The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Chapter 140 Hogsmeade (First)

November 21st is the last Saturday before the first event of the Triwizard Tournament.

This day was also the day when the third graders went to Hogsmeade for the first time.

Early in the morning, in the common room of Hufflepuff, many third-year students began to discuss eagerly.

Talking about what they would do first once they got to Hogsmeade.

"I'll go to Honeyduke first!" Heloise Midgen said with an intoxicated look on her face: "There's everything there... Pepper Mickey, smoke in your mouth after eating it; and oily chocolate balls , full of strawberry custard; and sugar quills that you can suck on in class and look like you're thinking..."

"I'm going to the Joko Joke Shop!" Zacharias-Smith said with a smirk. "They've got a lot of fun stuff there... stink bombs and burp powder, and flies!"

"Either let's have a drink at Three Broomsticks, they say they have a great butterbeer there!" suggested Steven Lucas.

Almost every third grader was in high spirits.

"Jon, how about you?" Zacharis asked, patting Jon on the shoulder.

"Sorry, I have something to do in Hogsmeade..." Jon coughed and said.

"Yes, then we won't disturb you..." Zacharis let out a strange laugh.

...

After breakfast, they went to the front room together.

The keeper of the castle, Argus Filch, stood inside the gate, checking a person with a long list, looking suspiciously in everyone's face, watching out for anyone who wasn't supposed to slip out.

"Jon Hart... no problem!" Filch muttered carefully, before letting him out of the gate.

Walking through a stone-paved path, they walked for more than ten minutes and arrived at Hogsmeade.

When they entered the village, Jon made a random excuse and parted ways with the other students... He went alone to a rare inhabited grove around Hogsmeade, and took out a small bottle of Polyjuice Potion , drink it.

A few minutes later, a tall man with thick blond curly hair came out of the woods.

He casually walked into Hogsmeade Village.

Hogsmeade is the only village in the UK that is full of wizards and no Muggles, and you can see all kinds of magical people here.

Therefore, this unfamiliar face is not conspicuous.

While walking down the streets of Hogsmeade, Jon looked at the surrounding shops nonchalantly.

"Fengya brand wizard clothing store..."

"The Literary House Quill Shop..."

"Also, Madam Padiff Teahouse..."

Jon glanced inside...it's a small, cramped teahouse, and everything in it is decorated with tacky pink lace, even the small round tables.

Soon, he found the familiar face of Astoria Greengrass on a table by the window.

In front of her, there was a graceful middle-aged woman.

The two seemed to have just sat down.

...

"Mother……"

"Dear, what would you like to drink?" Mrs. Diana Greenglass asked gently, grabbing her daughter's hand.

"Anything!" Astoria said softly.

"Two cups of Ceylon black tea!" Mrs. Greengrass turned her head and instructed Mrs. Paddyff, the owner of the teahouse.

"Okay, Director..." Mrs. Padieff smiled and nodded, then went to work at the counter.

"Didn't you say before that you want to bring a friend here?" Mrs. Greenglass asked casually, "Why are you alone?"

"He... he has something to do temporarily!" Astoria lowered her head and blushed; she changed the subject a little jerky and asked, "Mom, how long are you going to stay in Hogsmeade?"

"At least until the end of the first project, which is next Tuesday!" Mrs Diana Greenglass replied: "I must witness the return of the four dragons to the Ministry of Magic in their home country, or if there is an accident, it will be Terrible consequences."

"Fire dragon?" Astoria shouted in surprise.

"Yes, the first event of the Triwizard Tournament, Fire Dragon!" Mrs. Greengrass nodded.

Astoria seemed a little frightened.

Mrs. Paddyff had served two cups of Ceylon tea.

While drinking tea, Mrs. Greengrass complained: "This Triwizard Tournament did not expect to encounter such an accident, three warriors turned into four warriors...so that we had to temporarily need to deploy one more. Fire dragon. Weasley's suggestion was to hunt a Welsh green dragon in a sanctuary in Wales; but Professor Dumbledore suggested that he could extradite one from France; It's a nightmare..."

Astoria frowned and listened quietly.

"By the way!" Mrs Greenglass said, "Didn't you say you want to see those big guys, they are in the forbidden forest now, and the Hogwarts Conservation of Magical Creatures teacher is taking care of them... In the afternoon I'll take you to see it?"

"No... no need..." Astoria said in a depressed mood.

...

Jon obviously couldn't hear the conversation in Madame Padrefer's teahouse.

After a few casual glances on the street, he walked into the Three Broomsticks bar.

In the Three Broomsticks bar, it was quite crowded and noisy, and many Hogwarts students could be seen. The atmosphere was hot and smoky.

Mrs. Rosmerta is a witch in her forties, but she still has a charm... No wonder she was once Ron Weasley's dream goddess.

"Need anything, sir?" she asked kindly.

"Have a butterbeer, ma'am!" Jon said calmly, sitting on the bar.

"Okay, please wait!" Mrs. Rosmerta waved her wand, and a wine glass flew under a barrel full of butterbeer. Fly over here.

"Please take it slow, three Sikos!" Mrs. Rosmerta said, handing over the beer.

"Thank you!" Jon took the Butterbeer and dropped a few silver coins.

After taking a few sips, he opened his mouth and said, "By the way, Madam, I take the liberty to ask, can I borrow your fireplace here?"

"Of course!" said Mrs. Rosmerta with a smile. "The fireplace is in the back room, and the floo powder is on a tray on the fireplace."

"Thank you for your generosity!" Jon bowed to her, then slowly drained his glass of beer.

Then, he just walked into the back room and came to the fireplace.

Thanks to book friends Yungui Pavilion Master, Ting Feng Zhi Ren, Li Hanqi, Guest Official Li surnamed, and Fei Ye for their rewards.

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