The Magic Circle From The Harry Potter World

Harry looked around but couldn't find Ron, so he wandered around and came to the Three Broomsticks.

It's an extremely crowded, noisy, hot, smoky pub that serves butterbeer, mead, currant rum, violet water and soda on the rocks with whelk cherry syrup.

Almost every wizard who comes to Hogsmeade village will come to sit here.

Of course, there are hardly any students.

Harry saw some very familiar faces appearing at the door of the bar from a distance, they were still muttering something, and vaguely heard something about Sirius Black

So out of curiosity, he followed secretly.

Lady Rosmerta: She is the hostess of the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade.

She is a "curvaceous woman" and very "beautiful".

She is a charming lady.

She has a wide range of contacts, and the teachers in Hogwarts know her, and the goblins know her, and even Fudge, the Minister of Magic, knows her very well.

At this time, she was welcoming some important guests.

"Be careful, Professor McGonagall." Hagrid helped Professor McGonagall out of the carriage, and the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, was also there.

Mrs. Rosmerta: "Professor McGonagall, Secretary Connelly, Hagrid, welcome!"

Professor McGonagall: "Hello, dear!"

Fudge: "Hello, Rosmerta, I wish you a prosperous business!"

Hagrid: "Hi, Rosta!"

Harry seemed to have stepped on a piece of shit when he saw Fudge get out of the car.

To be honest, he felt that what Bai Hao said was right, the hygienic situation in the magic world was really worrying.

"Hi 24!" Mrs. Rosmerta first responded, and then complained, "If the Ministry of Magic can stop the dementors from raiding my tavern every other night, I think my business will definitely change better!"

Since the arrival of the dementors, her business has dropped by at least a third of what it used to be.

Fudge looked helpless: "Sorry, it's really because Sirius Black is still fleeing, and the Ministry of Magic can't spare enough manpower."

"I've made the dementors calm down a bit, but these guys really don't take orders.

"And I don't know why, they are very irritable during this period, it seems that they have disappeared a lot of their own kind for no reason."

"Then I hope they will be extinct. Such disgusting things shouldn't exist in this world!" Mrs. Rosmerta said, "Don't be outside, come in and talk about it."

When Harry saw everyone entering the bar, he immediately followed and sneaked in before the bar door closed.

Because of the effect of the invisibility cloak, the underage wizard at the door sensed not to notice him.

Mrs. Rosmerta took several people to the room on the second floor of the bar.

Mrs. Rosmerta hung her coat on the hanger and patted the snow on it: "Connelly, when will this end?"

"If you come to the bar, you will be scared to death by dementors, who would dare to come?!"

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and Mrs. Rosmerta thought it was blown by the wind, and then closed the door tightly again.

Fudge patted the snow on his hat: "Rosmerta, no one wants dementors to wander around. I can guarantee this. After all, these guys are also an uncontrollable factor for the Ministry of Magic."

"Please wait patiently, we have already found out something."

Rosmerta was a little angry: "Then tell me, what's going on now, Hogsmeade can't be like this for a long time."

Professor McGonagall also took off his coat and sat on a sofa: "Many years ago, in order not to be found by mysterious people, Harry Potter's parents hid themselves and used the Fidelity Charm, do you still remember?"

Rosmerta nodded: "Of course I remember, but does it have anything to do with Sirius Black?"

Fudge poured himself a glass of wine: "He was the secret keeper back then, and he told the mysterious man where the Potters were hiding.

"And then he killed Peter Pettigrew, who came to warn the Potters."

"Peter, with only one finger left, died without a whole body, very cruel."

At this moment, Harry who was hiding in the invisibility cloak widened his eyes and his breathing became short of breath.

Suddenly knowing the truth about his parents' death made him a little overwhelmed.

"What?!" Rosmerta's eyes widened in surprise, "The newspapers only said that he was a Death Eater and killed 12 Muggles. Why do you only know about this now.

Fudge took a sip of his wine: "I don't know why, Black's handling back then was to send him directly to Azkaban, from the scene where he was captured, without even the investigation and trial procedures."

"So even in the Ministry of Magic, very few people know about it."

Rosmerta frowned and looked puzzled: "Why is this happening? Didn't Dumbledore ask?"

Fudge spread his hands: "Who knows! I wasn't the Minister of Magic back then!"

Professor McGonagall took a sip of hot tea to warm up his body and said: "I asked Albus, the only secret keeper of the Potters back then was Sirius [so he didn't doubt or overdo it.

time. "

"What's more, the mysterious person had just fallen from power at that time, and there was chaos everywhere, and he didn't have time to focus on this matter.

Fudge: "People now say that Sirius ran out of Azkaban to kill the grass, but it doesn't make sense.

"You said that he escaped from that ghostly place of Azkaban, I understand, no one wants to stay in that place."

"But it's kind of weird that you said he wanted to kill Harry Potter. You don't think it's necessary, do you?"

Professor McGonagall: "Although this is said, all signs now indicate that Sirius' target is Potter, and before he is caught, Potter is still in danger.

"And the irony is that Sirius Black is still Harry Potter's godfather, both before and now."

Professor McGonagall's words made Harry feel like his brain exploded, the person who killed his parents turned out to be his godfather?!

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't accept such a fact.

He turned and opened the door of the room, and ran straight outside.

He now needs enough low temperature to calm his mind.

When Mrs. Rosmerta saw that the door of the room was opened again, she was full of question marks. Is the wind so strong today?

On the other side, Bai Hao was dragged by Hermione to Madame Puddiffe's teahouse.

Bai Hao stared dumbfounded at the small and cramped teahouse in front of him.

"Why do I feel that the atmosphere in this place is a bit weird?!" Bai Hao said in a daze.

I saw that everything in the teahouse was decorated with tacky lace, even the small round tables.

The owner used a very strange hanging decoration as a Valentine's Day decoration——from time to time, a fat golden angel threw candy to people, which was quite girly.

The small shop is full of couples, obviously very popular with young people.

Hermione blushed and said in a panic: "I... It's my first time here too, I don't know what this place looks like!"

"How about we go somewhere else?" Bai Hao tentatively suggested.

"That won't work!" Hermione grabbed Bai Hao's arm tightly, "It's all here, let's go in and talk!"

The two found a seat and sat down, and ordered some refreshments.

To be honest, the pink atmosphere around them made the two of them very cramped and awkward.

"Hermione, I heard you had a conflict with Ron recently?!" Bai Hao started to find a topic, otherwise he would be suffocated to death.

"Hmph! It's him who has nothing to do with himself!" Hermione became furious when she thought of this, "Some time ago his pet disappeared, it was the mouse Scabbers, he thought Crookshanks ate it .”

Bai Hao raised his eyebrows: "Why does he think so?"

"Because Crookshanks used to pounce on Scabbers every time he saw him, but isn't it normal for a cat to chase a mouse?" Hermione said angrily, "That's all he said that Crookshanks ate Scabbers, Simply unreasonable!"

"Hiss~~" Bai Hao frowned as if thinking of something, "I remember you said before that Crookshanks has the blood of a cat and lizi, right?"

Hermione nodded: "That's right, that's what the owner of the Fantastic Beasts Store told me, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Oh~~So that's it!" Bai Hao suddenly showed a mysterious smile.

"What, what?" Hermione frowned seeing Bai Hao's playful smile, "Say something quickly!"

The 960 index finger of Bai Hao's right hand naturally tapped the table: "Hermione, there is one thing you don't know!"

"Maolizi are not cats, and even though they are mixed, they don't have the natural instinct to chase mice.

"Then why does Crookshanks still like to chase after Scabbers?" Hermione asked puzzled.

"Do you know the characteristics of cat lizi?"

Hermione nodded: "Of course I know!"

"Maolizi is a magical creature that likes to be alone, and will pay special attention to those who are suspicious and untrustworthy. It can even lead lost owners home."

"Wait, you're saying...Crookshanks attacked Scabbers because he thought Scabbers couldn't be trusted?!" Hermione immediately realized, "Impossible, Scabbers is just a mouse, Apart from eating and sleeping every day, how can there be any bad thoughts."

Bai Hao: "Ron once said that Ban Ban was taken over by him from his big brother. It has lived in the Weasley family for more than ten years and is one of the important members of the Weasley family.

Hermione: "What's wrong with that?"

Bai Hao stretched out three fingers: "The lifespan of a mouse is only three years at most, but Banban has lived in the Weasley family for more than ten years. This is the biggest problem!"

"Maybe Scabbers is a mixed-blood magical creature like Crookshanks?" Hermione still couldn't believe it.

Bai Hao rolled his eyes: "I said you are usually very smart, why can't you figure it out.

"Does Scabbers have any magical animal traits or abilities?"

"Besides being a bit bigger and fatter than a normal mouse, have you seen it exhibit any sort of magical ability?"

"Then it's still a mouse!" Hermione still didn't understand.

Bai Hao stared at the dead fish eyes, and sighed bitterly: "Animagus!"

He gave up, no fun at all.

He originally wanted to guide Hermione and let her get closer to the truth that Ron had slept in the same bed for several years with an ugly and smelly middle-aged man in his arms.

But obviously Hermione's brain hole is not big enough, just forget it!

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