"My Alago...uh..." Hagrid's howling paused, and he wiped his face randomly with his big hands, "Take all of them away...I definitely can't eat them..."

The crazy girl's inappropriate request and Allen's immediate request made Penelo change the side and cross her legs, look at Luna with her back, pick up the tea on the table and take a sip. Since Allen has said that, she is not ready for another attack. Penelo only feels choking and doesn't want to say a word.

"Alan, where is it?" Hagrid asked with tears in his eyes, and Allen pointed to Penelo's waist bag

Penelo picked up his arms and felt impatient: "You go out and find a good place first. I don't want to get it out again and I have to stuff it back."

"It likes dusk..." Hagrid looked at Penelo's waist bag with a soft face as if it was an eight-eyed giant spider, "I want to hold a decent funeral for it at dusk..."

Penelo thought that the funeral that Allen mentioned was just to find a place to bury Aragork. At this time, he realized that Hagrid really wanted to hold a real funeral grandly. She looked at Hagrid in a bit incredible, as if she was watching a lunatic - was this mixed-race giant planning to accompany him to cry and mourn Aragork's mad body?

"Oh, I'm going to write to Harry and the others, inviting them to attend the funeral in Aragork, and they've seen it, and know how special it is..." Hagrid stood up and turned out the parchment paper and a quill pen, spread the parchment paper on the table, wiped the tears with his palms, and began to write quickly.

Alan refused to tell Hagrid that although Aragork was not eating people, he would order his descendants to eat. He turned his head and swept his eyes over the pot of disassembled mutton. "Since Hagrid is going to invite people to attend Aragork's funeral, then make more mutton. We can use this sheep to hold a small private banquet."

"Penello, I'll give you a recipe, you can stew the mutton." Luna's light words came as a matter of course.

This made Penelo, who was already a little uncontrollable because of her jealousy, suddenly jumped up from her heart. She immediately glared at her eyes, her eyebrows stood up one by one, and she stood up from her seat, kicked the chair over, and her hand unconsciously touched her wand and angrily said, "Who do you think you are?! Why order me?!"

"I think Alan and I prefer your skills compared to my own cooking skills." Luna blinked her vaguely silver-gray eyes, leaned towards Penelo very seriously, and then winked at Alan behind her.

Alan, who was not mentally prepared, wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere, but immediately agreed: "Oh, yes, Penelo, you know, Luna hasn't cooked it himself. It used to be Hull... it was all made for her by Huffle."

Hagrid was stunned by the sudden change. He looked at the angry Penelo and was a little afraid of her reputation. He almost said to Allen that he didn't care about her identity. He probably was a Hufflepuff student who liked to cook and was training his cooking skills for his classmates.

Hearing Luna admit that she was not as good as her cooking skills, Allen admitted that she liked the meal she cooked more. The joy brought by Penelo made her hand touch the wand and didn't know whether to put it down or pull it out. Her angry and distorted expression seemed to be unacceptable to this emotional change. She seemed a little weird when she maintained her anger for her decent attitude: "…where is the recipe."

"That's what you want~" Luna stretched out her feet and let herself jump off the tall chair of the Hagrid's house. From the oily table in front of Hagrid, he took out his magic wand and pointed it gently at the paper. The lines of words were exposed on it as if they were written by an invisible pen. Then Luna handed the parchment full of words to Penelo.

"Since someone else is coming, we need a big pot of stewed lamb." Penelo took the recipe and didn't read it. He first fumbled out his pocket, and then took out a huge big pot of stewed.

Hagrid, who has a big guy, was also surprised by the capacity of the pot: "Auror still needs to carry a pot with him?"

"I have something to eat in my subordinates who have prepared the task before..." Penelo answered Hagrid's question in a better mood. She stood the pot on the ground, looked at the recipe, and then smashed it on the table again.

"Crazy girl, are you playing tricks on me?! See how much time you need to write? Are you dreaming that we still have to have dinner in the middle of the night?!" As he said, Penelo pointed his slender fingers hard at the time it took to make this dish written on the parchment, and pointed it hard, "I don't have time to play with you, I can see how many hours you need to stew it!"

"Oh, don't worry..." Luna's hand held the butter beer bottle jam around her neck, removed the illusion attached to it, revealing her true face, a time converter, holding the small shiny gold timer, and looking at Penelo with raised eyes: "You can use it~"

Hagrid, who had already started writing letters again, heard Luna's words and couldn't continue writing anymore. He looked up and saw the time converter in her hand. His eyes widened and rounded, and said in disbelief: "You are going to use the time converter to cook?!"

Luna reached out to hand the time converter to Penelo, who was stunned.

"Illegal possession of the time converter, I am considering whether to catch you back to the Ministry of Magic..." Penelo said this, but he did not refuse to take it in his hand. The thin chain was hung on her slender fingers. The pendant of the time converter was movable while her fingers were flexibly shaking.

With a decisive and decisive way, Penelo took a look at the recipe again, pulled out his wand, directed the basin of lamb that had been disassembled from the sea grid to fly to the table. After selecting the desired part, her eyes slid over the sheep skeleton on the wooden board, tucked the hair on the forehead behind her ears, and directed the wooden board with the complete sheep skeleton on the table.

He took some ingredients from Hagrid again. Penelo was satisfied with his success and took his wand back and looked up, but his face turned gloomy again. Just now, he was alone and foolishly busy for a long time for Luna's words.

Penelo looked at the seated back, drinking tea lazily. The other party seemed to be planning to sit on the sofa and wait for the ready-made food. I remembered Professor McGonagall who had just heard in the stadium stands asking the crazy girl to do the trick before the explanation. His eyes turned and walked over. He grabbed Luna's back neck collar without saying anything, and said coldly, "I don't want to make stew for you, but I'm old for several hours!"

"The time converter can't take me away." Luna defended her, implying that Penelo's time converter can't take me away.

"Hmph, you can also help me with some side dishes." After saying that, without waiting for her to react, Penelo tried hard, and Luna was dragged away from her seat. "Allen, stay here and wait for us for a while. 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 on the back of fate again, turned her head and looked at Allen, and tried to ask for help with her convex eyes. She found that Allen pretended to be not looking here. She looked at the recipe in Penelo's hand with a rare irritation, and then slapped the recipe that "copy into pairs" in front of Allen, "Allen, go and prepare some dipping sauce, there will be potion classes and herbal classes in the greenhouse."

"It's so sir~" Allen, who was afraid of trouble, had to respond.

Penelo carried Luna out of Hagrid's cottage, and the basin of lamb and the wooden board with sheep skeleton floated behind them.

"Hagge, I'll prepare these ingredients first..." Allen folded the recipe into a small square and pinched it in his hand. At this time, he was a little embarrassed, "We'll come to meet you later..."
Chapter completed!