Chapter 890: Mutton, Stew
"My Arago... Uhh Take it all.. I'm sure I won't be able to eat it..."
The mad girl's untimely request and Alan's subsequent request made Penelope change his legs, turn his back to Luna, pick up the tea on the table and pour a sip, since Eren had already said this, she didn't want to have another seizure, Penelope only felt choked and choked, and didn't want to say a word.
"Alan, where is it?" Hagrid asked, teary-eyed, and Alan pointed to Penelope's fanny bag
Penelope folded his arms, a little impatient: "You go out and find a good place first, I don't want to get it out again and have to stuff it back." β
"It likes twilight," Hagrid looked at Penelope's waist bag as if it were the eight-eyed spider, "I want to give it a decent funeral at dusk..."
Penelope had thought that the funeral that Alan was talking about was just to find a place to bury Aragog at most, but when she realized that Hagrid really wanted to have a real funeral, she looked at Hagrid in disbelief, as if she were looking at a madman - did the half-blood giant plan to ask them to accompany him to weep and mourn for the corpse of Aragog's Mao Sensen?
"Oh, I'm going to write to Harry and invite them to come to Aragog's funeral, they've seen it and know how special it is..."Hagrid stood up and pulled out the parchment and quill, spread the parchment on the table, wiped his tears with his palms, and began to write quickly.
Alan couldn't resist telling Hagrid the news that Alagog would order his children and grandchildren to eat although he didn't eat people, and he turned his head to sweep his gaze over the disassembled pot of mutton, "Since Hagrid is going to invite people to Aragog's funeral, let's make more mutton, we can use this sheep to hold a small private banquet." β
"Penelope, I'll give you the recipe, you can stew the lamb. Luna's fluttering words came a little as a matter of course.
This made Penelo, who was already a little irrepressible because of jealousy, rush from the bottom of her heart, she immediately widened her eyes, raised her eyebrows one by one, got up from her seat with a pout, kicked over the chair, and unconsciously touched her wand and scolded: "Who do you think you are?!
"I think Alan and I like your craft more than my own. Luna's hazy bulging silver-gray eyes blinked, and she leaned over to Penelope in earnest, and then glanced at Allen behind her.
Allen, who was not a little mentally prepared, originally wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, but when he saw this, he hurriedly agreed: "O, yes, Penelope, you know, Luna hasn't cooked much by herself, she used to be Hull... It was all Hufflepuff for her. β
Hagrid was stunned by the sudden turn of events, he looked at the furious Penelope and remembered her murderous name with some fear, but he didn't care about Alan's almost leaked words to explain her identity, and thought that some Hufflepuff student who liked to cook was cooking for his classmates to practice his cooking skills.
Hearing Luna admit that she was inferior to herself in cooking, and Alan admitted that she preferred her cooking, the joy brought by this made Penelo's hand when she touched the wand a little unsure whether to put it down or pull it out, her angry and distorted expression seemed to be unsuitable for this emotional change, and she looked a little weird for the sake of her own dignity to maintain her angry countenance: "... Where is the recipe. β
"That's what to write~" Luna stretched out her feet and jumped down from Hagrid's tall chair, took out her wand from a piece of parchment on the oily table in front of Hagrid, and tapped it lightly, revealing lines of writing as if they were written by an invisible pen, and then Luna handed Penelope the parchment full of words.
"Since there are others coming, we need a big pot of lamb stew. Penelope took the recipe and didn't look at it, fumbling through his pocket, and then pulled out a huge cauldron.
Hagrid, who was a big man, was also surprised by the capacity of the pot, "The Aurors still need to carry a pot with him?"
"I prepared for the mission, and one of my subordinates can eat..."Penelope, who was in a better mood, answered Hagrid's question, she stood the pot on the floor, then looked at the recipe, and then smashed it on the table.
"Crazy girl, are you kidding me?!See for yourself how much time it takes you to write?!Are you dreaming or do you want us to eat in the middle of the night?!" As he spoke, Penelope's slender fingers pointed hard at the time it would take to make this dish as written on the parchment, and nodded vigorously, "I don't have time to play with you, I can see for myself how many hours you write about how many hours you will stew!"
"Oh, don't worry..."Luna's hand grasped the butterbeer stopper necklace around her neck, dissolved the illusion attached to it, revealing her true face, a time turner, she held this small shiny gold timer, and looked at Penelope with bulging eyes: "You can use it~"
Hagrid, who had been writing again, heard Luna's words and couldn't write anymore, he looked up and saw the time turner in her hand, his round eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "You plan to use the time turner to cook?!"
Luna reached out and handed the time-turner to Penelope, who was also a little stunned.
"Illegal possession of the timer, I'm thinking about whether to get you back to the Ministry of Magic..."Penelope said this, but he didn't hesitate to take it in his hand, the thin chain hanging from her slender fingers, the pendant of the time-turner dangling as her fingers swayed nimbly.
Swiftly bringing the time-turner to her neck, Penelope glanced at the recipe again, drew her wand, and directed the bowl of Hagrid's disassembled lamb to fly to the table, and after picking out the desired part, her gaze slid over the lamb skeleton on the wooden board, tucked the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, and directed the wooden board that held the complete lamb skeleton to fly to the table as well.
After taking some more ingredients from Hagrid, Penelope was satisfied with his success, and withdrew his wand and looked up, only to be instantly gloomy againβhe had been working stupidly for Luna's words for a long time.
Penelope looked fixedly at the seat that had already been seated, lazily drinking tea, the other party seemed to be planning to sit on the sofa and wait for ready-made food - remembering that Professor McGonagall had just heard in the stands of the stadium that he wanted the crazy girl to do the pre-commentary, his eyes rolled over, and he couldn't help but grab the collar of the back of Luna's neck, and said with a cold snort: "I don't want to be the only one who is old for hours just to make you stew!"
"The time turner can't take me away. Luna pleaded, implying a reminder that Penelope's time-turner could not take away a god.
"Hmph, if you can't use it, you can also give me some side dishes. After speaking, without waiting for her to react, Penelope forced, Luna was dragged to a stumbling position, and she was carried out of her seat: "Alan, you stay here and wait for us for a while, I will go to the Forbidden Forest with the crazy girl to deal with things, I have to find a place where no one can see and use the time turner." β
Luna, who was caught by the back of Fate's neck again, turned her head to look at Allen, and tried to ask Allen for help with her bulging eyes - finding that Allen pretended not to look at this side, she waved the recipe in Penelope's hand with a rare and annoyed expression, and then slapped the recipe "Copy into a Pair" in front of Allen, "Allen, you go and prepare some dipping sauce, there are in the Potions class and the herbology class greenhouse." β
"Haole~" Allen, who was retaliated by Luna, who was afraid of trouble, had no choice but to respond.
Penelope had already walked out of Hagrid's hut with Luna, the basin with the lamb and the plank with the skeleton floating behind them.
"Hagrid, I'll go prepare these ingredients first..."Alan folded the recipe into a small square and pinched it in his hand, he was a little embarrassed at this time, "We'll meet you later..."
Seeing that Alan also followed out and closed the wooden door, Hagrid couldn't come back to his senses for a long time and was still a little confused - he thought that he would be arrested for raising Aragog's offspring for eating Muggles, but then the matter turned into being told that his spider pet Aragog had aged and died, and he just wanted to hold a funeral for it, but now the scene has become a time turnaround for lamb stew and even uses a time turner......