Different from the indifference when she tasted the "ghost dish" for the first time, this time she carefully stuck out her tongue and dipped it lightly on the unknown cube that seemed to be very spicy - no matter what the taste was, for her

It's too precious to say the least.

After decades of living in a world without touch, taste, or smell, this is no less than half a new life.

This time, she felt the "taste" very clearly.

The salty feeling, as if she had taken a bite of salt, quickly spread from her mouth. Along with some strange taste that she had never remembered before, it spread throughout her body like an electric shock. For the first time, tears of happiness filled her eyes.

.

"How is it, how is it - salty or spicy? Well, describe it?"

Elena couldn't wait to ask, her eyes filled with excitement.

Obviously, judging from Myrtle's reaction, this ghost dish can be considered a success.

Because she was worried about Peeves "lying about military information" and taking into account Peeves's special nature, she did not fully adopt its feedback after the initial taste test - unlike normal ghosts, this "elf" could move between reality and reality.

Free to transform.

"Hmm...it seems to only taste salty..."

Myrtle whispered uncertainly, and took another tentative bite.

"It has a taste this time! Well, I'm pretty sure it's only salty. As for the taste, it's very strange. It has a faint alcoholic taste, first a strong salty taste, and finally there seems to be a little sweetness, and the aroma of soft beans...

"

"I see, the variable control was very successful this time. I have some guesses——"

Elena shook her head and tapped her fingers thoughtfully on the dining table, as if she was writing something.

Judging from the current situation, there are still some differences between "ghost dishes" and potions. The magical power on it is not as balanced as potions. It is more like a solid state attached to an entity. Once it is touched, it will

meeting……

"So, Myrtle... why don't you try and touch it directly with your hands?"

"No response -"

"Do spiritual bodies have sensory partitions? This is a new discovery... It can be tried as a subject later."

Elena said to herself, silently making a note on the research topic in her mind.

Anyway, with this favorability prop for ghosts' "Special Attack", there is no shortage of "volunteers" for subsequent research work. As the dinner ends, news of Hogwarts' new specialties will soon spread throughout the ghost world.

"Thank you, Myrtle - nothing will happen next, you can enjoy the food in peace. But if you taste anything strange or tasteless, remember to tell me."

Elena retracted her thoughts, nodded towards Myrtle with a smile, and flicked her fingers lightly.

The two "eaten" pieces of cheese and fermented bean curd fell back onto the dinner plate and were placed in a small corner by themselves.

According to many legends in the non-magical world, it is best not to eat food eaten by ghosts, but Elena is not sure whether this is superstition or whether it has some magical basis - these things should be fed first.

Prisoner of Zkaban, right?

Anyway, this thing is non-toxic, so even if there are any risks, it's not a big problem.

If she remembered correctly, the cousin who looked like Sirius should still be in prison.

As a ruthless demon king, she would not pity some crazy witches - if it were not for maximizing value extraction and considering the overall situation, she would have found a way to eradicate them.

"But, I still don't understand how you did it...these foods don't look any different."

Myrtle glanced at Elena gratefully and asked softly in confusion.

If it can be reflected by the numerical value of favorability, she has almost reached 90% of the range of good friends towards this little witch who suddenly appeared in front of her. The only problem is just a small inferiority complex in Myrtle's heart.

"It's very simple. It's magic. I added magic to it."

Elena raised her finger, shook it proudly, and said softly under the confused gazes of the little girls.

"First of all, I got a tip from potion science. The essence of potion formation lies in the grafting of concepts, which means that wizards can give abstract magic to materials. Secondly, some potions can act on ghosts, and wizards can see them.

Ghost, this means that magic can serve as a bridge to connect the two worlds..."

"Third, potions and cooking are connected in some aspects - that pot of puffer fish fillet soup is the best proof."

Elena paused for a few seconds and commented on the dishes on the table from the "ghost dining area" in turn.

"Casumazu cheese, also known as live maggot cheese in some places. The raw material of Casumazu cheese is local goat's milk in Sardinia, which has a higher fat content and makes cheese compared to

It has a richer milky aroma. Different from the fermentation process of conventional cheese, it is fermented by fly larvae inside... From a chemical point of view, it is actually almost the same..."

She glanced at the little lolita whose faces were starting to turn green, and calmly broke open a piece of cheese.

"The digestive process of cheese fly larvae will secrete acid, which can effectively promote the decomposition of fat in cheese and present a soft porous layer structure. If magic is interfered with in this process, enchantment can be completed. This is actually the same as 'treatment'

The preparation process of scabies medicine is somewhat similar, but the slugs are replaced by fly larvae."

"After completing the basic fermentation, high temperature, freezing, or other magic spells can perfectly kill all the larvae and fly eggs in an instant, and give it a layer of 'death attribute', and finally... it will be cleaned up.

"

Elena licked her lips, broke off a small piece of "Magic Casumazu Cheese" and stuffed it into her mouth.

In order to complete the last step of the process, she summoned dozens of "saints" and joined forces with Grindelwald to cast the killing curse on the pile of cute little cheeses above Hogwarts - she was so disabled.

It took strength to convince the old men.

It must be admitted that the natural processing of cheese fly larvae allows the "Magic Casumazu" to receive additional fermentation.

It was a little spicy when she first entered her mouth, but as the spiciness faded, her entire mouth was instantly surrounded by a rich milky fragrance. Unfortunately, the two stubborn old guys strictly prohibited her from drinking. If she could have a glass of high-quality red wine at this time...

…

"Well, this kind of cheese is very suitable to be eaten with this. Yogurt - it is also a fermented product, you can just think of it as fresh milk that has been specially modified - it may be relatively rare in Hogwarts, but hemp

They drink it often."

Elena stuck out her tongue, licked her lips up and down, and narrowed her eyes happily.

On the other side, Myrtle also followed the same example and carefully licked a sip of her own cup of viscous white liquid, with a look of incomparable happiness and comfort on her face. Oh my god, this is so delicious!

Under the influence of this person and ghost, several other girls also subconsciously licked their lips.

Really, is it that delicious?

At the same time, a commotion suddenly occurred at the ghost dining table not far away.

It seemed as if someone there exclaimed for a while, and then hundreds of ghosts began to float in that direction. At a glance, it seemed as if someone had released a powerful magic and was sucking them away.

"It looks like the first round of food tasting has begun over there..."

The corners of Elena's mouth raised slightly.

She could almost imagine how crazy the next dinner party would be.

If a cute new ghost like Myrtle, who has only been "ghostly" for fifty years, will be shocked to tears, then what will the aging ghosts like Nick, Fat Friar, and even Barrow show?

What about his expression?

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Chapter completed!