Chapter 12: After the Birthday, the Door of Magic Opens

Five fat pheasants, two grey-haired fat rabbits, and a four- or five-month-old lamb were Harry's prey today, and it would have been a bit of a struggle for him to get so many things back without the help of magic, but fortunately there was a levitation charm.

Uncle Vernon didn't know what was going on in the mountains, and when he saw Harry returning with a full load, he smiled and squinted to help, throwing his prey into the back of the pickup truck.

"Let's get a yellow stewed chicken in the evening, and two more lotus leaf chickens, and a rabbit made into a ginger rabbit, and a lamb roasted with a whole sheep, is that okay, Uncle Vernon?"

"Anything goes, it sounds delicious."

Uncle Vernon, who stepped on the gas pedal hard, carried Harry down the hill at a fast pace.

As soon as he got home, Dudley pushed open the door and stepped forward to help, he had no trouble carrying the lamb alone, and there was an iron frame with hooks tied to the yard, which was specially welded to slaughter deer and sheep, and Dudley was very skilled in this kind of thing.

"Someone just brought you a present, Harry, a birthday present, signed Jason, a pair of beautiful decorative horns, what kind of animal is that? It's like two swords, it's beautiful. ”

Dudley, holding a hose in one hand and a meat knife in the other, asked Harry.

"Magical creatures, let's hang them on the wall when the time comes."

"Well, I'm thinking about it." Dudley smiled, not polite at all, "I'll leave the sheep to me, I'll get it in for you when it's dealt with later." ”

"Chop off the sheep's head, I've wanted to eat braised sheep's head for a long time."

"Hiss~" Dudley took a breath of cool air, "Can you eat sheep's heads?" ”

"What is there not to eat meat, you eat all the dark blood sausages of Scotland, what is this? Remember to burn the hair clean and help me buckle the earwax. ”

"Huh~ Don't say it." Dudley waved his hand in disgust, "I won't eat it then." ”

"That's better, hehe~"

Harry, who was carrying a rabbit pheasant into the house, saw a pair of horned camels with long horns as sharp as swords as soon as he entered the door, which looked very handsome and was a very good collector's item.

From half past four in the afternoon until seven o'clock, the sumptuous dinner was finally ready, Aunt Petunia and Grandma made a big cake, Grandpa caught fish made fish soup, and the rest was basically made by Harry, ginger rabbit, lotus leaf chicken, yellow braised chicken nuggets, roast lamb, and a braised sheep's head for today's birthday protagonist.

After two hours of careful marinating, the sheep's head was already soft and tasty, and after the birthday dinner began, everyone didn't use their knives and forks, but stared at Harry for a while, as if to see how he could deal with the demon head.

Goats are the embodiment of the devil, but this statement is actually a group of guys who have done things that people shouldn't do, used to cover their fig leaf, hundreds of years ago, there were panicked bastards who attacked the little ewe with a soft bullet on the buttocks, so the sheep became the embodiment of the devil, and the saying of seducing people to commit crimes appeared, abnormal grass, innocent sheep were not only dirty, but even splashed with the dirty water of the devil, which is simply moral.

"There is a way to eat this."

Harry rubbed his hands together and explained as he worked.

"First break the mouth open, separate the mandible, the marinated sheepskin is soft and smooth, and it slides in after sucking it."

After drinking the piece of meat in one gulp, Harry swallowed the lamb's tongue in two bites, and he gestured a thumbs up: "Excellent." ”

After eating the skin that wrapped the sheep's head, he broke open the sheep's nose bone, pulled out the crispy cartilage in the middle, clicked and chewed, and deducted two ping-pong ball-sized sheep's eyes, "This thing will burst juice, and the best taste is it, vision +1." ”

Harry, who ate unusually well, made people's mouths drool when he watched the action, "There is a little trick for eating brains, didn't we just remove the mandible, pick up one of them, and then insert the small head into the hole in the cervical vertebrae, and pry it gently." ”

"You see, you don't need to unscrew the Tianling cover to pour out the brain flower, it's soft and slightly sweet, it's pretty good."

The stunned people watched as Harry sucked the sheep's head into a pile of bones in less than two minutes, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"It doesn't look that bad?" Dudley asked, biting his fork.

"It's quite delicious, next time I'll go and beat a lamb and give you a taste."

"Taste it, then?" Dudley looked at Uncle Vernon, and father and son nodded.

"Let's start, the food will be cold later."

"I want a mud chicken!" Dudley hurriedly spoke, he liked this dish.

"It's a lotus leaf chicken."

"It's not wrapped in mud and baked, and it's made of tin foil, so how can there be lotus leaves." Dudley, who was full of oil, said vaguely, "Dad, the chicken butt is the most fragrant, this is for you." ”

"Can't you just give me a chicken leg? Stinky boy! ”

"Chicken thighs for grandpa and grandma."

The last day of July passed in the midst of a happy family dinner, the heat of August slipped away, and the first of September arrived, and the day of Harry's departure to school arrived.

Uncle Vernon and Aunt got up early in the morning, and Aunt was in the kitchen making breakfast for Harry, and went to Hogwarts, but her breakfast could only be eaten when she came home on Christmas, with German pork knuckle, French mixed fish soup, etc., none of which was an English dish, and a breakfast that was so hearty that it didn't look like breakfast made Harry burp.

After breakfast at nine o'clock, Uncle Vernon drove Harry to King's Cross Station.

"Be careful over there, don't be reckless, but if someone bullies you, then beat you back!"

Uncle Vernon hugged Harry and patted him on the shoulder.

"Remember to eat on time, exercise and nutrition is indispensable." Aunt Petunia took Harry's hand and babbled a lot of trivial things, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she seemed to be a little reluctant to give up.

"Rest assured, I'll take care of myself."

Harry nodded obediently, he liked this family affection very much, after all, after his parents left, his aunt and uncle's family were Harry's last blood relatives in the world.

"Wait for me to come back, Dudley, see you at Christmas!"

The two brothers hugged each other vigorously, making each other's ribs click, startling the passers-by on the side, thinking that the two of them had some deep hatred.

"Hahaha!"

But the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and laughed happily.

"Then I'll go, take care of my aunt and uncle, Dudley."

"Leave it to me, you can go to that Hogwarts with confidence."

Harry waved at them, then carried Hedwig's owl cage and black dragon leather backpack towards the pillar wall between platforms 9 and 10.

His figure flickered and disappeared before the eyes of the Dursleys.

"Amazing magic."

Dudley looked at the empty wall and smiled, there was some envy in his eyes, but he was not jealous, as his mother said, it was a magical world, but his world could also be wonderful.

"Have a nice trip, Harry."