Hogsmeade.
The evening breeze was cool and brought a medium-sized cloud.
It came quietly, and dropped a few drops of rain to send the dust back to the ground. When the air became slightly moist, it left quietly again, coming at just the right time and leaving quietly.
The sky is glowing with dark blue.
There is no sunset in the dusk, no vitality from the stove smoke, there are only slightly wet ground and dewdrops on smooth and sharp places.
If war breaks out, Hogwarts will be the focus of attention.
Therefore, many residents of Hogsmeade Village left with their families.
This is why, in the cool evening, the entire Hogsmeade village looks like a quiet picture.
However, the intrusion of Xifa and a little thing broke this peaceful scene.
"Mr. Corwin, Dora will be here waiting for your orders!"
The little thing next to Xifa let go of his clothes.
He took a step back, bowed deeply to Xifa and said in a sharp voice.
It was a house elf.
House elves are generally skinny. They are small and have ears as big as bats, bulging eyes the size of tennis balls, and a relatively long and flat nose. He was also wearing damaged clothes.
However, although the house elves in Hogwarts today are thin, they are not scrawny, and their clothes are washed white but intact.
"Thank you, Dora." Xifa said casually. He was looking around carefully to determine where he was in Hogsmeade Village.
After all, it's not in the school. If a dark wizard seeking death attacks you...
"Oh! Mr. Corwin is so polite and gentle! Dora cannot accept the wizard's gratitude. Dora will be punished..."
The little thing's big bulb-like eyes began to fill with tears, and at the same time its body began to tremble, because it felt that it should not be praised and it wanted to find a way to punish itself.
Slavery has penetrated into the marrow of these creatures, and they will be flattered whenever the wizards they serve say a word of thanks to them.
"Shut up! Get out of my sight immediately!"
When Xifa reacted, he grinned and said in a stern tone.
Sure enough, this is the familiar wizard!
Dora's body stopped shaking, and her frightened eyes also calmed down a lot.
It snapped its fingers and disappeared on the side of the road with a snap.
But Xifa glanced at the trash can next to him calmly.
Tsk, it was actually hidden in the trash can... Elf magic is obviously much stronger than curse magic. How come a house elf who is born with the ability to use elf magic is so virtuous?
Forget it, wait until you graduate from Hogwarts and officially enter the wizarding society, then search for those lost histories.
Put this worry behind you.
Xifa turned around and got into the side path. If he went from the avenue to the Pig's Head Bar, he would have to take a lot of detours.
The trail just has a lot of debris.
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We arrived at the door of the store where Luna and I visited once last year.
Xifa was surprised to find that there was nothing here.
Is this the Red Bold Loyalty Curse?
Xifa clicked his tongue in surprise, although it was somewhat different from the written records.
For example, I still remember what the Pig's Head Bar looks like and where it should be, and it doesn't look like the neighbors are just devouring that piece of land.
However, I really can't see it.
Because... there were only a few walls in front of them, which were the walls of the original Pig's Head Bar, and the small house just disappeared out of thin air.
Walking in and looking around the small courtyard, Xifa couldn't help but sigh that he was just a drop in the ocean of magic. There are still too many things that I don't understand and I don't know, and I can't see or feel the existence of any magic in the courtyard.
Return to the entrance of the small courtyard.
Xifa took out the small note given to him by Professor Leslie.
Hmm...there's nothing written on it.
but...
"When you get to the door of the Pig's Head Bar, if you can't see him, light this paper and you can get in."
It seems that Aberforth Dumbledore was dissatisfied with his brother Albus Dumbledore ordering him, or asking him to help deliver messages.
The hut did not appear, which meant that Aberforth did not respond to him, and he had to light the note before entering.
The two fingers holding the note pinched it gently.
A burst of red flame ignited the note.
Also ignited at the same time was the 'invisibility cloak' in the sight of Western France!
As the note ignited, Xifa's eyes also burst into flames.
Xifa subconsciously took a step back and realized that this was just a phenomenon he saw, and the heat of the flames did not emanate at all.
The note turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and the Pig's Head Bar was born in the flames.
The sign of the Pig's Head Bar is still the same, it is still made of tattered wood, hanging on a rusty bracket on the door, with a cut-off pig's head painted on it, and blood stains penetrated the white cloth wrapping it.
"Tsk!"
Xifa took a light bite and was shown off. This magic is very effective and looks better!
Let off some steam.
Xifa adjusted his mood and walked towards the entrance of the Pig Head Bar.
When I opened the door, a strong smell of mutton and dirt hit my nostrils.
Depend on! Forgot to cast an air purifying spell on myself.
Holding back his nausea, Xifa put magic on himself.
Then he looked around with his eyes.
No wonder Aberforth Dumbledore was in a bad mood.
Judging from the layer of dust on the surrounding tables, it seems that no guests have been here for a long time, right?
After Xifa figured it out, he walked towards the only room with light.
Opening the door, there was a man who looked very similar to Albus Dumbledore, but he was unkempt and his clothes were a little sloppy.
"Sypha Corwin, right?"
I wanted to say hello, but then I asked him what he meant by suddenly informing me to come to the Pig Head Bar?
You must know that they worked hard in the herb greenhouse today and placed many precious herbs. They were about to go to the auditorium to enjoy a meal and then go back to have a good rest.
As a result, Professor Leslie was left alone at the door of the greenhouse.
After expelling the three girls, the professor told himself that this slovenly man asked him to go there because he had something to do.
The house elf Dora also followed Professor Leslie's arrangement before sending Xifa out of the campus.
"Yes, Mr. Dumbledore..." He almost called out Professor Dumbledore.
"Okay, just call me Aberforth. My cowardly brother told you that you were the one who caused chaos in Hogsmeade last year."
"If you had revealed your identity to me at that time, I would have protected you. To be honest, I never thought that my brother could teach such an outstanding little wizard like you."
So...are you praising me or mocking me...
Xifa touched his nose angrily.
