Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

The village of Hogsmeade, where Christmas is approaching, looks like a Christmas card: small huts and shops are covered with a layer of crisp snow, and garlands of holly are placed on the doors of every house. Magic candles are hung in strings on the tree.

The students walking on the snowy streets of Hogsmeade put on thick cloaks, scarves and hats.

Only a certain classmate named Zhang, relying on his robe for heating, wore a robe and wandered around the street.

At Duke of Honey, Zhang Xu once again asked the boss to come to the product catalog to scan the goods. He chose a copy of each candies, and then entrusted the boss to package the candies and send them to Gabriel at Christmas.

As for **** lollipops, such unusually flavored candies, can Gabriel share them with her classmates.

After walking around the shops on both sides of the street, Zhang Xu decided to go to the Three Broomsticks Bar to warm up with a drink.

In front of the Three Broomsticks Bar, Zhang Xu met a team of acquaintances.

A dignified man wearing a dark yellow-green bowler hat and a thin cape was talking with Hagrid, alongside Professor McGonagall and Flivy.

"Hello, Mr. Minister."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang."

After Professor McGonagall introduced the two, Zhang Xu and Fudge shook hands to greet them.

The entrance of the bar with heavy snow was obviously not a place for chatting. Everyone walked into the bar to find a table and sat down.

"A small glass of canyon water—"

"My." Professor McGonagall said.

"Four pints of mead—"

"Thank you, Rosmerta," Hagrid said.

"A sherry juice soda with ice and umbrella snails—"

"Meet!" Professor Flivy said and smacked his lips.

"82 years of Sprite——"

"Thank you, Ms. Rosmerta." Zhang Xu thanked the charming proprietress in front of him.

"Then yours is red currant rum, Minister."

"Thank you, Rosmerta, dear," Fudge said, "I must say, I am so happy to see you again. You have a drink too, okay? Come and sit with us."

"Okay. Thank you, Minister." Rosmerta found a chair and sat beside Fudge.

Zhang Xu listened to Rosmerta complaining to Fudge that the dementors had affected the business of his bar, and remembered a famous passage in the model play.

"Laugh at the meeting, but don't think about it afterwards"

Perhaps this ability to laugh at each other is an essential skill for owners of bars and teahouses.

"Rosmerta, my dear, I am just like you, and I don't like them either." Fudge said nervously. "Necessary precautions. But you are right. I just met a few. They are against Dumbledore. He was so annoyed that he would not let them into the castle grounds."

"I don't think they should be allowed in," Professor McGonagall said sharply. "These terrible things are floating everywhere, how do we teach?"

"Yes, yes!" Shrieked Professor Flitwick, the short stature.

"Mr. Minister," Zhang Xu said to Fudge after thinking for a while, "Why don't you arrange for me to talk to the dementors today, maybe I can let them give up their plans to enter the castle."

The people around the wine table looked at Zhang Xu in surprise, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mr. Zhang, dementors are very difficult to deal with," Fudge said. "They are very stubborn and won't listen to anyone's persuasion."

"Try it first, maybe my method can be successful." Zhang Xu said with a smile.

Several professors at Hogwarts were silent after hearing what Zhang Xu said. They had a fascinating trust in Zhang Xu, a student who often wore a hula hoop around his neck, because he always Can do things that other wizards can't think of, and can do things well every time. At this point, even Hagrid, who had never dealt with Zhang Xu, had to admit it.

Rosmerta stared curiously at this student who had often heard about his miraculous deeds from other students recently, as if to see him through.

Fudge thought for a while, then nodded and agreed.

The topic on the wine table turned back to Black who had escaped from prison.

"I think Harry should come over and listen to this matter." Zhang Xu once again left the table speechless.

"This is not good for Potter." Professor McGonagall said to Zhang Xu.

"It's up to Harry to decide whether it's good or not, Professor McGonagall." Zhang Xu said to Professor McGonagall, "Harry is not a kid who is cared for in a greenhouse. He has his own thoughts and his own judgment. In Black In this matter, I think Harry also has the right to know. And Harry has already learned a lot about Black from Professor Scarlett and Professor Lupin. Harry is now at the age of rebellion, what if we Without telling him, when he knows these things from other places, he will think that we are hiding him for some purpose, then he will be hiding our own actions. We should not ignore him as a Gryffin A lot of courage~www.readwn.com~ If his courage is used to find Blake’s revenge, things will get worse. Harry now has many friends around, if he knows everything, then he I will discuss with everyone that if Harry has any risky thoughts, everyone will dispel his thoughts. If he really needs to take action, then everyone will help him together, which is better than being alone. Finding Black is many times better."

Zhang Xu stared at Professor McGonagall without backing up.

Professor McGonagall was obviously frightened by Zhang Xu's hypothesis that Harry went to find Blake alone, and finally nodded.

Seeing Professor McGonagall nodded, Zhang Xu turned around and said to the Christmas tree behind him: "So, Harry, come over and listen together."

In the surprised eyes of Professor McGonagall and others, Harry walked out from behind the Christmas tree.

Looking at Harry's firm eyes, Professor McGonagall said to him: "You must promise me one thing first, Potter. You can't go to Black by yourself under any circumstances."

"I promise you, Professor McGonagall." Harry said.

"Zhang, I don't see at all that you are at the same age of rebellion as Harry," Flivy said. "A lot of times I think you are more like an adult."

"I think my behavior just now has been rebellious enough, Professor Flivy." Zhang Xu said with a smile, "No one in the Ministry of Magic dares to speak to you in the same tone as I just now, Mr. Minister."

Fudge, who was dragged into the water, could only hehe.

After this interruption, the tension between Zhang Xu and Professor McGonagall has dissipated.

Thank you Huaxia Yimin, the lazy Ying Long, Hleisenskalet, Dancing with the Maple, and Yun Xifanchen for rewards. On a business trip, this chapter is written on the train.