After experimenting, Iger found that he really found some problems with the fried tail snails...

For example, it is really fragrant...

The meat is definitely edible, and Iger has never seen a magical beast that can't be eaten since he came to the wizarding world, not to mention that the fried tail snail is the offspring of Hagrid's hybrid between a human-faced sphinx and a fire crab, in a sense, this is a little more cross-era than Mr. Yuan's hybrid rice...

Although the human-faced sphinoid manticores are 5X-level creatures and are extremely dangerous, the huge scorpion tail is a rare delicacy, not to mention the fire crab.

"Xia Xia used vinegar and wine to eliminate its fishy smell, removed the fishy tendons on his back, and then fried the three fried tail snails softly, barbecued and stewed them respectively, is Young Master Egger satisfied?" The elf Sia stood obediently behind Egg, who chewed a soft fried tail snail in his mouth and nodded.

"Except that the stew is not very delicious, whether it is fried or baked, it is very good, maybe this thing is not suitable for soup." Egg whispered.

He didn't let the elf try the poison, but chose to taste it himself, firstly, because he had enough potions on him, and secondly, if there was any problem, he could appear in the infirmary as soon as possible...

Iger looked at the fried tail snail in front of him and nodded slightly, this can be regarded as a good thing that Hagrid did unintentionally...

The newly bred fried tail snail is only the size of a palm, and there is no thick shell on the body, and the meat is very fresh, perhaps because of the genetic fire crab, and there is still a bit of tendon, probably because of the genes of the human-faced sphin-tailed scorpion.

In short, in Egger's opinion, it tastes good...

To put it bluntly, it actually feels similar to a lobster, but it is a little more chewy and has more meat, although it looks disgusting before it is put into the pot.

However, it is only because of the appearance of the scar and leprosy, in Egger's opinion, as long as it tastes good, the others are not unacceptable...

So much so that Egg immediately grabbed a few more and went to the Ministry of Magic to register this new magical creature...

However, in view of the danger of this thing growing up, only the young snails that are registered in the end, that is, those within two months are allowed to be legally cultivated, and the fried snails that are more than two months old must be destroyed manually.

For no other reason, officials from the Ministry of Magic's Department of Magical Beasts Management researched and told Iger that the thing was growing too fast and was as dangerous as a human-faced sphinx and a fire crab.

Egger relayed this to Hagrid as it was, and despite his regrets, Hagrid followed Egger's advice with great ease.

"How? Egger? Did you ban that disgusting thing? At dinner, a group of students gathered around Egg, and Malfoy hurried over from a distance, asking eagerly.

"No, the cubs are finally in the category of legal breeding." Iger shook his head.

A group of dogs and babies suddenly sighed.

"But it's not without its gains." Iger said, patting his face lightly, and a plate of charcoal-roasted fried tail snails suddenly appeared on the plate in front of him: "You may not know, this thing tastes very good, just like eating a lobster..."

As he spoke, Egg ate to himself, and a group of students around him swallowed.

The craftsmanship of Sia is very good, and the smell of charcoal grilling spreads in an instant.

"I'll taste it." Ron was always the one who couldn't help but be curious, so he immediately picked one up and tasted it.

"How's it taste?" Fred looked at Ron expectantly.

"It's so fragrant..."Ron swallowed the fried tail snail in his hand in two or three bites...

"I think we can do this, listen carefully to Hagrid's lesson, take care of this little thing for a week, and then send it into the kitchen, and tell Hagrid that he accidentally raised it to death, so that Hagrid can't wait to raise the next batch..."George rolled his eyes and proposed.

"Great idea, I'm for it!" Iger clapped his hands.

"Oh... I don't think so, Hagrid would be sad to death if he knew. Hermione shook her head.

"If we don't eat and take care of these ugly monsters, we will die of sadness." Harry immediately voted in favor.

You Mengyu didn't speak, holding the fried tail snail in her hand and eating it.

Draco picked up a burning red fried tail snail, hesitated and stuffed it into his mouth, then his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sniff, "Is this thing legally cultivated?" ”

"The cost is too high, and breeding is not recommended." Egg shook his head: "Hagrid used a human-faced sphinage and sixty fire crabs to breed these hundred, and you have also seen this thing, there are thorns on the body, the tail will explode, and it will kill each other, just try it, don't let your dad bother with it." ”

"After eating this batch, just tell Hagrid that those fried tail snails are dying." Egg shook his head: "With Hagrid's obsession with these magical creatures, sooner or later there will be the next batch of ingredients..."

Everyone: "......"

Wow, the devil is not the devil...

The next two days were uneventful, with no particularly interesting stories or accidents, unless Neville had burned the cauldron in Potions class, which Egg was used to, of course.

It's just that Neville wasn't very used to being locked up by Snape as before.

Snape's recent confinement has turned into disemboweling a large bucket of horned toads, which Neville has eaten with Egger, but unfortunately the killed toads are not owned by Willy, and are all thrown into a jar by Snape...

"Every year in the first week of school, Severus would feel like he had been constipated for a week, with meanness written all over his face and hatred flashing in his eyes." At breakfast, Egger said with a chuckle as he flipped through the newspaper.

"Of course, it seems that Aisha's becoming a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor is very disappointing for him." Harry nodded, "He's not been able to get this job for four years in a row..."

"More than four years," Egg scoffed, "he's been teaching Potions since I was eight years old..."

"Luckily, he doesn't seem to be too dissatisfied with Aisha." Hermione whispered.

"What about dissatisfaction? His girlfriend lives in Aisha's house, and his daughter also lives in Aisha's house, does he dare to be dissatisfied? Egg smiled gloatingly.

A group of students were all looking forward to Aisha's first class, and before the bell rang, the dogs rushed into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Egger sat rightfully in the chair in the first row of the class, with Hermione beside her.

"Black magic... A guide to self-defense..."Hermione took out a magic book in her mind, while Egger silently kissed Aisha on the stage.

Aisha looked like she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it...

Still in class, be serious.

And the relationship between the two is only a small range of people vaguely understand, in this Europe, which is extremely repulsive to teacher-student love, if it is exposed, for Iger...

Doesn't seem like much of a problem?

At most, I'm just being scolded as a scumbag...

However, Aisha is inevitably talked about, which is also something that Iger does not want to see.

"Put these things away," Aisha chuckled as she looked at the textbooks in front of her students, "If you have any memory of Egger's lessons, then you should know that these things are useless." ”