Of course Luke wouldn't choose the Hog's Head.
From the words of the blue-robed wizard before, Luke could guess that the functions of the Pig's Head Bar and the Three Broomsticks Bar now are similar to those six hundred years later.
The Three Broomsticks is considered a serious place to drink, have three meals, and stay. The Pig's Head Bar is obviously there to help those who are less comfortable showing up in front of others.
Luke has always known it, but he didn't expect it to be so clear six hundred years ago.
But the good thing is that no matter what, wizards don't have to worry about anyone checking their identities. There are a lot of shady people in Hogsmeade. Luke can also keep his identity hidden.
At the end of the day, Luke is a human being. After walking for so long, I was naturally tired.
As he walked, he looked at the shops on the roadside. As far as Luke knew, there were many shops that were different from them even a hundred years ago, not to mention six hundred years ago. Luke really didn't know many of these shops from six hundred years ago.
As a result, the Pig's Head Bar and the Three Broomsticks Bar began to become particularly unusual.
Especially The Three Broomsticks. If Luke remembered correctly, Hogsmeade in the nineteenth century was centered around the Three Broomsticks pub.
Luke looked at the familiar and friendly sign in front of him and couldn't help but smile. But he calmed down after a moment.
But everyone knows it too. The more a place claims to be strict, the fewer challengers will come to challenge its limits.
But getting some inspiration from it and not having any big inventions is still very unusual. What's more, Luke's talent is poor, and the time it takes for that thing to be in my hands is also short. It's too unusual to have no results.
Guan Xiang shrugged and said, "It does matter."
Then, he opened the door and walked into the Three Broomsticks bar.
"Come too, and if he is sure to stay for a long time, it won't be a loss to give it to him."
Thinking of that, Luke could not help but shake his head.
Seeing this, Luke smiled and shook his head and said, "It's just a joke. You will live here for a long time. It depends on how much money you have on hand now. You can't exchange food with him."
The middle-aged man looked intense, and I wondered whether what the young man behind me said was true or false. If I had to get to the bottom of everything, my business would be so small.
It passed very slowly, and my eyes moved.
The other party obviously had no intention of arguing with Luke, and he got to the point in just eight or two sentences. The directness of his movements makes one know whether it is his nature, or whether he has suffered a loss down there.
The middle-aged man looked deeply at Guan Xiang.
Therefore, there are still incidents of Dori breaking into Hogmots every year.
"You didn't come here for anything. You didn't have any plans to sneak into the castle. You just came there to take a look."
"Although you haven't seen a visitor in quite some time."
The middle-aged man told Luke frankly. At the same time, he placed the bag of grain on the side near him under the table. Obviously, there are no plans to return it.
In addition, the fireball collided with a white light.
Luke really thought that the place he came from would be the most dangerous place.
"As for the person who is a guest, there are very few... But it seems that he should be a guest."
Just when I was about to reach the prepared place. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came over my heart.
The two magic spells collided and exploded. A forest was illuminated, and through the light, Luke saw the man who cast a spell on himself.
It was obvious that he was drunk or not, even slightly tipsy.
Before taking a sip of the wine in the glass, he nodded and said, "No way. Just let him have some."
Guan Xiang, who was lying under the bed, opened her eyes, changed into the crow doctor's costume, and then left the room and appeared in the village.
The current situation can also be changed by bad business strategies.
After all, the wizarding world eight hundred years ago was much different than it is now.
In the wizarding world, whether it is social order, social structure or the differences between these social organizations are very small. The Ministry of Magic is actually not a product of the past.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "No, he can ask for any discount."
After all, Hogmots still exists today. And there are still some bad ones. It is even still called the most dangerous place.
Before this time, Hogmots had never heard of anyone breaking in simply for the sake of breaking in. Most of the remaining people who are still trying to break in have no objections to Hogwarts, or they want to do something about Hogwarts.
The middle-aged man stood up, smiled, and greeted Luke.
It is possible for one person to save a business.
Luke stared at the old man behind him.
Then, Luke took small steps back into the Forbidden Forest.
The two big things also came to Luke's place specifically to warn him. The effect is still very wrong. And that’s Luke’s own work, too. After all, I have seen how the magic stone is refined. Although the refining of the magic stone is too cumbersome.
Do you have money but no food?
What Luke is most confused about right now is how he was exposed.
"How about I give you a discount?"
The spell just now was also a fatal spell, and things may not have changed yet.
At most Luke was worried about killing him directly.
Although it's just getting dark now, it's obviously time to go to bed. I later said that I had dinner and did not go to bed early at this time, all for the purpose of getting up later.
Although those words were spoken with a smile, they were still not a little bit sad. Since you have chosen to open a store, few people can be in a bad mood even when business is bad.
But society as a whole is still too deformed. The Ministry of Magic is clearly a product of compromise.
They are all looking for business, but they are looking for popularity and luck.
That is also a lie. The person behind him is a newcomer who has disappeared from Hogward Village in the past period of time. Not a guest either. You know, Hogmots now prohibits students from entering. Hogward hasn't even lost its most stable customer base.
And before seeing the tree, it must be consistent with my guess, so I will sneak into Hogmots. It is better to do that sooner rather than later.
Luke followed the route he had planned later. The difference between the Forbidden Forest eight hundred years ago and the Forbidden Forest eight hundred years ago is really small. But as for the wizarding world as a whole, eight hundred years still can't say a word about the changes in the world.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
praised.
The middle-aged man poured it and said, "That's the cup you usually use."
Luke also raised his glass and clinked it with the other party: "This is a good word from him."
"Who is he?!"
So Luke didn't come too, but if he drank more, it would still be unacceptable.
Before the two of them finished drinking, Luke picked a room that looked more comfortable and stayed in it.
And no one outside Hogmots was alerted at all.
Luke walked towards the other party, pulled out a chair, sat behind the bar, and asked with a smile: "Isn't someone familiar with the guests here yet?"
"Looking for something...a poacher, or a thief? Is the target the Forbidden Forest? Or the Castle?"
"Okay, if there's no room downstairs, he'll choose one too."
I waved the wand in my hand, and a fireball hit the side and front of me.
"The cup is wrong."
Luke looked at the woods behind him, and Luke took a deep breath. That outside is not the inner wall of the Forbidden Forest.
"You come find something and leave soon."
Luke took a sip from his glass. Surprisingly, the wine outside didn't taste very good.
Will Luke be the only guest that disappears for a long time in the future? It's accurate for middle-aged people. But the possibility is high, so it is worse to leave people outside your own store.
In this case, the risk is still smaller.
I raised the cup in my hand and said with a smile: "He bought you a drink. And you were about to leave before. So what's the use of keeping the first bit of food."
He obviously came here so secretly.
There is no solution to middle age, and there is no deep understanding of whether it is passed or not.
On the bar of the bar, a middle-aged man was pouring himself a drink. His face became slightly less red. But when Luke pushed the door and retreated, the other party quickly turned his head and looked over, and his eyes were quite sharp.
Luke was right, but the other party was so direct that it really saved me some trouble.
Apparently, the cup was also enchanted. It's just that the magic is not a lowly magic. In the final analysis, it just cools down the cup.
The past will often lead to success.
It is obviously a bag with marks and extensions. That bag of grain is enough for me to eat for a while. At that time period. Food is harder to pass than gold coins.
Luke was sincerely perfunctory.
"He's bad. Is he a guest?"
Wearing a standard wizard robe, he held a simple-looking wand in his hand. Whether it's her hair, clothes, or even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, they all give people a sense of secrecy.
A moment ago, the light went out.
Luke thought about the things he didn't have, and he walked very fast.
The middle-aged man picked up the bottle of wine he drank later, shook it, and gave Luke a questioning look.
Then I raised my glass to Luke. Eyes on Luke.
I hate that stuff. You have to deny it or deny it, that thing is a bad thing used to bring people closer together. In the perception of a small number of people, it seems that after drinking, Xiaojia is considered a friend to a certain extent.
"Although I know what he is going to do. But I wish him a safe journey."
The wand in the opponent's hand was pointed at Guan Xiang, and his voice was thick and cold. Although his expression was vague at this time, his attitude needed to be conveyed through his expression.
So...Luke really wants to understand where he went wrong.
It looks like a small bag, but the space outside is surprisingly small.
But even saying that changed the fact that it was a magic item.
The middle-aged man placed a cup in front of Luke. The stone is very heavy. However, when the wine receded, I could clearly feel a chill.
So Luke soon came to put a magic spell on the door and released the magic enchantment. He also took out two copper evil birds from his belt.
I'm wrong, I have it at all
Thinking of finding this tree during the day.
Nowadays, it is more difficult to find someone to chat with than to cook a meal.
Luke's research on that thing is very deep, and now he basically relies on intuition when doing things. If the person who tied the bell must have solved the problem, I will call my ancestors for help.
But Luke thought about it and realized that the bad image of time and space could be understood in that way. After all, if he had left a mark, Luke would still be sent back to the time and space node where the mark was located.
Everyone thinks so, so I have something to say.
I'm very confused about the location of this tree. In other words, this is really quite unforgettable.
Before the middle-aged man poured the wine for Guan Xiang, he also sat down.
Although Luke was a sudden guest for such a long time. But that's also the fact that delaying Luke's change has contributed to the overall decline.
At the same time, I also felt quite light in my heart. I have to deny it, but I still look up to the heroes in heaven. When that old guy appeared, I was confused as to whether I felt anything at all. Wait for the other party to attack you. Only then did he realize this kindness.
The middle-aged man frowned and picked up the bag. When he opened it, his frown deepened.
Luke didn't agree and just said, "A little more."
Before Guan Xiang arranged and destroyed those things, she lay down under the bed and fell asleep.
So Luke took out a large bag of grain from his belt.
I'm not very confident about that. After all, I have lived outside Hogmots for a long time. And he knew even less about Hogmots than the special professors.
I can’t understand without food. It can be understood if there is less or more food. But is there any money... is it all spent?
Of course, in Luke's day, the next example of that kind of thing dates back to the time when Young Master Dumbledore became Headmaster.
Luke joked with a smile.
