Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

It shows how chaotic the management of this place is.

Even Hogsmeade's Porkhead Bar, Ivan thinks it's the dirtiest place he's ever been, cleaner than here.

At the very least, Aboforth will wipe the desktop and drinkable cups clean.

But the owners here ignored it completely, and there was garbage everywhere.

Drinking bottles and glasses are piled up casually, either ruthlessly thrown on the ground, broken or scattered on the table.

They didn't fill up the entire space because the Guests here reused them.

Guests at the bar take these glasses, which they don't know how many people have used, and pick them up in barrels at the bar.

Or the kind of unknown turbid liquid that has an alcoholic taste.

As to the safety and hygiene of these glasses and liquids, they do not seem to be considered by the murderer's bar customers.

Ivan is speechless. Don't those dark wizards and dark creatures have anything to do with the environment and class of the bar?

Or is it that their heads are ruined by black magic and they like this special environment?

If that's the case, it's a very different kind of hobby.

But it's not the worst, and what's most intolerable about this bar is the stinking smell of air.

Just outside, Ivan could clearly smell the strange smell of blood in that thick alcohol.

Now he comes in, and the smell becomes more pungent, as if the murderer's bar was serving raw food to his customers, and he was slaughtered on the spot, and he could see the kitchen across the door, and the case board inside, with the body of some animal on it.

It was torn apart in chaotic chaos, showing how unsure the slayer was.

No bar operates this way, which is good for werewolves.

Because of the wildness in the blood, many werewolves also eat raw meat when they are not transformed.

They are like beasts, habits and true wolves, even as human beings.

If a large number of werewolves were included in the murderer's bar, this food would be deliberately prepared for them, in addition to the fact that some dark wizards and other dark creatures feed on raw meat, which may also be the main customers of the bar.

Evan, they just walked in, and Hermione coughed hard because she couldn't stand the smell in the air.

Harry and Ron also had a painful look, and they tried to breathe with their mouths, trying not to think about how dirty the gas they inhaled was.

Evan gently patted Hermione on the back, and under the scent, he also felt that what was in his stomach was constantly reversed.

You don't have to bother identifying them, you can see that the four of them are here for the first time.

Obviously, that's what the other Guests in the bar think.

A few dressed wizards sitting in the corner whispered sneakingly and raised their heads from time to time, gazing at them with ill-intentioned eyes.

Behind the bar, the bar owner was also measuring the four uninterrupted guests because he hid himself in the dark and Ivan couldn't see him.

With the swinging candlelight in front of the bar, you can see a pair of bloody eyes.

“The four of you, this is not where you should be.” He said the sound was cold.

“We're going underground.” Ivan replied.

“Humph!” the barkeeper snorted heavily, not talking.

The atmosphere was a little awkward and several people looked at it.

Hermione whispered, “Ask him if he saw Malfoy. ”

“Has anyone been in there before us?” Harry immediately asked.

If Malfoy had really been here, the barkeeper would have known, and he would have been here at the bar.

“It's a secret, you should know the rules. ”

“Of course, if you want to tell the secret, these are yours.” Ivan took out a few gold gallons.

There are only two kinds of so-called rules, powerful power and gold, in places like flip alleys.

As it turns out, Ivan threw Gold Gallon on the bar and disappeared instantly.

“Someone just walked in. What do you want to know?” The barkeeper asked, body forward.

By candlelight, you can see that he is a middle-aged wizard, very fat. His bearded appearance, his pale, glossless blonde hair, messy, fake smile on his face made it difficult to conceal the greed in Ivan's eyes.

“We're looking for someone, about five minutes before us, who's 16, and...” Harry describes Malfoy again, “Well, did you see him come over? ”

“There is such a man.” The barkeeper said, "Get in before you do! ”

Evan, they looked at each other and Malfoy came here.

“If you're willing to pay more for Golden Gallon, I can give you other information. ”

Ivan threw in a few more golden gallons and the barkeeper quickly held the gold in his hand.

“No, these aren't enough. Give me ten more. ”

“I hope what you say is worth the price.” Ivan gave him another ten golden gallons.

“Dear Gold Gallon, it's always hard to refuse.” He looked at Ivan more greedy, "I said of the intelligence, but at considerable risk. You probably don't know, that kid didn't just go in alone, he was picked up by Jerry into the underground world, you know..."

Evan, Harry, Hermione, Ron looked at each other again, and they didn't understand.

Looking at each other, this Jerice seems to be a very famous person.

“Who's Jerry?” Ivan asked.

“He's a werewolf, Greyback the king of werewolves' best man.” The bar owner keeps his voice down again, with almost nothing left to say, “Greyback is a follower of the mystery, you understand this time? ”

So Malfoy did come here to see Greyback, what they were plotting.

“I don't want to come up with what you want to do, but for the sake of King Gallon, let me give you one more piece of advice: don't mess with werewolves here.” The bar owner continues, "Though you're wearing stupid hood, I can see at first glance that the four of you don't belong here at all. Every year a guy like you who doesn't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth comes to die, get out of here before anything happens. ”

“Thank you for your advice, but we can take care of ourselves.” Ivan said, "We're going to go down there. ”

Ivan doesn't think they can catch up with Malfoy, they've been delaying too long at the Borkin-Bork Dark Magic Store, and like Hermione said, if there's really that much space down there, they can't find Malfoy even if they go in there.

He's going to go underground and see what it looks like.

“If you insist on going on, I suggest you find a guide that will save you a lot of trouble.” The bar owner licked his lips and said, "I'm familiar with the bottom, I can take you down, I just need ten golden gallons. What do you think? ”