Cultivating Hermione

Hermione ultimately didn't get to eat the charcoal-grilled Tyrannosaurus she had been dreaming about!

But Li Wei bought a whole roast lamb from the shop as the main course.

He also bought specialty foods from all over the world, filling an entire table with dishes as he warmly entertained Mr. and Mrs. Granger and Professor McGonagall.

"Li Wei, what is this dish? It's so crispy, sweet, sour, and delicious. It's clearly made from pork, yet it has such a unique flavor!"

Mrs. Granger picked up a piece of sweet-and-sour crispy pork and asked Li Wei.

"Auntie, this is French syrup-style tender fried pork cutlet!"

Li Wei casually made up a name, barely able to hold back his laughter as he spoke.

Mrs. Granger believed him and nodded in praise.

"Li Wei, you're such a clever and skillful child. You can even cook French cuisine!"

"It's nothing, really. I just happened to learn it!"

Li Wei beamed as he accepted Mrs. Granger's praise without hesitation.

But the moment Hermione saw his expression, she knew he was making things up. Unable to resist, she reached out and pinched his waist.

Feeling the pain, Li Wei quickly turned to Hermione and asked with his eyes, Why did you pinch me?

Hermione answered with her eyes as well. What do you think? Don't lie to my mother! Hurry up and tell me where you got all this food!

Li Wei understood Hermione's look, and a smug grin immediately appeared on his face as he replied with his eyes again.

I told you, I'm a magical master chef. Of course I made it with magic!

Hermione understood his meaning and was instantly speechless.

Professor McGonagall tried a piece of snow-cloaked red bean paste. Its marvelous texture and delicious taste made her nod repeatedly.

She was