From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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"Okay, it's time to go shopping. It's time for you to leave the black market. This is not an idle tourist attraction. If there is a tour guide talking nonsense, just ask him to settle the account."

After simply taking the students around, William began to drive people away - walking around the black market with such a group of students who like to ask questions, he really had the illusion that he was smashing the market.

"Professor, let's take a look at the tavern, okay? In the adventure stories, it is said that the tavern in the black market is a necessary place to collect information. We have never seen such a place!"

"That's right, Professor!"

The students obviously didn't have enough fun, and began to pester William to visit the pub here again.

…

Is that any different from a pig's head bar?

If you really want to go, isn't the Hogs' Head Bar in Hogsmeade safer? There will be absolutely nothing wrong with students there, and the specific affairs will not be much different. The pubs in the black market are like chain fast food restaurants, almost the same routine...

But as a professor, he can't say such things. After all, the Pig's Head Bar has been very restrained, and he must not rashly accuse it of being a black market pub...

"Okay, the last stop - I declare in advance that you are not allowed to shout out when you find someone cheating or stealing, and you are not allowed to intervene with a sense of justice when a fight occurs. With such a move, I was the first to cast a spell and pin him in place."

William raised his voice a bit, "In a place like the black market, although I can't say that everyone has problems, most wizards always have some tricks in their hearts, so don't think that you are righteous and there will be someone to help you. You, wizards here are more inclined to kill strangers first."

"Eavesdropping on other people's conversations is even more taboo. I can handle one or two wizards with confidence. If a group of old fritters from the black market take action, I will have to run away, and it is even impossible to take care of you - remember?"

"Good professor!"

"No problem professor!"

A group of students agreed, and William nodded, and then led them towards the tavern they had just met.

—

"welcome."

When William pushed open the door of the bar, he had to admit that he did have some misunderstandings about the pig's head bar.

This place is completely different from the black market tavern he is familiar with. Instead, it is somewhat similar to the Three Broomsticks. The guests here don’t even have the habit of masking their faces, and they all leak their faces out. If it wasn’t for William who knew very well that this place was a black market, He might even think that he just entered an ordinary bar.

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William looked at the environment, selected two tables for the students to sit down, and then asked about their tastes one by one, and then went to the bartender's place to order and ordered a large glass of beer for himself. .

Putting his wine on the table, William began to examine his surroundings.

The house was well-lit and clean, which completely changed his stereotype, but when he looked around, William knew that he was in the right place - just a quick glance, he saw at least three illegal businesses. .

That doesn't include the magic carpet trade, which he didn't know if it was allowed on the Greek side, and the trade in some kind of cherished creature material that should normally be banned.

Just as he was looking at the environment, the bartender had already brought the wine that the others wanted and put it on the table.

"Professor, let's have a drink!"

A student suggested, but William just shook his head and lowered his voice to respond, "Usually speaking, if you are here, the wine should be fine, but if you drink in a strange place, you should leave someone who doesn't drink. of people.”

He raised the glass, clinked with the students, and then tapped his finger on the glass, and the wine went down for a while, and then he put the glass back to its original position, and continued to look at the people around him with his peripheral vision. .

"Sir and ladies, come on with a song, just buy me a glass of wine!"

It was probably because they were chatting like they didn't look like they were here to do business. After a while, a wizard with a piano came over and said, "Coming to Greece and not listening to the hero's epic is incomplete. It's the perfect match!"

The position he chose was very clever, blocking the sight of most of the inner tables from looking here, and blocking the sight from this side to that side-no doubt, this should be someone who cooperates with the tavern, the purpose It is to prevent tourists who don't know anything from accidentally disturbing the rest of the store's business when they dig Galleons.

"There's even a bard! It's like an adventure story!"

A student's blurted words made William almost cover his forehead—doesn't that reveal everything? A group of raw melon eggs excited about adventure stories came to the streets of the black market... Isn't this waiting to be slaughtered?

"Then, let's come to the most classic song!"

Another student happily ordered a tune, and the singer tuned his bosom harp, let it play on its own, and then sang a tale of a Trojan horse plan aloud.

'Are Muggle semi-mythical stories popular here too? ’

William, who originally planned to listen to the differences between the myths and stories here, suddenly became interested, and listened patiently—the story was slightly altered by magic, for example, the construction of the Trojan horse was helped by a wizard, and he even used magic to help the soldiers to be silent. The opening of the city gate made the Trojan horse plan finally successful.

This is very interesting, especially when the other party's voice is very good, William decisively invited a glass of wine, and then began to discuss the salary for singing.

Next, they soon heard a variety of songs, including the story of the prophet Karkas's failed prophecy, the story of the witch Seth who tricked the sailors into turning them into pigs, and the story of the invincible Andros relying on a caneless release. The tale of law and the giant-sized Patronus on the adventures of continental Europe.

'It's worth the price...'

William nodded and paid a Galleon for the songs.

"Are there any more modern epic stories?"

He asked the bard curiously.

"Of course there is, the story of the Umrah, the story of the duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald!"

"and this?"

Before William could speak, the students were already excited.

"Of course there is, let's start with the Umulist story."

The bard drank another big glass of wine, then ordered his violin to change the tune.

"...It was a dark night, and the evil Umrah lurked on the borders of protection."

"...Magino is a nice name, and Muggle-pity wizards are stationed there..."

"The Apostles of Grindelwald launched a blitzkrieg, and in that dark night, countless bursts of lightning tore everything apart..."

"The thunder overwhelmed all the cries, countless wizards..."

…

The singing is very good, the words are smooth, well-founded, and convincing - the shamans launched a blitz. On a dark night, the lightning in the sky shattered the magic of protection, and then the wizard who spontaneously guarded Being completely overwhelmed, the Maginot line of defense suddenly lost its function...

Well, except the content is too grassy, ​​everything is very good - William also knew for the first time that blitzkrieg originally refers to the wizard controlling a lot of lightning to smash in the air...

'I'm still trying to find clues in the bard's story...'

William wanted to laugh at himself all of a sudden—the blitzkrieg was so outrageous, and the story of Grindelwald and Dumbledore behind UU reading www.uukanshu.com no longer needed to be heard. He was afraid that the other party would destroy a few words...

"Okay, don't listen anymore, your voice is a little hoarse," William smiled at Sike, who gave the last song, and then praised, "It's a very nice song, I think they must think so too."

"That's it for today, let's go, it's time for us to look elsewhere."

Although the students didn't seem to be listening enough, after William spoke, everyone stood up and started to walk towards the door of the bar in an orderly manner.

A few careful students had discovered that someone was exchanging some illegal things, but they held back and did not say anything. They just pointed and pointed, but because of William's warning when he came, everyone did not show any abnormality.

'Fine, that's all—'

Just as William was about to leave with the students peacefully, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the bar, and a group of wizards who were panicking directly squeezed in, then greeted the bartender inside with a wand, and looked out curiously. .

"Wait a little longer."

William had to stop and let the students go back to the previous table—in theory, people who can open a bar in the black market are generally not going to break in to make trouble, and he has no interest in the riot at the door. .

"What happened, how did it start?"

"Hey, it's not something that was made by raw hands!" A guy with a cloth bag glanced out before replying, "It was the last time I lied to a guy, and he was caught on the street a month later. I found out, there are many people on the other side this time, isn't this a fight?"