The two took a moment to finalize the problem of the house, and then pretended that they had just arrived and quietly appeared on the streets of Hogsmeade Village.
The third graders who came to Hogsmeade for the first time, like a group of curious babies, are not afraid of the cold wind at all, wandering around the village, wishing to take Hogsmeade into their eyes.
After purchasing sweets from Honey Duke’s candy store, the two decided to go to the three broomsticks to drink some butter beer.
Many students hid here to keep warm. As soon as Albert entered the tavern, he saw Fred, George and Lee Jordan in the crowd. The three of them were whispering in the corner, and when George saw Albert, he gave him an ok gesture.
"Sure enough, it's still lively in the pub."
Albert scanned the bar, found an empty table, and let Isabel take a place in the past. He went to the bar to find Mrs. Rosemerta and bought two warmed butterbeers. This charming and charming proprietress is very popular with wizards.
In the , Ron seems to have a secret crush on this one too, and it feels really interesting to think about it.
Albert returned to the table with two glasses of Butterbeer and saw that Hermione and Ron were going to come and join them.
"There are no other empty tables here."
Hermione was a little embarrassed. There was indeed no room in the tavern. When Ron brought her over here, Hermione realized that the beautiful red-haired girl was Albert's girlfriend.
Albert handed Butterbeer to Isabel, smiled and said to the two of them: "It's okay, sit down!"
"I'll get a drink." Ron said and got up and walked towards the bar.
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Isobel took a sip of the Butterbeer and moved his head to Albert's ear, behaving very intimately, "This Percy's brother seems to like that Mrs. Rosemerta."
The girl’s voice was suppressed very low. In such a crowded tavern, almost no one noticed what she said, but Hermione seemed to have heard it. After she moved her eyes away from the two of them, she looked to buy wine. Ron's face looked thoughtful.
"It's normal. Adolescent boys are like this, eager to get attention from others, especially beautiful girls like you, who can always easily attract their attention." Albert looked at Ron's back with interest. , Said softly, "However, I didn't expect Ron's first love to be Mrs. Rosmerta. The age of both parties...well, it's not appropriate. I'm sure no one will support him in pursuing Mrs. Rosmerta."
Hermione suddenly turned her head to stare at Albert, then turned her head to look at Ron, who had just paid the bill, and brought two glasses of Butterbeer towards Ron. The expression on her face became more weird, and she didn't know what she was thinking. what.
"What's wrong, Hermione?"
Ron put a glass of Butterbeer in front of Hermione.
"I'm wondering whether or not to bring a bottle of Butterbeer to Harry. He stays at school by himself. It's very pathetic." Hermione looked away awkwardly, then gave Ron a sneaky sip and took a sip of Butterbeer , Trying to divert Ron's attention with other topics, lest he see what's wrong with him.
"That's a good idea, I will buy it now."
As soon as Ron sat down, he got up again, reached out to touch his pocket, and found that the silver he brought with him had been used up, and he didn't know whether he was standing or sitting for a while.
"what's happenin?"
Hermione found Ron's embarrassment.
"Um... I ran out of money." Ron said embarrassedly.
"Yes, I just bought something. I haven't given you the money yet." Hermione reached out to her pocket and took the money, and handed Ron a few silver coins to help Ron's embarrassment very intimately.
After Ron took over Yinxi Ke, he quickly walked away, so as not to stay here any more embarrassment.
Hermione looked at the bar again, and reconsidered the bar owner, Mrs. Rosmerta. She was indeed a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. She should be very beautiful when she was young.
Ron seemed to really like her.
No matter how you look at it, Ron did want to get Mrs. Rosmerta's attention.
Hermione was a little entangled. She felt that as Ron's friend, she should persuade him, but she didn't know what was going on, she couldn't speak, and she didn't know how to speak.
"Do you like him?" Isabel asked curiously. "The red-haired boy?"
Hermione's expression was a bit stunned, but soon returned to normal, shook her head and said, "No, we are just good friends. I'm just... a little curious."
"Curiosity is the beginning of love!" Isabel said with a smile.
"No, I'm not that kind of curiosity." Hermione didn't seem to want to talk about it, so she changed the subject and asked, "Can Albert really predict Black?"
"Do you want me to help the Ministry of Magic catch Black?" Albert asked rhetorically.
"If Black could be caught sooner!"
"I never thought that the Ministry of Magic could catch Black." Albert simply refused: "However, you will hear about Black soon."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Blake is around Hogwarts?" Ron came back and was surprised when he heard Albert's words.
"You will know soon, and don't try to light fire whiskey. Mrs. Rosemerta will not sell alcohol to underage students." Albert reminded kindly.
"I don't think he understands." Isabel whispered.
"I didn't expect him to understand." Albert said suddenly. "Maybe he will try to order a glass of whiskey from Mrs. Rosmerta another day."
After drinking the butterbeer in the glass, the two left the three broomsticks together.
"What did you see again?" Isabel asked curiously.
"Black invaded Hogwarts." Albert did not hide.
"At the Halloween dinner, the timing was wrong..." Isabel said in a tone, as if he had guessed something. "In other words, Black's target is not Harry Potter? Or, his mind is completely confused and he can't remember today. Is it Halloween?"
"His target shouldn't be Harry Potter."
"Do you still know something?" Isabel suddenly felt that the prophet was really an incredible creature, could he really know so many things in the future?
"Things will gradually become clear. This matter may be different from what we saw." Albert looked at his girlfriend and smiled: "When have you been interested in Black too."
"Who makes you always like to arouse other people's curiosity without making things clear." The girl complained.
"It's my fault." Albert confessed his mistake. "There are some things. It is not interesting to know the answer. Let's go back. We will have to sleep in the responsive room later. I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"I thought you would tell Dumbledore."
"The principal is very smart. Smart people like him are generally more willing to believe what they see and speculate, so I never waste time trying to persuade a smart person.
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