Vol 2 Chapter 1130: ? Improper magic used on goats

Penello's goal was not them. After her gaze found her father's location, she walked straight to the bar.
"Miss, you scared my guests away." Aberforth complained vaguely about Penello, his shriveled cheeks and gray hair made him look gloomy.
"You complain again, next time I come, I won't just scare them away." Penello raised his brows and ignored him. He stood beside Mr. Krivat and saw his father's puffed left cheek and face. The look was similar to constipation. Although he saw that Lun was there, he found that his attention seemed not to be there, and Lovegood was completely ignored by the female Auror.
At first I was worried that my Muggle father would be teased by this unpleasant shop owner, so he asked, "Father, what are you eating?"
"Um... wait, Penello." Mr. Krivart said vaguely, hesitating for a moment if he wanted to spit out the wizarding candy he thought was in his mouth.
"Miss Crevat, I know you are an excellent Auror!" Aberforth leaned forward on the table, pushing the photo of his hand on the table forward, facing Penello's cold picture. On his cheeks, he was not cowered like the wizards in the bar before. He, who had quarreled with Grindelwald directly, got closer and grumbled and complained, "Your Auror colleagues are really too much. My Anna disappeared last year. Yes. I went to the patrolling Aurors to report the crime, but no one paid any attention to me... Think about it, I used to lead her to go shopping, maybe I ignored her too much, so she left me... I just lost her …"
"What? Are you saying that someone has disappeared and the Auror will not be accepted?" Penello heard that it might be an opportunity to strike Scrimgeour, and finally got a bit more serious. "Do you remember when Anna lost it? This is the picture. Are you on it?"
"Of course I remember! That was the day of the Quidditch match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw at Hogwarts last year!" Aberforth said angrily.
At this time, Penello opened the buttoned photo of Aberforth with two fingers, and saw a goat in the photo, grazing leisurely on the grass by the black lake, Penello made a sharp Screaming like a baby: "What? You lost the goat that Hagrid hit?!"
"What? Hagrid killed my Anna?!" Albus also straightened up in shock and asked, but found that the female Auror who was known for her toughness and danger was beginning to retching.
Lenn, who was still fighting with Muggle milk slices, also realized something was wrong. As the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, he had a clear picture of many crime files, which gave him a flash of inspiration, slideshow I usually think of the history and information of the owner of the pig's head bar.
Around 1982, the owner of the pig’s head bar, Aberforth, was sued by Wiesen Gamo for "indiscriminately casting unfair magic on a goat". This matter was published in newspapers at the time; Even the old Aurors think that Aberforth is a strange guy because he has a strange love for goats; and Aberforth’s information about the favorite "The Story of Poetry and Pedou" is "Dirty". Goat Kromb"; Aberforth appeared very "willful" when he was young, and would throw goat on neighbors...
Thinking of these materials, looking at Penello's reaction, recalling the impressive mutton soup that Penello brought back to Harris from Hagrid's house that day... For a while, Renn was totally unable to restrain it. His stomach churned out, vomiting out what was in his mouth.
"I see! You are fools who followed Rita's rumors!" Aberforth's face flushed, and he shouted angrily, "I used to cast a spell on Anna II! But just let Her horns curled up and looked cleaner too! I don’t understand why I was accused! Now you still eat my Anna III?!"
"It's useless to indulge in goats and forget the real life...cough..." Xenofilius reached out and put his hand in his mouth and began to pull out. A piece of milk from, the longer it pulled, the bigger it pulled, a face was pulled out of his mouth unexpectedly, Xenofilius pulled both sides of the face, and everyone present saw it more clearly , The director of the TV station, who is known for his madness, finally showed a kind of panic at this time, but he smiled gracefully, "Cough cough...Flippe, although the candy you gave is tasteless, I didn’t expect you Muggles are so hard-cored in this respect...is this kind of face also made of bighorn lamb intestines?"
And the thing that Lun just spat out turned into a human-skinned thing and threw it on the table. Unexpectedly, his pale face belched Lun who was retching with fright.
"Dad, why do you want to give them mother's compressed mask?" Penello saw the brand on the wrapping paper in the space of retching, but after seeing it, he couldn't understand it even more-she glared at Xeno. Ferius, his father really shouldn't stay with the crazy girl's father. After a while, he let them stay for a long time, and he took his own serious father so abnormal.
"What..." Mr. Krivat was shocked when he heard the words, but what was in his mouth made him unclear, so he also pulled out a human face. He was so terrified that all the hairs on his face were standing up: "Peace Nello, isn't this a piece of milk made by your wizard?"
Three days later, in the afternoon, the situation was different from the blushing of various news bombing and controversy in the media of wizards from various countries. Compared with the very lively and bustling scene in the past, the number of people strolling on the winding streets of Diagon Alley was much less than before. Although the windows of these wizard shops are still full of dazzling merchandise, the staff are much more relaxed than before.
The emergence of the Hogwarts Floating City Commercial Street has attracted a large number of passengers, and it is not the beginning of the school season. In fact, the business of Diagon Alley will not improve too much in the new school season, but generally speaking The bosses and employees of these shops looked calm.
After all, with the exception of some pure-blooded families who had fought Harris too clearly before, they couldn’t rent shops from Floating City. Most shops have opened branches in the sky that are much larger than the head office. Only The people who were forced to stay were full of anxiety and anger, and even posted signs protesting umbrellas outside their stores.
At this time, the clerk of the Quidditch boutique was sitting on the steps slowly maintaining a Firebolt Supreme (Firebolt Supreme), which is a world-class flying broom launched after the Firebolt, representing the current highest level of craftsmanship. Like the crossbow arrow, its broomstick is refined from ash tree wood. It is streamlined and exquisite. It is treated with a polish hard as a diamond~EbookFREE.me~ Every broom twig at the tail of the supreme firebolt is After screening, make sure its streamline is perfect, so it is unparalleled in terms of balance and precision.
But in appearance, it is not much different from the Firebolt, but the Firebolt accelerates up to 150 miles per hour within ten seconds, and the Supreme Firebolt increases the speed to 170 per hour on this basis. Miles has also led to the fact that although its braking device is already so attractive, it is too dangerous for non-professionals to operate, but it is indeed the new first choice for any professional Quidditch player.
The clerk's opponent's broom seems a little reluctant. After being taken care of, the new broom will be moved to the branch in the floating city, and he will be left on the ground as a left-behind employee in Diagon Alley But the salary of this flying broom shop is based on a basic salary plus commission model, which makes the clerk only feel that he has no future, and can no longer get a substantial commission from time to time to go to the Broke Cauldron bar to drink unrestrainedly. (Author's note: In the official expansion setting, the Bulgarian Quidditch national team used this broomstick in the 2014 Quidditch World Cup, but no specific development and production time was given.)
The business of Lihen Bookstore is pretty good in Diagon Alley, and colorful fonts are scrolled on the bookstore window: Guidro Lockhart’s "Break with the Death Eaters", and Rita’s "Harry Bo Special and the Sorcerer's Stone, a series you can't miss.
In the portraits and posters in the bookstore’s window, Guidro Lockhart was blinking with neat gestures and smiles, until the sound of footsteps that hadn’t sounded in Diagon Alley for a long time came from the outer passage. Lockhart in those portraits of thinking ability broke the tacit understanding with Lockhart in the poster, and turned his head to try to see what was happening.