In the tower, Alan and Luna smelled a strong aroma of cooking beef as soon as they returned, and they were hooked to the kitchen by the aroma.

The restaurant and kitchen are brightly lit, and the Gublai fairy fire and the immortal flames emit a bright but not dazzling light. The steaming semi-finished dishes in the kitchen are already tempting in color, and the silver and glassware that contain food echo the lights above the head.

"The beef is almost fried, take it out and put it aside first." Compared to the past, Morgan LeFey's voice was a little excited.

"No need to wash the pot, pour the sirloin in and stir-fry for a short while, then add the onions and cook for three minutes." Helga's voice also rang.

Allen walked over curiously. Penelo, who was still on vacation and not going to work, was pinned behind his ears by a shiny diamond hair. He was wearing an apron with a tender yellow duck that was very different from her style. He was using his magic wand to direct the sirlo's waist to flip and stir-fry in the pot. The sticky gravy stewed in the pot was bubbling, and the rising heat made Penelo's face rosy.

Morgan LeFey and Helga, who came out of the bistro in the portrait, gestured and guided the female apprentice in cooking in front of him. Maggie and Shanshan also squatted on the cabinet in the corner to pay attention to the fact that they were holding a small notebook and remembering things - they learned about their tastes and preferences without the owner doing it themselves.

"Master, Miss Lovegood!" With a snap, the house elf Kliche appeared in front of Allen. He bowed deeply to Allen and Luna and explained with shame, "Kliche can also make beef loin pie. The hostess said that they should do it themselves and do not need old Kliche to cook. Kliche is not a qualified house elf!"

At this time, Clicche, who had been to Harris' house for a few days, was completely different from what he had seen at Sirius's house before. He was forced to take a bath every day under orders. His two big bat-like fur fur in his ears was fluffy and white, and his dressing was no longer just a dirty rag around his waist, and his whole body was almost naked.

In order to avoid the rule that the owner gave clothes to give the house elves freedom, Morgan LeFey ordered him to wear a small dress that was actually made for him, which made him look a bit like a housekeeper.

After asking for it, Clicche glanced at Maggie and Shanshan who were still watching Penelo cooking in dissatisfaction, and reported to Allen in a voice that he thought he could not hear: "It's really unruly and lacks education. As a house elf, he not only appeared in front of so many people, but now he doesn't come to say hello when he sees his master. It's so inappropriate!"

Kliche's whisper was so noisy that Maggie and Shanshan also teleported over to ask. Then Maggie grabbed Kliche with her prosthetic limb with gloves and bowed to apologize: "Sorry, Master, Maggie hasn't taught Kliche to adapt to the rules of the Harris family. His former family concept has had too deep influence on his cognition."

"It's okay, Kliche has been at Black's house for too long." Alan rubbed Maggie's head, then looked at Kliche as if he was threatening, "Remember to drink the elixir of immortality for you on time, don't always think about hanging your head on the wall."

Luna threw the empty Coke bottle to Maggie, Shanshan took it first, and they bowed again, and the house elves returned to the previous cabinet.

"You are back just the right time, and the meal is cooked a lot today... Daisy, Emily, and Furong don't have the talent and interest in cooking, and they can't inherit the skills of me and Helga. Penelo made a pot of mutton soup for us before, and I found out that she is very talented and has a good grasp of the heat of this beef loin pie." Morgan LeFey had already focused on this. She waited for Allen to communicate with the house elf before she spoke out - although Luna and Hermione also did not have the talent for cooking, but it was just out of her position that Morgan LeFey was not convenient to speak out.

Luna stood on tiptoe and looked at the cabinet and sniffed hard. "Penello is much better than me in cooking."

Originally, seeing Luna and the Shining Coke Bottle made Penelo snort coldly in his heart, but when he heard Allen's mother's words, Penelo, who felt that he was better at cooking than other girls, started to shake his hair, smiled, and was recognized by Morgan LeFey, which made Penelo's mood surge. She raised her head and smiled at Allen, and then raised her chin again. Her cooking skills were much better than this crazy girl. Morgan LeFey chose to inherit her cooking skills. Thinking of this, Penelo smiled at Allen again and lowered her head and focused on the pastry in front of her.

Morgan LeFiet waved his wand and directed some ingredients to fly to the chopping board. The knife flew over automatically, and cut vegetables quickly. "Since you are back, don't go back to school to eat for supper. I'll ask Hermione to bring Emily and Helena back, and make something you like to eat... Emily tastes similar to you. I haven't like raw pork minced hedgehog since I was a child. Just don't touch him later. I haven't made it when you both are at home today. I don't know you will be back today, so I taught Penelo, and Irving and Albert like to eat it for breakfast..."

"Thank you mom..." Allen felt very warm when his family made these little things. He had never paid attention to these little details before.

Hearing this, Luna focused on the plate of raw pork minced hedgehog. There were bloodshot in the raw meat minced between them. Penelo had already pinched a small hedgehog. She cut the onion into strips to make the thorns on the hedgehog's back: "Herga, you seem to have made a similar thing for me? I remember sprinkling black pepper and salt and smearing it in buttered bread..."

"Royna, just say whatever dish I cook..." Helga smiled and looked at Luna and knew that she was greedy. "Although I can't eat what I cook myself, you can do both Morgan LeFie and Penelo. Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with the system hat, but I didn't even get them to our Hufflepuff..."

"Helga, in fact, the branch hat did think so when I was in the branch..." Morgan LeFey said with a smile and looked at Luna, "Luna, what do you want to eat? I can take the opportunity to learn a new recipe from Helga."

"The chin flesh of the big-mouthed colorful ball fish~" Luna recalled the memories from a thousand years ago, stared at her convex eyes and spoke.

"Royna, don't talk crazy! The big-mouthed colored ball fish was almost extinct in our era!" Helga said in anger in the portrait.

"Then let's goose fish's chin meat~" Luna looked so sorry that she was very obedient and changed the menu.

Penelo, who was inconvenient at this time, was very comfortable to find that Ms. Hufflepuff had shouted out in her heart. She raised her eyebrows at Luna and then faced Ellen: "Alan, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"The kind of thick broth made by Helga~ Thank you Penelo~" Allen smiled at the fat witch Helga in the portrait, "But I have to go downstairs to get something..."

"Young Master, what do you want! Order Kliche to take it! Kliche is willing to serve the young master." A bullfrog-like voice sounded, Kliche expressed his loyalty. Maggie wanted to hold him up with a headache.

"Clicker, just stay here to learn cooking. You can't get in the place where you put things." Allen waved his hand and turned toward Luna and walked towards the stairs.

After hearing Allen's words, no one continued to ask. Penelo's hand was paused. She lowered her head. She felt a little frustrated because Allen's mother recognized him. She was somewhat happy. She was less and less involved in this kind of serious business. The reading of Nesser's scroll was as slow as other Harris's family. It would take a lot of time to turn the obscure knowledge inside into her own power.

Clicher, who had been introduced to the tower by Maggie before, silently retreated aside. He was still shocked. In his original mind, he thought that Black was the noblest, longest and most profound family in the magic world. However, when he came to the Harris family, the elves' cognition was refreshed. His new master family was not only powerful in the magic world, but also not a nouveau riche family. The things plundered from the Black family's collection only accounted for a very small part of the mage tower...

Alan went downstairs and pressed his hand to the perceptual mark on his body. After notifying Hermione, he contacted his father, Irving: "Father, I just got a piece of news from Lucius. Tom sent the Death Eaters back to England. He planned to carry out terrorist attacks in the Muggle Society, and this time they planned to fight guerrilla warfare with our Ministry of Magic."
Chapter completed!