Chapter Seventy-Nine: Roasted Wings

"What, it's a shame you didn't eat it. George looked back suddenly, apparently he had heard all of their conversation.

"Yes, that's what we've crafted, and you're the first to enjoy it. Fred was also angry on the side, and the two of them had already colluded.

Seamus couldn't laugh or cry, and could only sigh at the eccentricity of the two brothers, "Thank you so much, I don't want to enjoy those things." ”

The Christmas gift twins sent him two boxes of candy, one was a fat-tongue toffee that he had experimented with before, and the other was a newly researched vomit candy to help students skip class.

The twins have never lacked talent, they were only limited by Jin Galleon in the past, but now with the funds provided by Seamo, it can be said that the dragon has entered the sea, and the speed of research products is increasing day by day.

Although Seamus didn't expect them to make much money after opening a store in Hogsmeade in the future, Seamus thought in his heart that the British wizarding world had been silent for too long, except for the two Dark Lords, they had never made any waves, and they could make a little movement, not to mention, investing in other people's dreams was also a happy thing.

Coming to the kitchen pantry, an ordinary wooden door, only one meter and six high, Seamus can touch the door frame with a slight lift of his hand, and the twins even have to lower their heads to avoid being knocked on their foreheads. The wood paint on the door had peeled off in patches, revealing the white base inside, and an iron ring had replaced the doorknob, which had been covered with rust.

The door wasn't locked, and they pushed it open and stepped inside, the space inside far greater than Seamus had imagined, much larger than his current suitcase. You know, Seamus's current suitcase is very large, and there is no suitcase of this size for sale on the market at all, even in the customized suitcase, it is the top.

But the interior of this storage room is intimidatingly large, not only the size of several auditoriums, but even divided into three floors. Although it is more difficult to expand the space of the suitcase than in such a room, and the movable suitcase is more difficult to stabilize, the storage room is too large anyway.

According to the twins, it was built by Helga Hufflepuff in order to store more food during the war at the time, and Hufflepuff even made a gold cup for food to pass on food.

Ordinary retractable pockets or suitcases simply can't store so many items, and only a Hufflepuff gold cup can bring back so many things at once. Because it is only necessary to use "Duplicate Pair" on Hufflepuff Gold Cups, items placed in one Gold Cup can be taken out of another Gold Cup, a technique that has not been studied until now.

The pantry is full of all kinds of ingredients, from those that fly from the sky to the ground, those that swim in the water and drill into the ground, there is literally everything, and there are very few vegetables and fruits, probably because of a farmer like Hagrid.

Wizards can easily preserve food for a long time, even up to hundreds of years, and as long as there are wizards performing magic from time to time, the food will not spoil.

"Didn't you steal food here?" said Seamus, pointing to something that looked like a bat wing, and said to the twins, it was obviously not a bat wing, because no bat would ever grow to a length of more than ten meters, and it was the wings of a fire dragon.

"We've always wanted to eat, but we don't know how to cook, and the Elves won't disobey Dumbledore's orders, so we haven't eaten yet. The twins could only spread their hands helplessly, indicating that they had never stolen anything from here, although it did seem tempting.

"Then next time I come back, I'll cook another meal, forget it after eating it today, and I'll talk about it later when I have a chance. Because he had eaten enough just now, Seamus's appetite was not so strong, even if there were precious ingredients like a mountain in front of him, he had no intention of doing it.

The twins suddenly ran over, standing next to him left and right, holding their shoulders to please him, "No need for next time, let's make a meal today, when will you wait until next time?"

Seamus is still vividly remembered when he just cooked, although he is not as good as a house-elf, nor as good as Uncle Zhang, a professional chef, but no matter how you look at it, he is a veteran among them, and it is no problem to cook a meal.

Unable to stand the twins' pleading, Seamus could only start the roast in the pantry, which was relatively the most convenient. Walking towards the fire dragon wings piled up in front of him, more than seven meters long, even if Seamus didn't eat just now, the three of them would definitely not be able to eat this wing.

He pulled out his wand and planned to cut off the tips of his wings, which were enough for the twins to eat, but what he didn't expect was that even though the dragon's wings had been stored here for a long time, they still had the characteristics of the dragon before their death because they were well preserved, that is, extremely high magic resistance.

A "cutting spell" only cut a hole in the dragon's skin, no more than the length of a thumb, although it was not impossible to cut off, but it was still too troublesome to use a wand, and Seamus pulled out the Gryffindor sword, aimed at the joint and slashed it.

Seamus's research for so long was not done in vain, he found that although the Gryffindor Sword can absorb all kinds of characteristics, but once it encounters the flames, all the characteristics absorbed by the Gryffindor Sword will disappear, leaving only his original sharpness, demon breaking and absorption, so it is not a poisonous blade now.

The Gryffindor sword lived up to expectations, and as soon as the sword went down, the tips of the dragon's wings fell, and Seamus retracted the Gryffindor sword with satisfaction, not noticing a flash of glint on the ruby of the hilt.

Seamus took the dropped wingtips and prepared to start roasting, after some tossing, the wingtips were roasted, unlike at the beginning, this time the "cutting spell" easily divided the wingtips into two parts, and Seamus also left a little to taste.

The dragon skin is roasted and becomes very crispy, the dragon meat is chewy, it can pull out muscle fibers one by one, and the whole wing tip has a strange aroma that Seamus has never tasted on other meats.

While eating barbecue, the twins show Seamus around their laboratory, which is actually a workbench in the corner, with a cauldron next to it, presumably "borrowed" from a house-elf.

"Hmm... That's where we work. George ate as he muttered his finger at the mold on the workbench.

There were three wooden molds on the workbench, two of which he had already seen, fat-tongued toffee and vomit candy, and a cauldron with dried syrup, apparently where they made their prank props.

"We 'learned' the recipe for the syrup from the owner of Duke Honey. Fred finally got rid of the wingtips on his hand, and as he licked his fingers, he said, "We also 'learned' the method of adding magic to candy from him." ”

"So what are you using that mold for, I've already seen the other two. Seamus pointed to the third mold, which was supposed to be their new product, or they would have been the first to think of letting Seamus try it out.

"That's what we're still working on, we call it spitting blood sugar fruit, and it's also used to help skip class, as soon as you eat candy, you start to vomit blood, and it won't hurt your body. George also settled the fight, said with a snort.

"It seems that you are very fast, and you have researched two new things in such a short time. Seamus couldn't help but marvel at their speed of production, the two of them were geniuses in that regard, "But have you ever thought of making something different, other than candy?" ”

"Of course. The twins are in good spirits when they talk about these things, "We're still working on renovations, and we are laboriously pulling out fireworks." ”

"Yes, while it's great to pull out the fireworks, there are so few tricks that we don't think it's enough to make more and bigger fireworks. ”

I didn't expect the twins to start researching and pulling out fireworks now, in their previous life, they only came up with formal results in the seventh grade, it seems that once the funding problem is solved, the pace of the two of them will be out of control, and nothing can stop them.

The most important thing in making these things is not magic strength, but a brain full of whimsy, although Seamus's current strength is stronger than the two of them, but let him make these prank props, it really may not be able to catch up with them.

After filling their stomachs in the kitchen and visiting the twins' laboratory by the way, they left the kitchen satisfied, each with a variety of snacks stuffed into their arms, which the elves let them take with them because they were afraid that they would not have enough to eat.

It's not that Seamus doesn't want to put the snacks in his telescopic pocket, but as soon as the elf sees him release his hands, he will stuff a lot of things into his arms again, and Seamus has no choice but to walk out of the kitchen with a lot of gingerbread.

When Seamus was in the storage room, he handed the prize of the Fighting Landlord Contest to the twins for safekeeping, a small bottle of elixir, which can work for about six hours, worth hundreds of gold Galleons, if it is a special version of Slughorn, the price will be doubled again, and it will be used as a prize for a student-organized intramural competition, which is more than enough.

There are various societies in Hogwarts, and the Quidditch team is one of the most influential, as the tournament they organize takes place every year, also known as Quidditch Tournament. In fact, the Quidditch team started out as a student-organized competition, but later it became a semi-official tournament in which the school would recognise the results of the tournament and add 150 points to the championship.

They walked into the Gryffindor common room, where the fight against the landlord was still in full swing, when Harry suddenly stabbed out and pulled Seamus and said, "We know who Nicol Lemay is." ”