleges crazy with jealousy - except for the flying lessons on the field in front of the castle after 3:30 in the afternoon
Apart from that, there are no other course arrangements - of course, except for a certain white-haired dumpling.
"Don't complain too much. You know, I have to report to the Potions classroom every afternoon."
Click, click.
As Elena spoke, she grabbed a few more cabbage leaves, dipped them in the hot sauce on the table and stuffed them into her mouth, and said heavily, "Not to mention, I have to serve Gryffindor in my free time.
Classes...for example, potions class on Friday morning."
"If you find it troublesome, you can also return the Gryffindor uniform and live as a pure Hufflepuff." Hannah watched as Elena picked up another handful of cabbage and dipped it in hot sauce like crazy before choosing.
He raised his eyebrows and said quietly.
"Well, that's not possible. Hogwarts, the dual-school qualifications in history, will be gone if we go back. I am Elena Kaslana. Potions class and so on, for me, it is the same as outdoor picnics.
There is no difference."
Elena chewed hard on the crispy cabbage in her mouth, shook her head and replied - only children can make multiple choice questions, whether it is Hermione or Hannah, she wants them all, the wings must be evenly wet with rain and dew.
"Yes, yes, you are the best...if you can, go back to the lounge by yourself at noon today."
Hannah glanced at Elena, who had a stinking expression, and mercilessly seized on the weak point to attack.
At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from above their heads.
About a hundred owl messengers flew in through the open windows, bringing the morning letters to the students.
Elena subconsciously raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and stared at the fat chickens with round faces hovering over the auditorium, ready to release the food reserves in their chests for morning exercises - birds do not have anal sphincter, which means that it is possible at any time
…
The owls that were hovering above the table, looking for the recipients of letters and packages, suddenly trembled in unison, and the feathers on the necks of most of the owl messengers exploded, as if they had flown into the dragon's throat.
Like a nest.
The fat, round-faced chicken that was flying messily in the Great Hall of Hogwarts... separated.
A very strange phenomenon appeared in the sky above the entire Hogwarts auditorium - with Elena as the center and extending upward, a hollow area about three meters in diameter was formed. All the owls were flying near this area.
Sometimes, they will avoid it unconsciously.
If we say that Moses parted the Red Sea, it was an inviolable display of divine power.
If we say that Cleopatra VII separated the crowd when she arrived, it was an unquestionable demonstration of royal majesty.
So... Elena is definitely a terrifying existence like a world-destroying demon to the round-faced fat chicken tribe. This is a death threat from the top of the food chain.
However, under this situation, a large tawny barn owl flew out of the flock of birds and landed firmly in the direction of Elena, holding the package with its two small talons like a sieve.
It was shaking constantly, and its big round eyes were full of despair as if it was death.
There is no doubt that this is a letter and package addressed to Elena.
"I'm finally back...it's slower than I thought." Elena licked the sauce on her fingers, her eyes flashing with excitement.
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