Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 320: Georgi Bar

() Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim’s trip was originally for the purpose of finding giant crowds for negotiation, and Maca forcibly took the time to come over this time because of this most important purpose.

So after a short break, everyone decided to act as soon as possible according to the original plan.

As for Quirrell, after discussing roughly with Maca, Maca took him with him.

Quirrell originally planned to use the giant monster to form a self-protection force.Of course, in his initial plan, he even planned to go back and toss about it when Voldemort and Dumbledore were actually at war.

But he did not expect that his condition has been continuously deteriorating, and his plan has long since ended.In the current situation, he is obviously the best choice following Maca.

Of course, since Maca has already run over, it is obviously impossible to go back like this.

Although Dumbledore gave the scope of his search from the beginning, in this case, it would take some extra effort to find the giants far away from wizards and Muggles.

At this time, the more people there are, the faster the progress will be.

After entering the border of Belarus, several people decided to go to the local magic world first, and Mrs. Maxim had to buy a new magic wand as a spare, right?

"...Belarusian wizards are now mostly concentrated in Minsk. After the Muggle World War II, there has been a lot of reconstruction there, and now it has completely settled down."

Mrs. Maxim seems to be quite familiar with the situation here. Of course, she is the headmaster of Boothbatton, and it is of course for her to be more knowledgeable.

Because Quirrell was really not suitable to take him with him, after "moving" him into a Muggle hostel and settled down, Maca and Hagrid followed Mrs. Maxim to a small gallery near Victory Square.

Probably because the entire city has just been rebuilt in recent years, most of the buildings are very clean, coupled with the simple and lively architectural style here, making everyone feel more open.

However, I don't know if wizards like to make the entrance of wizard settlements mysterious and mysterious. The gallery looks very old.

Moreover, compared to the bright sunshine outside, the gallery not only seems to be under-lit, but even because the space in some aisles is too narrow, it makes people feel quite depressed.

"Oh, is it here?"

Because Madame Maxim's wand was broken, it was Maca who was walking in front. After all, the wand was needed to open the entrance.

When he walked into a gallery with blank picture frames stacked on both sides, he immediately felt a relatively obscure wave of magical power.

"...Well, is it here?"

Before Maxime could answer, Maca stretched out his wand and shook it towards a pure white oil painting hanging on the wall. Then, as if he had discovered something, he lightly tapped the corner of the frame of the painting. point.

Suddenly, a strange gray-white wave gradually spread from the canvas of the oil painting, soaking a large area of ​​the wall, as if it was overturned white paint, and even faintly spreading a sense of water surface fluctuations. .

"This is it," Mrs. Maxim said, and asked curiously, "McLean, have you been here before?"

Maca didn't answer, he just turned around and smiled, and walked inside first.

The icy feeling is deeply familiar, because at the entrance of the nine and three-quarters platform at Kings Cross Station, the feeling of passing through the wall pillars is also the same.

When Maca stepped in, she only felt her vision blurred for a while, and then she felt a sense of relief.

After passing through that entrance, you see a brick paving that can drive two carriages side by side.On both sides of the road, there are rows of buildings that are completely different from the style of the British magical world.

Although it doesn't look too big here, it's probably because the buildings are mostly square, and the colors are all red roofs and white walls. On the contrary, it feels quite atmospheric.

The place where Maca and the others appeared was a gray-white wall on the side of this street.

"Then I'll go to the magic wand shop to check it out. Go over there. I remember there is a bar that also runs accommodation... Well, if I remember correctly, it should be called'Georgi'.

Mrs. Maxim was still so elegant. After a calm salute, she went along the road to the right.

"Maca, I said...leave that guy in the Muggle Lodge...is it okay?" Hagrid asked worriedly after separating from Mrs. Maxim.

When Maca heard the words, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay. Quill can still have a good relationship with the trolls in that state, which shows that his ability is really good... Besides, the food is prepared for him. Well, there is nothing to worry about."

"Oh... well, all right..." Hagrid nodded hesitantly.

"Rather than worrying about him, we'd better worry about ourselves first!" Macka said, "Hagrid, do you speak Russian?"

But even so, since they are all here, if you don't ask someone to inquire about it, you will definitely be reluctant.It is obviously more efficient to ask the local wizards than to find them everywhere.

However, when they found the bar named "Georgi", they found that there were unexpectedly many wizards who could speak English.At least compared to the Muggle world outside, the situation they encountered was actually much better.

When Maca and Hagrid had booked the room together and planned to go to the bar for a while, the sun had gradually slanted to the west.

"Trocca, I want to say... yes, thank you... that doesn't sound hard to find..."

In the corner of the bar, Maca and Hagrid were sitting around the same small round table with another strange wizard, and Hagrid was happily thanking them.

Because Hagrid's physique was indeed a bit too big, the stool tucked under his ass looked a little pitiful.

And he still can't move, otherwise the stool will make a creaking noise, making people wonder if it will fall apart in the next moment.

They had just met the wizard whom he called "Trocca".The reason for being able to talk to Troca is actually thanks to Hagrid.

Precisely because his height is a bit different from ordinary people, when Maca and Hagrid first came in, the sight of the bar was focused on Hagrid.

Accompanied by a few subconscious exclamations, Troca's English was mixed in the series of Russian, making Maca listen.

Troca is a wizard who loves to travel. He often wanders around the world.Believe me, it's really not difficult for wizards to travel around the world.

"No, don't thank me..." Troca smiled cheerfully, "If you invite me to drink, you can talk about anything-but then again, what do you do with giants?"

As he said, he leaned closer to Haige and said, "Seriously, those are all violent elements. If there is nothing necessary, it's better not to approach rashly!"

"Actually, this is a school topic..." Maca who was holding a cup of hot cocoa interjected, "I'm a Durmstrang student, you see-I will soon graduate, right?"

Maca has grown a lot taller recently, at least now that he says he is a graduate, it won't make anyone suspicious.

"Oh, Durmstrang? So that's it..." Troca showed a dazed expression, "Let me say that your school has always been too tough. Graduates have to travel and write graduation thesis. ——It's not easy!"

"It's okay!" Maca shrugged, "No, if I can put the subject of my graduation thesis on giants, it will obviously have a higher evaluation. In this way, I will have trouble finding a job after graduation. Less good!"

He paused, then smiled and said, "Besides, it's good to be able to come out for a little excitement, isn't it?"

"That's right," Troca agreed, "I also like to go shopping, if I stay in the same place all the time, I can't stand it! Hahaha..."

At this moment, the door of the bar creaked again and was opened.

During this period of time, there are more people in the bar one after another. Everyone is used to that door chucking open and closing automatically, so in general, customers will not deliberately look at it. Who came in.

But this time, when everyone noticed that the room was not brighter because the door was opened, they discovered that this was another big man who came in.

That was Mrs. Maxim's arrival. Her large body, which was not inferior to Hagrid, blocked the outside light behind her, and even the wind did not enter much.

"Orim, here! Here we are!" Hagrid turned around, and the stool under him made another creaking sound.

In fact, Hagrid didn't need to say hello, because who could ignore him?When Mrs. Maxim did not come, he was the most noticeable in this bar.

"Oh, good." Madam Maxim nodded implicitly, then turned and walked over.

It can be seen that she seems to be struggling to move in the bar that is slowly becoming crowded.But even so, she did not lose the elegance that originated from France.

"Be careful!"

Maca, who was turning his head to look at Mrs. Maxim, suddenly called out, but it was obviously too late.

Although she was very careful all the way, always trying to avoid collisions with others as much as possible, but when she was about to walk to the round table where Maca and Hagrid were, she still rubbed against a witch at the next table.

And the most embarrassing thing is that because the witch happened to turn her head, Mrs. Maxim, who squeezed sideways, used her "huge" PP to have the most intimate contact with the witch's pretty face. .