Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

"We can go there!" Hermione pointed at Madame Patrick's Tea House and squinted. "The shop looks like... very special!"

"Are you sure?!" Ai Wen looked at the teahouse in amazement.

If it wasn’t for Qiu Zhang’s just mentioned, he had never noticed this place before. It was full of pink, pretty girlish ornaments with cheesy lace on it. Ivan was very suspicious of the taste of the owner. .

"Of course, let's go in, Ivan, I can't let other people think that I am standing alone in the snow," Hermione said. "It seems like a small compartment, don't worry about being discovered, you can Take off the invisibility cloak."

Ai Wen and Hermione crossed the road, and a few minutes later, they entered the small tea house.

There is a sweet smell in the air. The space inside the teahouse is very small and foggy. It seems that everything is decorated with frills or bows. On each small round table, there are golden little angels flying, sometimes throwing people down. Pink confetti.

The two sat down at the remaining round table and looked at the misty windows.

Next to them is a big Christmas tree. Through the gaps in the leaves, I can see a Hutchaqi fifth-grade boy. He is with a beautiful blonde girl, and they hold hands.

Ai Wen is somewhat uncomfortable, and Hermione is also opposite.

They seem to have just discovered that the house is a pair of ones, and they all hold hands.

"What do you want?" A middle-aged woman with a fat body and a bright black hair squeezing hard from two tables.

"Please come two cups of coffee!" said Ai Wen.

He had just raised his head and his face was sprinkled with pink confetti by the little angel in midair.

While waiting for the coffee, Ai Wen found that the couple next to him started kissing through the sugar cans, and the lips seemed to stick together. He really hoped they would not.

Hermione apparently found this too. She turned her head and looked at Ai Wen, and the eyes of the two men hurriedly panicked away.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing, and Ai Wen tried not to think about the mess.

But conscious thinking is uncontrolled, and he seems to feel that the boy opposite is making an example that Hermione will soon want to follow suit.

He is not sure if he wants to do this. He and Hermione have not yet developed this step.

According to the procedure, should two people confess before doing this kind of thing? !

Ai Wen asked herself, she really liked Hermione, and said that since the other party invited herself to the tea house, is it suggesting something?

In this case, should you take the initiative? !

Opposite Hermione's cheeks red, very cute, like a ripe apple, people can't help but take a bite.

"No matter, let's go out!" The feeling of fear and excitement rushed into my heart, and Ai Wen made up his mind and swallowed.

His body leaned forward slightly, reaching out to hold Hermione's cold hand, and breathing almost stagnated in an instant.

Hermione trembled a little and seemed to want to pull her hand back, but it stopped again. Her face was redder than before, and she was red as never before.

Hermione looked at Evan with a faint look, and the sweet scent in the air almost stopped her head from running.

She saw that Evan’s body had come in and seemed to be doing something. She wants to dodge backwards, but her right hand is held tightly by the other party. Hermione's body trembled lightly, although this was not the first time she had shaken hands with Ai Wen, but it gave her a strange touch inductance.

Hermione didn't remember when the boy ran into his heart, perhaps in the public restroom last year, when the snake monster hit him; or when he faced more than a hundred dementors this year, he was stunned. When it is helpless; or...

Before that, she heard about this teahouse from other girls.

The appearance of Qiu Zhang made her feel a mysterious threat. Hermione originally thought that it was just an ordinary dating place, but I didn't expect everyone to be here...

Hermione knew what Avon was going to do next, but there was no disgust in her heart, but it was too fast to do so...

Her palms are all sweaty, and the heart is thumping. She should stop Ai Wen, they can't do it, but they don't have any strength.

Hermione saw that Avon was getting closer and closer to herself, and she could feel the breath of the other person.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer and closer...

Just as Avon’s lips were about to hit Hermione, Mrs. Patty flew over with two cups of coffee.

The two men hurriedly separated like a kitten that had done bad things. The action was so big that they almost turned the table over.

Mrs. Pattyfu did not say anything, but the self-evident smile on her face made the two people extremely embarrassed.

Ai Wen’s face was hot and turned to look at the window.

In the next second, through thick water vapor, he saw the Minister of Magic, Connelly Fudge, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Hagrid, and two Aurors he did not know, crossing the street. Six people struggled in the heavy snow, as if they were going to the three broom bars opposite.

Evan swept them in a hurry, and his attention was completely attracted by two small figures beside them: a **** dog and a **** cat slid across the street, Sirius Black and Crook Mountain .

Unexpectedly, Black was so bold, and he appeared blatantly in Hogmund, and passed by Fudge, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Hagrid.

Black stopped and looked at the back of Fudge and the two Aurors.

"Hey, that's Crook, what did it run to Hogsmeade?!"

Following Evan's gaze, Hermione saw the Crookshank outside the window, and she did not see Sirius Black because of the angle.

"Wait a minute, Hermione, I will take it back!"

Evan hurriedly stood up, and under the horrified eyes of Hermione and Mrs. Patty, she opened the door and rushed into the snow outside.

I don't know why, when I think of Ron's recent anomalous behaviors, he has an inexplicable sense of uneasiness. Although there are plans, if you can get in touch with Sirius Black before, it would be better.

On the street, the figure of Black and Crook Mountain disappeared into the corner of the street, leaving two rows of shallow and deep footprints on the thick snow on the ground.

Ay followed the footprints and came to the Owl Post Office, which was faint and dark, with owls on the shelves, at least three hundred, from the common big gray eagle to the small slap-sized bard owl, all kinds of styles. They are crying low.

Except for owls, there is no one in the store.

Black and Crook Mountain seem to go to the second floor, where the owl postman is trained to collect postage based on the distance.

Ai Wen pulled out his wand and there was only one gate at the post office. As long as he entered here, Sirius Black had nowhere else to go out.

He didn't know why Black was going to send a letter, but it was a good opportunity to get in touch with the other side.