Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 297 Black-bellied Hermione (Debt Repayment 1/5)

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Saturday morning,

William and Hermione appeared in Hogsmeade.

Hogsmeade Village is a pure wizarding village near Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

According to school rules, students under the third grade are not allowed to come here... Hermione is definitely not eligible, but... who cares.

Anyway, William came secretly with Hermione many times.

There is no need to walk the secret path, just use the phantom spell.

William's attainments in the Phantom Body Curse were already very high and deep enough to pass most professors.

As for sister Annie...

Hey!The little wizard can't go to Hogsmeade, she should be honestly in the castle and play rubber band with Luna and Ginny.

This is the activity that children should play.

William just needs to bring some candy to the three of them when they go back, and they will be happy for a long time.

Three small is easy to satisfy.

"Huh, how about people?"

Entering the Three Broomsticks Bar, Hermione looked for Rita.

William took her hand and pointed to a corner.

In the corner of the bar, there was a woman with a big bowler hat, her head shrunk under the Daily Prophet.

"Four pints of mead, one sherry juice and snails." William whispered."Thank you."

After ordering two drinks, William led Hermione towards the corner and sat down in a chair.

"How do you dress up like this?" William looked at Rita and said questioningly.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of joint secretly!

Rita pulled her head out of the newspaper. She wore a green veil and dressed like an Arab.

She pushed the huge toad sunglasses towards the bridge of her nose, and whispered:

"I'm a celebrity. There are a lot of my fans here. It would be bad if they were recognized and caused crowds."

William and Hermione looked at each other with suspicion.

"Here, drinks for both of you." Rosmerta came over and put two drinks on the round wooden table.

Mrs. Rosmerta is the proprietress of Three Broomsticks. She wears a pair of gorgeous turquoise high heels, has a graceful figure and is very beautiful.

Although she is almost forty years old, in fact, many little wizards at Hogwarts like her.

"Hi, William, Hermione. Why are you two today, Cedric and Cho?" Mrs. Rosmerta asked familiarly.

Akali Mystery Store and many Hogsmeade stores maintain a strategic partnership, and the Three Broomsticks are no exception.

William occasionally helped to make potions and put them in various drinks.

"Cedric took Autumn to explore the bushes." William grinned.

"Screaming shack?" Rosmerta blinked. "Boys always like to lead girls there... or last time, I taught him some tricks."

William smiled. He thought Cedric's careful thoughts would definitely fail.

If Qiu is so courageous, who dares to practice the balance beam on a flying broomstick, what a haunted house!

Cedric might still be thinking that Qiu would be scared, and then plunged his head into his arms...want to fart!

"By the way, what drink does this guest need?"

Rosmerta turned his attention to Rita again.

Rita had already stuffed her head back into the newspaper, and she said with a dumb voice: "No, I have a bad cold recently and don't want to drink."

Rosmerta took two steps, then turned around, squinted, and asked in doubt, "Could you be the woman Rita Skeeter?"

Rita twisted her big ass unnaturally and coughed: "How is it possible? How can such a famous person be me!"

Rosmerta let out a cry and walked towards the counter.

"Go ahead." William said softly: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Rita showed his head out of the newspaper again.

William gave Hermione a look.

Hermione immediately understood and shouted sweetly."Mrs. Rosmerta..."

"Don't!" Rita's expression was like being forced to drink stinky juice, she said speechlessly: "It's really exhausted my life's luck to meet you two!"

"Hurry up." William took a sip of mead.

"It was half a year ago, I seem to have written an article in the newspaper..." Rita coughed.

"What article?"

"It seems to be about Fudge...'Beside the Minister of Magic, scorching and expectant gazes can be seen everywhere, and there is even Rosmerta, a pretty widow who still has the charm.'..." Jushuku www.jushuku.com

"..." William believes now that the entire Hogsmeade is indeed a fan of Rita.

-Black powder!

The kind that is black for a lifetime.

"Okay, have you brought the goods?" Rita asked.

"Bring it." William took a document from the ring and threw it to Rita.

Rita turned a few pages, her eyes changed, and she looked at the document as if she was looking at the most beautiful thing.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes sharp: "William, I know that the stupid Hagrid is your friend, and Lockhart reported him.

What I mean is... the content above, wouldn't you just make up for your revenge on Lockhart?"

"Do you think I am such a person?" William shrugged.

The contents of the document were all investigated by Dumbledore.

Over the years, Lockhart has plagiarized the memories of many wizards, many of which are traceable.

After all, Lockhart was able to hear the story, and it was no longer known, and it was slightly spread, otherwise he would not come to the door.

With the principal's ability, he can still investigate many details.

I don't know, it's shocking at first sight...otherwise the principal wouldn't let Lockhart come to the school as a professor, trying to deliberately expose him.

"I believe you... but readers..." Rita hesitated.

"Do your readers need evidence?" William sneered."Do you believe in those articles you wrote?"

"Rita, don't try to test me, trying to figure out the source of this document... Besides you, I have many little birds active everywhere!" William bluffed.

Of course he didn't have many little birds, only two little sparrows, a caged bird that wanted to bite... and a fire phoenix named Dumbledore.

But it doesn't prevent him from bragging, anyway, he doesn't want Jin Jialong.

"I see." Rita stroked the file, as if petting her lover.

"I will use my big pen like a rafter to expose Lockhart's true face to everyone!"

"Don't write the names of me and Hermione," William said.

"Then, goodbye." Rita stood up, "Mr. Perfect and Miss Perfect."

Rita went out, and when she opened the door, her steps were a little flustered. She saw Rosmerta called a car of bakers and was about to block her!

She started running hurriedly.

"Mr. Perfect, Miss Perfect... Is this the title?" William said questioningly, holding a wine glass.

"I don't know. I wrote her several letters according to your account, and she was in the letter, calling us like that."

Rita's letter...William would occasionally hand it over to Hermione.

It's a good exercise to confront someone like Rita.

"She might be behind her back, how could she scold us both." William took a sip of mead.

"Don't let me hear it!" Hermione also took a sip of sherry juice.

"Will Lockhart be sent to Azkaban like this?"

William gently blew off the floating foam of the mead, shook his head and said: "I don't know...but it can make him famous."

Hermione nodded and looked at the boy sitting beside her quietly.

She suddenly said: "By the way, when you go shopping, don't forget to remind me to buy Annie Bee Candy."

William hummed, and couldn't help asking: "Every time you buy her candy, why do you let me take it to her?"

Hermione's mouth curled up and smiled: "You don't know, every time she gets a gift, she runs to me as soon as possible..."

"I'll just wait for one day, when she feels bad, then tell her that I actually bought it in Hogsmeade."

"..."

There is a picture... William seemed to see Anne's expression of sorrow and anger... He suddenly realized that Hermione was also very dark.

"William, you wouldn't tell her, would you?" Hermione put her cheek in one hand, staring at William with an intoxicating smile.

"No!" William didn't hesitate.

Poor sister, don't blame your brother for not helping you, you can't help it!

Hermione smiled and took William's right hand, shaking it slowly.

The girl was singing a Scottish folk song softly with a crisp voice.

The breeze blew her face, Hermione's long hair softly wagging at her temples.

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(According to my incomplete statistics, I currently owe three shifts from "Hellcat", one from "snz", and one from "Deep Sea Turtle". There are five changes in total, and one more ψ(∇´)ψ.)