Harry Potter's Bastard

There's not much to do in Hogsmeade, either go to the pub for a drink, go to Duke Honey for some snacks, and of course, Jokowi is also a great place for students who like to be mischievous. Oh, and now we're adding the Weasley Magic Tricks, where the brothers opened their branch.

On top of that, Hogsmeade doesn't have a great scenery or a pleasant climate, so it's not a great place to visit, but that doesn't stop students from coming back. Once you're used to the stone castles of Hogwarts, it's fun to look at the low, wooden huts once in a while.

Solim had only attended Hogsmeade Days a few times, and had gradually lost interest in the small village, but today was different, he had to pick up Elena first, and then take her for a good walk.

Of course, Lady Padiff will forget it. He would rather take his wife to the post office to see the owl than take the initiative to enter the pink~red greasy teahouse.

It took some time to bring Elena to Hogsmeade, mainly because he needed to get permission, and Solim could enter and leave Neasto Island alone without any scruples, but without permission, he couldn't bring anyone out, and even if he stuffed someone into a box, he would be turned out. However, with the Hogwarts invitation and Solim's own status within the family, it wasn't too difficult to bring Elena out.

After a whirlwind, Solim and Elena appeared at Hogsmeade Station - he had apparitioned, and if he had used a portkey, he would have to walk back in order to get through Hogsmeade completely.

"This is the train station. Solim straightened Elena's shoulders, "It's how students come to Hogwarts every semester, and of course, it's the same during the holidays. "

"Trains—" Elena looked at the railroad tracks that stretched into the distance, as if expecting to see a train, but that was obviously impossible.

"I've never tried it yet. "

"I think there will be opportunities in the future. Solim stretched out his arm, and Elena expertly lifted her forearm up.

"Hmm-" Looking down at Elena's high heels, Solim said, "I was going to say that-"

He lied, he didn't pay attention to Elena's shoes when he left Neasto.

"There's still a little snow on the road, and the temperature is a bit cold. Solim drew his wand from his left hand, "I'll just come—"

The simple transfiguration of changing the shape of an object was as simple as breathing for Solim now, and he could have cast it with his will alone.

"Thank you. Elena looked down, "Flats are a lot more comfortable. "

As he spoke, he cocked his toes and pushed a bag out of the soft upper.

"Come on, first stop - three broomsticks. "

"I think it was like a bar?" Elena's eyes lit up, she came from a very conservative and conservative family, and she didn't have much chance to try it on weekdays, even when she attended some formal occasions, she only drank those "ordinary" drinks, and those more "exciting" things hardly had a chance to try. The last time I tried giggling with Solim in the United States, I've been thinking about when to do it again.

"What did Sylna tell you?"

"yes, I remember there was a candy place there, right?"

"That's right, Duke Honey. Solim smacked his lips, "I know you like to try new things, but I'd like to warn you, my dear Elena, if you're a little bit shallow about it."

"What do you mean?" said Elena, turning her head to look at Solim.

"Do you have any thoughts on cockroaches?"

"Cockroaches?"

Solim felt his arm tighten, and he knew it.

"That's right, Ambrosius. Mr. Fromm has not only delicious desserts and some interesting snacks, but also cockroaches...... Well, something that makes people feel uncomfortable. Although for some specific groups of people, it is a good snack. "

"Make a cockroach dessert?"

Solim didn't know how to interpret Elena's expression at this time, she seemed to be a little expectant?

No, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he would never allow Elena to buy a big bag of cockroaches and pile them back.

"Maybe it's a cockroach that makes desserts. "

In order that there will be no "desserts" crawling everywhere in the house in the future, Solim began to be alarmist: (Read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Magic can do that anyway, cockroaches are cheaper than sugar, right?"

They could already see the three broomsticks, and the bustling crowd on Hogsmeade's only main road, and it seemed that students from the third year of Hogwarts and above had flocked to Hogsmeade today, and there were too many people on the road.

"My De Frens. Dain, it's so lively!"

Elena blurted out an American mantra, something like "Merlin's beard" or something.

"Hogsmeade Day, a rare opportunity for students to relax. Solim asked, "Isn't there a similar activity in Ifamoni?"

Solim really didn't know that, and his knowledge of the school of magic was limited to historical records.

"Of course not. "Can you expect a place where even wands are not allowed to be taken out of the school will allow students to have fun?"

"And you know, Ephamoni is at the top of Mount Greylock, and there's no one but us. "We don't leave school at all, except for the holidays. However, there is no objection to students trading with each other. In fact, many students will send things to the school through outside connections and then sell them to other students. "

"Sounds like a prison. Solim spat out. []

"You say yes, yes. Elena picked up her pace visibly, she clearly couldn't wait to get a taste of Hogsmeade.

"Poor girl. Solim was also very mentally active at this time, "If I took her to the London zoo or the playground, would she go crazy on the spot?"

Whether or not Elena was insane at the time, Solim showed signs of madness after two minutes—the three broomsticks were full, and they were the kind that didn't have a single extra chair.

It was nothing, Solim was confident in his Transfiguration, but he ignored the level of full capacity at this time. There was no room for even a single chair in the bar, and the bar was so packed that Hagrid alone took up space for at least four people, and blocked the aisle of the table behind him.

As for the other wine tables...... Unless Solim was willing to sit down at the table, he wouldn't want to sit down at the table.

One glance at the circle of students lining up outside the bar, and then look inside the crowded bar. Solim thought it might be time to invent a "wizard expulsion spell."

"Voldemort is here!" the spell might work, but Solim wouldn't be pleasing when he returned to school.

"Looks like it's full. Elena looked a little regretful, but she quickly picked herself up, "But I've heard there's a nice bar." "

Solim's heart was beating at this point.

"...... Padiv"

Seeing that Elena was about to tell the location, Solim hurriedly interrupted her:

"Hog's head bar, nice there. Solim said quickly in a spelled voice, "A lot of students aren't allowed to go there, but I can take you there, there are many kinds of spirits on offer, and hot whiskey has a good reputation." "

Hell, anywhere, as long as you don't go to the Paddev Teahouse, you'll be fine.