Vol 2 Chapter 890: Lamb, you can stew

"My Arago... uh..." Hagrid's howling paused, he wiped his face with his big hand indiscriminately, "Allen... take it all... I'm sure I can't eat..."
The mad girl’s untimely request and Ellen’s subsequent request made Penello change one side, tilting his legs, turning his back to Luna, and taking a sip of the tea on the table. Now that Ellen has said so, she’s not good. When it happened again, Penello just felt choked and didn't want to say a word.
"Alan, where is it?" Hagrid asked with teary eyes, and Allen pointed to Penello's pocket.
Penello folded his arms, a little impatient: "You go out first to find a good place. I don't want to get it out again so I have to put it back."
"It likes dusk..." Hagrid looked at Penello's waist bag softly, as if it were an eight-eyed giant spider, "I want to give it a decent funeral in the dusk..."
Penello thought that the funeral Allen was talking about was at most finding a place to bury Aragog. At this time, realizing that Hagrid really wanted to hold a real funeral, she looked at Hagrid in a strange way. It's like looking at a madman-does this hybrid giant plan to let them accompany him to cry and mourn over the corpse of Aragok Maussen?
"Oh, I also want to write to Harry and the others, inviting them to attend Aragok's funeral. They have also seen it and know how special it is..." Hagrid stood up and turned out the parchment and quill. She spread the parchment paper on the table, wiped her tears with her palm, and began to write quickly.
Allen resisted not telling Hagrid that although Aragok did not eat people, he would order his children to eat. He turned his head and swept his gaze over the pot of disassembled lamb, "Since Hagrid wants to invite people to participate. For Aragok’s funeral, let’s make more lamb. We can use this lamb to hold a small private banquet."
"Penello, I'll give you the recipe, let's stew the lamb." Luna's light and flirty words came for granted.
This made Penello, who could not be suppressed because of jealousy, jumped up from the bottom of her heart. She immediately opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows one by one, stood up from the seat, and kicked over the chair. , His hand unconsciously touched his wand and angrily said: "Who do you think you are?! Why do you order me?!"
"I think Ellen and I like your craft better than my own cooking." Luna blinked dimly, bulging silver-gray eyes, and leaned towards Penello seriously. He winked at Ellen behind her again.
Unprepared, Allen wanted to calm down the atmosphere, and when he saw it, he quickly agreed: "Oh, yes, Penello, you know, Luna hasn’t cooked much by herself before. It was Hull before... Hufflepuff did it for her."
Hagrid was stunned by the sudden change. He looked at the furious Penello and was a little scared when he thought of her fierce name, but he almost ignored Allen's words to explain her identity. In his mind, it is probably Hedge, who likes to cook. The Pachi students are training their cooking skills for their classmates again.
Hearing Luna admit that she is inferior to her in her cooking skills, Allen admits that she prefers her cooking. The joy that this brings makes Penello feel the wand's hand and don't know whether to put it down or pull it out. His angry and distorted expression seems to be Not adapting to this emotional change, she seemed a little weird to maintain her anger for her dignity: "...Where is the recipe."
"This is to write~" Luna stretched her feet to let herself jump off the tall chair of Hagrid's house, and took out a piece of parchment on the oily table in front of Hagrid that he hadn't used yet, and took out her wand to face the paper Nodding lightly, a line of words appeared on it as if written with an invisible pen, and then Luna handed Penello the parchment full of words.
"Since someone else is coming, we need a big pot for stewing lamb." Penello took the recipe and didn't read it. He first fumbled through his pockets, and then took out a huge cauldron.
Hagrid, who was a big man, was also surprised by the capacity of the pot: "Auror still needs a pot with him?"
"Prepared for the mission, there is one of my subordinates who can eat..." Penello answered Hagrid's question when her mood improved. She set the pot on the ground, then looked at the recipe, and then put it again. Smashed on the table.
"Crazy girl are you kidding me?! See for yourself how long it takes you to write? Are you dreaming or do you want us to eat in the middle of the night?!" As he said, Penello's slender fingers pointed hard at the parchment. The time it takes to cook this dish is a bit harder, "I don't have the time to play with you, I can see how many hours you have to cook for yourself!"
"Oh, don't worry..." Luna's hand held the Butter Beer Cork Necklace around her neck, released the illusion attached to it, revealing her true face, a time converter, she held this small The shiny gold timer looked at Penello with raised eyes: "You can use it~"
Hagrid, who had started writing again, heard Luna’s words and couldn’t write anymore. He raised his head to see the time converter in her hand, his round eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You Planning to use the time converter to cook?!"
Luna reached out and handed the time converter to Penello, who was also dumbfounded.
"Illegal possession of the time converter, I'm considering whether to take you back to the Ministry of Magic..." Penello said in his mouth, but he took it without excuse, and the thin chain hung on her slender fingers. The pendant of the time converter dangled under the flexible shaking of her fingers.
Resolutely took the time converter to her neck, Penello took another look at the recipe, drew out the magic wand, and directed the pot of lamb that Hagrid had disassembled to fly to the table. After she picked out the parts she wanted, Smoothed the sheep skeleton on the wooden board, tucked the broken hair from the forehead behind the ear, and directed the wooden board with the complete sheep skeleton to fly onto the table.
Taking some ingredients from Hagrid again, Penello was satisfied with his success, retracted his wand and raised his head, but his expression was gloomy for an instant-just now, I was alone for a long time with Luna's words.
Penello fixedly watched as he sat back in his seat, sipping tea lazily. The other party seemed to be planning to just sit on the sofa and wait for the ready-made food---thinking of Professor McGonagall who had just heard from the stadium stands. The crazy girl did the pre-interpretation method, her eyes turned and walked over, involuntarily grabbing Luna's collar on the back of her neck, coldly snorted and said, "I don't want to make you a stew because I only have to be old. hour!"
"The time converter won't take me away~EbookFREE.me~ Luna argued, suggesting that Penello's time converter does not take away a god.
"Huh, you can't use it or you can give me some side dishes." After finishing speaking, before she could respond, Penello used force, Luna was dragged to a stagger, she was lifted and left the seat: "Ai Lun, you stay here and wait for us for a while. The Mad Girl and I will go to the forbidden forest to handle things. I have to find a place where no one sees it and use the time converter."
Luna, who was caught by the back of her fate again, turned her head to look at Ellen, and tried to ask Ellen for help with her raised eyes. She found that Ellen was pretending not to look here, and she was rarely annoyed at the recipe in Penello's hand. With a wave, the recipe that was "duplicated into a pair" was slapped in front of Allen, "Allen, you go to prepare some dipping sauce. There are potions and herbal medicines in the greenhouse."
"Haole" was retaliated by Luna who was afraid of trouble, Allen had to respond.
Penello said that Luna had already walked out of Hagrid's hut, and the lamb lamb and the wooden plank with the lamb skeleton floating behind them.
"Hagrid, I'll prepare these ingredients first..." Allen folded the recipe into a small cube and pinched it in his hands. At this time, he was also a little embarrassed, "We will come to you again later..."
Looking at the wooden door that Allen also closed after going out, Hagrid was still a little confused for a long time. He thought he would be arrested for eating Muggles because of the children of Aragok, but he took it. I was told that my spider pet Aragok was old and dead, and I just wanted to hold a funeral for it, but now the scene has become a rush to stew lamb and even use a time converter...