Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The knight bus started and stopped all the way, but the speed was still astonishing. It took less than an hour to rush around from Wiltshire in the south of England to Hogsmeade Village in the north.

Only when the door of the bus had just opened, saw Neville running out of the place crookedly, and helplessly supported a big tree on the side of the road.

"vomit--"

I don't know what he ate for breakfast today. As he happily lowered his head and spit, a peculiar yellow and white foul thing appeared on the ground.

It's also strange that this Hogsmeade village is located on the snow line of the mountains all year round. These pickled baubles are very conspicuous in the white snow. Even the temperature is too low and there is a wavy white mist. Look Up there was a steaming scene.

As soon as Draco came out behind Neville, he immediately covered his nose and mouth, apparently the snow wonders could not help but stir in his stomach.

Recently, a large number of wizards came from Hogsmeade Village. At this moment, everyone passing by saw them and even avoided them. Most of them are hiding from Neville, but a few thoughtful guys, even Draco who followed them to get off the car became their avoiding target.

"Are you worried that I'll vomit as well?" Draco glanced coldly at them, then stopped caring for Longbottom, turned around and strode toward the village.

He had been watching the Long Barton unlucky all the way in the car, and he was in a good mood, but now he has no heart that is upset.

Speaking of which, this village of Hogsmead is still the only village in the UK consisting solely of wizards, which is quite famous in the entire British magic world and even the global magic world. Because if an outside wizard wants to find a place to settle, in addition to the broken kettle bar on Diagon Alley, the three brooms in Hogsmeade Village are the most popular.

The broken pot bar is so popular because there is always the shadow of the British Ministry of Magic behind that bar. It is a bar with a little official background; the reputation of the three brooms all comes from its The exquisite beauty boss-Ms. Rosemerta.

Of course, there may be so many wizards who know the secrets of the history of the magic world, who will come to visit here because of the founder of Hogsmeade Village. Because of the location of these three broom bars, in the distant past, it seems to be the old address of Hogsmead's founder, Hangis.

As far as Draco knows, if his father Lucius came to Hogwarts to work, he would usually choose to stay in three brooms. This bar has always been known for being clean and tidy but not losing grade. It is a well-known bar and lodge where pure blood families don't mind sitting.

However, when Draco had just walked to the door of the three broom bars, he knew that his good idea was a complete blow. For nothing else, just looking at the overcrowded appearance in the bar, he understood that let alone open a guest room, it was impossible to find a chair on the ground floor of the bar.

Draco frowned when he thought he might find a place to stay throughout Hogsmeade. To be honest, although he could go directly to the school dormitory, the place he didn't want to go now was undoubtedly Hogwarts.

Before leaving, Voldemort gave him a non-mission task, saying that he must show up at Dumbledore's funeral. Even if he didn't understand Voldemort's true intentions, he didn't think it would be a good thing.

"Are you really going?"

Draco carried a suitcase full of luggage and looked around.

On this main road in Hogsmeade Village, at this moment, he was shoulder to shoulder and crowded, but he felt an indescribable sense of loneliness, as if he was so big in this magical world, he could not find a belonging His place of Draco Malfoy.

Even if Draco had some looming trends now, he was still a big boy. At an age where his mind is very sensitive, he has encountered a series of ups and downs at home, which will inevitably cause some shakes from the mind at some occasions.

Probably because the pestle has been in place for a long time, many of the crowded people around him will glance at him, and it seems strange to a teenager standing on the street in a daze.

With these sights, Draco finally returned to his senses. He raised his left hand and drew his neatly combed blond hair, exhaling gently.

Perhaps in the end he had to go to Hogwarts to observe the ceremony, this was for the safety of the family, but also for his own safety. But at least for now, he didn't want to go that early.

After readjusting his mood, Draco stepped up again and walked up to the other side of the village.

He was Draco Malfoy, the sole heir to the Malfoy family. This status brought him pride, but with it came more responsibilities and obligations.

Although he is not a homeowner yet, since walking, his words and deeds will represent the surname of Malfoy. Even if the weak tendency is now faintly manifested, no matter how dismal it is, you should maintain the most basic nobility and confidence.

This is the family education of Draco Malfoy from an early age.

What Draco is going to do now is the old pub on Hogsmeade Village, the Pig's Head Bar.

There he glanced a long way during Hogsmeade's open day before. It was so dirty and old that it was not worthy of his Malfoy status. But anyway, he has to find a place with a roof, too?

In some specific cases, the noble pure blood wizard is not invincible.

Before long, Draco frowned, and reluctantly pushed open the wooden door of the pig's head bar. After he walked in sideways, he couldn't help but gently shake his hand, as if he felt something dirty.

"Waiter, I want to rent a room!"

"Wait there!"

As I said before, recently, Hogsmeade has been crowded like a goblin in the wizard's backyard, and you can see a large number of people everywhere. Even the pig's head bar in a very bad environment is still full of people.

But at least, the guests here seem to be significantly fewer than the three broom bars.

Draco came to the bar with a plan of trying, passed the crowded guests, and shouted at the bar. Although he could not see the scene in the bar, he soon heard the response from inside.

"How did I hear that ... isn't the waiter at this pig-head bar an old man? It's both the waiter here and the boss here ..." Draco wondered, "Why a girl?"

After some of the guests who came to the bar ordering wine returned to the surrounding table, Draco was able to get a glimpse of the true content of the bar.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but this look made his eyes widen immediately, and his face was full of surprise.

"Miss Witte?"

"Yo! Isn't this Master Malfoy? Why are you here today?"

At this moment, it wasn't anyone else standing on the bar with his hips folded. It was the graduate of Hitchpitch College, a well-known beauty wizard in Hogwarts, Charlotte Witt.

Since being brought out of the family by Maca, she has remained at Hogwarts as a full-time professor assistant. Unexpectedly, during this Christmas holiday, actually went to this broken bar to be a waiter!

"Miss Wait ... are you part-time here?" Draco asked strangely.

Speaking of which, Charlotte might just be a beauty among ordinary little wizards, but a child of a large family like Draco knows something about it.

Before he entered Hogwarts, his dad had told him many times, some students must make good friends with him. If they really cultivate good friendship, it will be a deeper foundation for their Malfoy family.

It's just that the ancient families who inherited from the ancient wizards are not so easy to contact. Don't look at Charlotte, who is usually out of control, but she hasn't seen any of her classmates who have had a very deep relationship with her! This is true for both men and women ~ www.ltnovel.com ~.

"Yeah! Part-time ... you have to earn some living expenses!"

Charlotte still laughed so much, and talked more casually. But even so, it did not hurt her attractive temperament as a beautiful lady, which was really amazing.

"Why, Malfoy, want a room?" She asked, looking at Draco pointing upstairs, very naturally.

"Oh yes ... I need a room," Draco nodded, raising his chin, and restored his former arrogance. "You know, money is not a problem."

Although he didn't say it clearly, what he wanted to express was very clear. Even if the room in this bar is already full, you have to smash one with more Jin Jialong. His Malfoy family is so proud!

However, in the hesitant eyes of the surrounding guests, Charlotte at the bar smiled subtlely.

Yes, the rooms at the Pig's Head Bar have already been booked out, and the wizards present were aware of it. Unfortunately, this is the news that Charlotte deliberately released.

In fact, as another site of the Order of the Phoenix, all guests' reservations have been rejected under Maca's orders. In particular, the boss of Aberforth has recently joined the Order of the Phoenix, and Charlotte who stayed here is just a conspicuous character.

As long as it is packed with ordinary wizards, the risk of exposure can be greatly reduced. Here is a big escape route for Hogwarts. How can Maca accidentally treat it?

But all this, he didn't know Draco.

"How much Jingalon are you going to make? I can help you ask the guests upstairs ..." Charlotte glanced at Draco with a smile, his eyes faintly flashing the light named Jaker, "If Someone really wants to let the room out, and it's not impossible for you to live in it. "