Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The first Hogsmeade Day after the disappearance of Voldemort has finally arrived, which means that the young wizards can throw their happy worries and enjoy the leisure life.

As Marx and Scrimgeour expected, the lightning-like pursuit did not bring bad feelings to everyone, but it became more and more reassuring.

During breakfast time today, Professor McGonagall made a rare offer to Marx, saying that it might be a afternoon to have an afternoon tea together. Of course, Marx is also very happy with this. After all, he also has some important things to discuss with Professor McGonagall.

So, before the arrival of the afternoon tea, it was his free time.

“Luna, where are we going first?”

Walking along the path that extends to the Hogsmeade village, bathing in the sunshine, you can also hear birds in the distance. This can’t help but make people feel like spring is coming.

But because the area where Hogwarts is located is relatively high, the temperature is obviously slower than other places. If the snow melts, it is estimated to be later.

“Honeydukes?” Luna said casually, his eyes were always attracted by the snow-covered bushes on the roadside, and he was a little absent-minded. “Marx, do you have any rare animals inside?”

“May there be a few Pukwudgie sleeping?” Marx shrugged. “Of course, there are places in Pukwudgie where there are bandits.”

“That’s not uncommon,” Luna stunned his head. “There are a lot of Weasley Family’s yards!”

“Yeah! The Weasley family doesn’t clean them up very much – just grab it and throw it out and you can’t control it, you know.” Marx squinted as if it felt like this life was really cozy.

Although he can reach the Hogsmeade village with the help of portkey, it is a special natural enjoyment to walk away without any major issues.

As long as you follow this path, you can see the lake from time to time. It is now winter, and the lake is still blocked by the ice. When the spring melts into the snow, the lake will be the most beautiful natural scenery. Even though Marx has seen it countless times, it still doesn’t look tired.

The two walked side by side on this path, and occasionally chatted with a few words of nostalgia, and soon they could see the village in the distance.

Today’s Hogsmeade will be filled with squeezing young wizards, and almost every shop will have another wave of busyness. This is not the beginning, the street is already full of people.

Even Marx is standing on the street, and you can faintly hear Fred and George’s laughter duet, and they are obviously thinking about interesting ideas.

Honeydukes Sweetshop is located in the heart of the village, passing through several shops. Marx was going to go to Luna, who always likes to be a god, and I have already missed the first people who arrived here. The flow of people on the streets has greatly limited the speed of their progress, and the swaying in the crowd seems to be drifting.

“What happened in front?”

Like to join in the fun is the nature of social groups, whether it is muggle or wizard. Perhaps what happened there, caused a curious onlookers – even if I didn’t know what happened inside.

“I remember…Where should it be the elegant brand clothing store?” Marx is not a person who likes to be crowded with a lot of people, but Luna is not necessarily. She doesn’t want to join in the fun and completely look at the mood. “Want to go Hey?”

“what?”

Luna’s attention was obviously not there. When she heard Marx, she turned back and looked at him doubtfully.

“No, nothing… let’s go!” Marx shrugged indifferently, taking her and moving on.

However, there are things that even if you don’t touch it, it always likes to find your own. Marx and Luna only walked a few steps, and suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd next to them, and then a guy with a black hood stalked past them and quickly ran across the crowd to the other side of the street. It is.

“Disapparation? He is Disapparation! Oh, he is over there – catch him! He stole something…”

The noise rang from the pile of people behind, the voice Marx heard, the Boss of the Fengya brand clothing store. However, a thief? Stealing the clothing store?

Marx glanced at the thief’s escape, and the guy apparently had already gone and disappeared into the crowd.

“…what did he steal?” Marx heard another familiar voice.

“Is Harry?” Luna blinked.

“You can know when you find him!”

“Oh! And Ron – they are always together!” Luna snapped his hands happily.

But Marx didn’t care. He was reminiscing about the silhouette that just flashed past. – Actually, the figure looks quite short. Who is the thief?

Moreover, just as Marx was closest to the thief, he sensed a strange magic power fluctuation. That feeling he was convinced that he had encountered it, but he couldn’t think of it for a while.

As Marx recalled, Luna stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve.

“Marx, let’s go there and have a look?”

Marx didn’t care about the location, and even drove the crowd into it. After passing through the thick pile of people, he finally saw Harry and Ron, and Hermione was here too.

“Hey! Harry, Ron–” Marx said hello to them. “What’s wrong, was that a thief? Is there a lot of people running to steal clothes?”

“Oh, Marx, are you here?” Ron spread his hand. “Who knows? Hermione is asking Boss! You see, her love for people is getting worse!”

“This is a good thing, we should learn from her!” Marx said so, but his casual attitude is similar to what Ron did. “After a while, we went to Honeydukes? I treat you!”

“Hey! It’s not the same as a professor!” Ron exclaimed excitedly. “I must pick a lot!”

They were saying that Hermione had finally finished talking to the Boss and was coming back towards this side. If she was told that these boys had turned her anger into disappointment, I still don’t know when it will go! Both Marx and Ron closed their mouths at once.

“…I figured out that there were so many socks in the store! There are all kinds of there, and there are even a lot of them that have lost one of them – Boss is going crazy!” Hermione walked over, loudly Complaining, “The thief is so odious, I don’t know what he is thinking!”

“Maybe he thinks the feet are too cold?” Ron whispered.

“Do you think it is possible?” Hermione glanced at him. “The coldest days have passed. Even if he is cold, it won’t take long to wear thick socks!”

“Would you like to find it?” Harry yelled at Ron, who wanted to speak, and followed Hermione. “He just used Disapparation when he was surrounded, but he only moved to the outside crowd – I I really want to see him running over there.”

“No, no need.” Hermione, though indignant, can still be sensible enough. “The family has long been unaware of where to go… At first, let him escape. Now there are many people here, I want to find him again. It is very difficult.”

“So, let’s go to Honeydukes!” Ron urged. “Hermione, didn’t you just want to add some candy to your candy jar? Marx said, today he treats you!”

“That’s how it works!” Hermione immediately returned without thinking, and he hesitated to look at Marx. “Oh, I don’t mean it’s not good, just…”

“Don’t worry! Nothing!” Marx laughed. “Buy some candy. Just pick it up in a few moments! Come and do it all! I suggest you find some new products. Dumbledore used to like it.” !”

Although Dumbledore’s funeral was not long before, it would always feel a little bit embarrassing to mention it, but everyone can see that Marx is so relaxed, but can’t help but relax. Dumbledore has never refused to die, perhaps the best way to mourn him is to put him in his own memories like Marx.

“Let’s go!” Hermione took the initiative to reinvigorate and waved her hand. “I finally waited for such a relaxed and enjoyable Hogsmeade Day, but we couldn’t break our good mood because of a thief!”

A group of five people slowly moved forward in this slightly crowded crowd, and then squeezed into the man-filled Honeydukes Sweetshop. It’s really one of the most popular shops in the Hogsmeade village, which is like a young wizard.

After a while, everyone took a few paper bags with candy and walked out happily.

“Go find a place to take a break! I can’t do it…” Ron felt like he had experienced a war and was squeezed out of the crowd. “I really shouldn’t have come here from the beginning.”

“At this point, Three Broomsticks Inn is mostly crowded,” Harry suggested. “If you want me to see, let’s go to Hog’s Head! There are always fewer people…”

“The Butterbeer there is very good,” Luna groaned, slamming the necklace on the neck with a Butterbeer’s oak stopper. “Hey! I’m screaming every time I drink it!”

“Well… really, really good.”

Hermione probably thought that Luna was looking at her, and after hesitating, she smiled subtly. Perhaps she was afraid that Luna would ask her where she was, and she quickly went to the front after she finished speaking.

“Hog’s Head?” Marx thought. “I don’t know that Charlotte is not there. I heard that last time she pretended to play for a few days, she liked the temporary job… Aberforth gave it. She has a lot of salary?”

Seeing that everyone started to go there, he thought about it and lifted his legs to follow.