John has some interest here.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the boss wiping the wine glass with a dirty cloth.
"Dumbledore's younger brother."
He stared at it for a while, and he could see similarities with Dumbledore from that face.
Few people know that Dumbledore had a younger brother.
The glorious and great Dumbledore, and the Dumbledore in a small, grubby pub.
Very interesting, isn't it?
Dumbledore never seemed to want to change anything.
Like Lupin, if Dumbledore, the most powerful wizard in the world, was willing to guarantee him, he wouldn't be unable to find a job.
Dumbledore could always subconsciously ignore these things that were within his power, or that could be said with a little effort.
"Why is his brother here?"
There was doubt in John's eyes. The Dumbledore family was not short of money, that was for sure.
Why do you, as a member of the Dumbledore family, open a bar like this in this place?
Judging from the environment here, it doesn't seem to be run very carefully.
Or is it that Dumbledore doesn't even bother to care about the people closest to him?
So what else deserves Dumbledore's attention?
Can't figure it out.
The crystal rim of the cup was close to his lips, and John took a sip of wine.
Daphne felt that the environment here seemed not so bad.
At another table near the bar, the man sitting with a white mask on his face sighed helplessly.
He stood up and walked over, and Daphne instantly became alert.
People in this kind of place are not as kind as the professors at Hogwarts.
John watched the man sit down, and the man asked belatedly, "Can I sit here and have a glass of wine?"
He looked like a greedy guest. John smiled half-heartedly and said, "I'm afraid that cup of yours won't work."
"Okay, clean it up."
The man cast a cleaning spell on the cup, making it so dirty.
He picked up the silver wine bottle on the table and complained in a low voice: "Why are you here like this?"
John took the bottle back when he had filled two-thirds of the glass with wine, and chuckled, "Do you think my identity is still a secret?"
The man was startled and looked at the bar owner with sharp eyes.
John nodded, and the man smiled bitterly: "So, my disguise is meaningless."
Daphne had doubts in her eyes, these two people looked very familiar.
John introduced: "This is Daphne Greengrass, my friend."
The man stretched out his hand respectfully and whispered, "Donmie Shelby."
"Are you Tommy Shelby?" Daphne was a little surprised.
This name is not unfamiliar, and can be heard several times in Mr. Greengrass's mouth.
John raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "How are things going with Nagini?"
"It's taken care of," Tang Mi took off the mask on his mouth and exposed his lips, saying, "The situation there is more complicated. After all, we never thought that his hands would go abroad."
"Thanks to Dumbledore for tripping him." John said noncommittally.
The conversation between the two did not avoid Daphne, and Daphne's beautiful eyes widened. 33
The original eldest lady's temperament has become very cute and cute.
John and Tang Mi were talking, and the door of the Pig Head Bar opened again.
"Three butterbeers."
The three little figures walked inside, and when the bar owner saw Harry, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
What a coincidence.
John saw the surprise in Daphne's eyes and raised his cup to signal to be silent.
Tang Mi said in a weird tone, "Do the students of Hogwarts like to come to this kind of place now?"
He naturally recognized the savior Harry Potter, so he felt strange.
...
Ordered three bottles of butterbeer from the bar.
"Who do you think will come to meet us?" Harry unscrewed the rusty cap of the bottle of Butterbeer and took a long sip.
After discussion, they felt that they could not sit still and wait for death.
They are setting up a Defense Against the Dark Arts team to deal with future changes.
Whether it's to deal with Voldemort or the Ministry of Magic wants to turn them into an army.
They all need more powerful magic.
In addition, Umbridge's annoying guy is an uncertain factor. If Professor Hilde can't resist the pressure and really believes in that educational method, they must be prepared.
"Just three or two people," Hermione said, looking at her watch. She wasn't sure how many people would come. "I asked them to arrive around this time. I think they all know where they are."
After saying that, Hermione said in surprise: "Look, this is probably them."
The door of the bar opened, and the dusty sunlight seemed like a sharp sword, splitting the room in two, and in a blink of an eye, it was blocked by a large group of people.
It's the one they're waiting for.
Many people came, including Harry's roommate Dean and Hermione's roommate Lavender, as well as sisters Parvati and Padma.
Surprisingly, Qiu is also here, and she also brought a chirping girl friend.
And Luna, who looked like she walked in accidentally.
John's eyes glanced around. His position was close to the corner of the window, and Tang Mi was sitting there, so the group of people didn't pay attention here.
"Apart from Slytherin, there are quite a few people from other houses here."
He was smiling, as if he was watching a group of children playing.
Looking around, there were twenty-four people, which was quite a lot.
Fred, the Weasley twin, said, "Can you give us, uh... 24 bottles of Butterbeer?"
The twins have always been interested in this kind of activity, especially since it was organized by their younger brother and Harry.
Harry was a little confused. Are these three or two people?
He even wondered if Hermione had said something misleading.
Fred passed around bottles of dusty Butterbeer to the others, who were still chipping in to pay for it.
Hermione rolled her eyes at him, she was not the leader of those deceptive organizations.
As organizers, they need to say something.
Hermione spoke first, which was to explain the nature of this organization and so on.
A Defense Against the Dark Arts study session, or a Learn Magic with Harry conference or something like that.
These people were very interested in Harry's ability, and one of the girls was Amelia Bones' niece. She was curious about whether Harry could really summon a complete Patronus.
"But Professor Hilde will teach us this." Michael Corner said.
They still have a good impression of that beautiful professor.
"Of course," Hermione took over, "but that's not enough. I think we need to be better trained, because...because..."
Hermione took a deep breath, "Because Voldemort is back."
The name is like a screaming chicken trigger button for students.
A girl screamed, and someone shivered.
Their reactions were not very good, except for a few.
John looked surprised. Did this group of people gather to deal with Voldemort?
Is this some kind of elite training?
A group of students?
Daphne opposite him blinked and seemed to be wondering, these people couldn't be serious, right?
John chuckled.
Tang Mi was silent for a while and asked: "Are all Hogwarts students so brave now?"
"Maybe the savior gave them courage." John replied with a wink.
Savior?
Tang Mi was noncommittal. He was an adult, not a child.
He just said that if he rushes over now, these children will be too scared to fight back.
There is talk over there, but there are always some misfits in the crowd.
Zachary Smith, for example, is that type of guy.
He questioned the authenticity of Voldemort's return. After all, no one from the Ministry of Magic had said it. He also questioned whether Harry had the ability to teach them.
Someone quickly responded to him and showed the Savior's past achievements.
Protected the Philosopher's Stone, well, John helped.
Fighting the basilisk and seriously wounding it, well, John helped.
Summoning the patron saint, this John did not help.
There is also the Triwizard Tournament to win first place, just two of them.
Harry seemed to be back at the center of attention.
Forgetting their discomfort, they discussed where they could complete their special Defense Against the Dark Arts training.
Finally, everyone signed their names and prepared to leave.
John didn't expect Luna to be interested in these things, but okay, let's just treat it as a joke between children.
He was reluctant to let Luna enter the Star Club. The Star Club was too dangerous and Luna was not suitable there.
When they were almost gone, John glanced at Tang Mi, who was nervous, and said, "If you're okay, I should leave too."
Tang Mi coughed twice, handed a box to John and asked him to pass it to Oz, got up and left in a hurry.
John was speechless holding the box, who was the boss?
Said to Daphne, "Then let's leave."
Daphne is in charge.
...
Some people died, but not completely...
