From Azkaban to Hogwarts

From Azkaban to Hogwarts Chapter 67

2021-04-05

Chapter 67 Next up is your good-looking
“Scourgify.”

William waving wand, After getting rid of the mess on the table, he got out a glass of water and handed it to Adams.

But the latter is already disappointing on the table motionless at the moment, which makes William grin uncontrollably. He is addicted to food. Where does this amount of alcohol come from to toast next to the table?

William cleaned up the ground in a huff, waiting for the boss to come and warn him - after all, it is too much to spit things directly on the table or even almost spit into the cup in the bar.

However, after waiting for a long time, not only did the Boss over there have no intention of coming over, but even the people around didn't react at all to what just happened - it was as if someone vomited on the table. A normal thing.

William's face suddenly turned pale—Gan, the floor of this broken bar is a little sticky, and it was clearly confirmed that it was made of stone when it was just cleaned!

Professor alchemy on the side seemed determined to enjoy the time alone, so he started to take out the wand, and after finding that William could pack well, he simply hid as if he was here to make a table. People are the same.

'If I remember correctly, we came here to drink as a team? '

William looked at a partner who was drinking and lying on the ground, a partner who was actively autistic, and then looked at his bottle of wine that had just gone down, and suddenly fell into a state of doubting life.

The customers who come here are almost all masked, and it's obviously not feasible to find someone to chat and brag like Leaky Cauldron.

Being bored, William had no choice but to see what the others were doing, while holding up a goblet to pass the time-

While staying in Azkaban, a gang of prisoners would I like to guess what the newcomers are doing to pass the time. Of course, it will definitely bring some luck. I have been with them for a long time, and William has also contracted this problem.

At the table on the far left, William could see at a glance that the things the wizard was selling were fakes, and things at this price were impossible to appear in such a crappy bar.

Immediately after the table, William wasn't quite sure whether the witch who flirted with a wizard was a witch - the existence of Polyjuice Potion William is very clear, the wizard who can come to this place should not be very much. It doesn't matter if it's illegal or not.

The table on the right looked like a newcomer, and the two looked nervously all around, probably the first time they had come to this kind of speakeasy.

In addition, he is a little short, and he doesn't look like a girl.

And over there...

Wait!

William came back to his senses at once, underage, to this speakeasy?

Or Wednesday?

Considering how close it was to Hogwarts, William instantly identified the two as students at the school.

'Cutting classes, leaving school illegally, underage drinking. '

As an obediently and honest reader of the Teachers' Code, William knew very well that this alone would be enough to lock these two students up for half a semester.

'So, do you want to catch them? '

According to William's original character, this kind of thing must be ignored, but now I don't know the reason why the prison sees too much negative information and doesn't want to see the youngster going astray. When the long-standing teacher's sense of responsibility came out, he was a little hesitant.

"Just give me a warning - it looks like it's the first time I've come here. I guess it's the secret passage. If you cooperate, I can persuade people to go back to school."

After thinking twice, William stood up and came to the table with the goblet.

"New?"

The voice pierced through the bandages and became a strange in a low, muffled voice.

"No, we are regular customers."

Almost subconsciously, the two of them refuted in unison.

As expected, they were two students who skipped class—William could tell from each other's voice that the other was definitely underage.

I just don't know if it's his students, it's normal for Fifth Year students to vent in speakeasy because of exam pressure -- especially if William just failed them all.

But it's normal, and it's time to catch it.

"A regular customer? A regular customer doesn't know me? Could it be that I've come less this year, so that the newcomers are disrespectful to me?"

William almost subconsciously picked up the conversation—— Azkaban is commonly used, and now it's rusty, but it's still good when it pops up suddenly.

"Yes, yes, we only came here to hang out this year," the two of them caught the conversation, poured the wine with extremely unskilled gestures, and made a gesture of toasting, "Today this Aren't you familiar?"

With the mentality of catching thieves and taking stolen goods, William had a drink with them, and then pretended to be mysterious:

"Okay, it's fate to meet you today, come out with me, open your eyes, and let you know why I can hang out in Hog's Head."

I also drank wine, my identity It was also confirmed, cheated out of the bar, arrested people, forced these two little bastards who didn't study well to write a review, and if they didn't obey, they would be locked up!

——

5 points ago.

"Fred, Hog's Head isn't very good. It's a waste of our time."

"Don't worry, this is the biggest black market in Hogwarts. I heard that Hagrid is still here. I bought a dragon egg!"

The two held a drink that was strictly forbidden for their age, pretending to be indifferent while observing the surrounding environment and biting their ears.

"We just want some uncommon magic materials, is it necessary to skip class to come here?"

"What can I do if I don't come here, waiting to trade with students Well? We've spent enough money on Lockhart's textbooks this year, Ginny's textbooks are second-hand, and we have to save money for Christmas gifts, and this is the place to spend the least money."

The two weighed each other's purses and strengthened their determination to shop here.

"Hey, Fred, look over there, yes, that's it!"

The two exchanged eye contact, and where their eyes converged, one covered his face. The people started to glanced around up.

"It should be him. He came to the bar to drink and looked around. What else could it be if it wasn't a smuggler?"

"How do I communicate with him?"

"Wait, don't worry, George, we're not sure of his identity yet. There are quite a few counterfeiters in Hog's Head. Did you forget about the fake dealers that father always said they caught?"

"If it's a counterfeit seller, you might get some pocket money if you catch him. Didn't the father say that the striker has a reward for the counterfeit dealer?"

"It's not a reward. , it's them who are pretending to be meritorious, but it's not bad, anyway, they can exchange some money for materials."

"It's the same, but not in the bar. According to the information I asked, the boss here doesn't want others to be there. There's a conflict at his bar, and if it turns out we're truant, I don't want to get a howler like Ron did."

The two broke off and shuddered.

"Hey, he's here, get ready!"

ps: I just said that the last two chapters were in a wrong state, but it's really hard to change. This chapter is Isn't it much better?
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