Vol 2 Chapter 1291: Dare to open a tavern with such a bad drink

From Hogwarts Elementary School.
Alan touched his bare chin. His original candidate also considered Mrs. Arabella Feige from the Order of the Phoenix, who was also a dumb gun. But since Zi'an provided his two dumb sisters in Lockhart, then the first batch of candidates for the experiment can temporarily eliminate Mrs. Feige.
Allen felt that Mrs. Figg was not too young compared to Lothar’s sisters after all, so he decided to choose a younger one to provide Luna with more faith-not to mention being close to Gryffindor. For Dumbledore, Lockhart is at least a Ravenclaw.
"Ellen, I noticed that your SARS seems a bit uncomfortable to drink? Let's find a tavern and drink some warmer?" Penello wants to stay alone with Ellen for a while, she also has something to say. I don't want to let him go with the crazy girl with a big belly.
Allen saw through the other person's thoughts, but was willing to accept it-after all, it is inevitable to blame him for not going to school but for being lazy after seeing his mother.
Because of the cold weather, the fire in the fireplace in the Three Broomsticks Main Store in Hogsmeade Village was blazing, warm and smoky. The wizards who came to the floating city for shopping and tourism were more willing to visit the new stores in those commercial districts. Take a seat in this famous bar that is popular among students.
The graceful and beautiful-faced Ms. Rosmerta saw Alan and they immediately put down the things in their hands and came over to entertain.
"You haven't been here for a while, Principal Harris." Mrs. Rosmerta saw Penello who was holding her arms, and gave up her original plan to hug Alan. "Miss Krivart is also more beautiful. Yes, I still remember that you brought Alan, who was just able to come over, to me before you graduated... Then you were so cute... Now you can all drink real wine in a blink of an eye... What would you like to have today? "
"But today I won't have real wine... Just two glasses of butter beers, with a little ale." Allen originally wanted to order something else, but when he saw visitors paying tribute to him in the distance, he nodded to each other. Later, I noticed that the other party was drinking a large glass of hot butter beer with froth, a little greedy.
Penello didn't pay much attention to what to drink, she took Alan and sat down by the window, where the sun could shine in to bring some brightness and warmth.
Mrs. Rosmerta was a little happy that Ellen and the others had these more "acquainted customers" in her tavern. She responded to the order and walked towards the bar, thinking of the ale that Ellen had requested. She narrowed her eyes slightly to hide the contempt for the scumbag that rose in her heart.
Penello cast a spell on the side of his seat with his fingers without a staff, so that the sound inside could not be heard, and Alan looked at her inexplicably.
"Alan, I heard Emily say something about Pansy Parkinson yesterday... I guess you wanted to do something with that young mysterious man?" Penello asked cautiously.
Allen was startled. He looked at the female Auror and saw those memories and understood instantly. Emily would reveal such things to Penello, obviously deliberately. The sister's purpose is not to let herself take risks. .
"Don't worry, Emily is worried, that powerful version is not my opponent. This young version, as long as Pansy determines the position for a few minutes." Allen waved his hand to stop Penello's words, "I'll go It’s not an adventure, although you should be able to beat the young version of this mysterious man in theory...but I won’t let you take the risk."
Seeing Ellen’s veto, Penello reached out and held Ellen’s hand again after hearing the words:
But Ellen, isn’t this just an opportunity to exercise? I brought the umbrella and they didn’t follow you alone, maybe this Tom The killing curse doesn’t work for me anymore. This is an opportunity to exercise... and let me help you a little bit. Recently, I feel that there is less and less that I can help you... I also helped you a while ago. …Miss know-it-all might feel that way too…."
Faced with Penello’s remarks, Alan was a little embarrassed, and he felt that way to some extent. Although Penello and the others also began to read the Nether Scrolls with Luna’s help, their own research in the Department of Mysteries, And Luna's divine improvement has indeed widened the gap between him and the others.
"Principal, I made some sausage meat rolls and fried eggs. It would be too cold to eat fried pork skin, so I didn't give it to you..." Ms. Rosemerta, who came to deliver the meal, eased the atmosphere.
The crispness of a few snacks that were apparently fresh from the oven greatly increased the appetite. Allen forks a piece of boiled eggs wrapped in seasoned ham, coriander, green onions and spices, and then throws it into the frying pan to fry Today's heat is exceptionally good, as evidenced by the still flowing egg yolk.
But then a breeze blew through Allen's hair, and the store for Three Broomsticks opened again.
Mrs. Rosmerta turned her back with a guilty grin. She inadvertently seemed to stretch out her hand to loosen her collar because it was too warm in the bar, revealing a white and slender neck and some career lines-although it is true The temperature inside the store should be a little bit colder.
Sirius had just walked into the three broomsticks in a flurry of snow. He was wearing a thick cloak of the Ministry of Magic uniform. He was carrying a few bags of paper bags purchased from different shops, and some heat and fragrance came out of them.
The female boss used a more charming voice than when she faced Ellen: "Sirius, come to me today?"
Sirius threw the bag full of food to the side of the table. The old lady was helping him take off his coat and patted the snow on it.
"Recently, the wizards from outside Floating City have brought a lot of delicious food. I am tired from shopping and come here to find someone to eat and drink by the way." Sirius apparently because of the position of Alan and the others by the window. Notice them.
"If you are alone today, how many drinks should I have with you?" At this time, the female boss didn't think much about the issue of food from Sirius.
After hearing this, Sirius estimated that it was better than drinking alone. He happily asked, "It sounds good. I heard colleagues say that you drink well?"
Mrs. Rosmerta smiled a little shyly, and she tweaked and said: "Don't listen to them nonsense, I will easily get drunk and know nothing after a drink..."
Allen heard this and Penelo silently glanced at each other and showed clear smiles. They knew that the female boss actually had a good drink, and they had never drunk with Fudge, and even though Mrs. Rosemerta was very Good use of her appearance is a sign of this, but obviously her attitude towards Sirius is not a fake.
"Do you dare to open a tavern with such a bad drink?" Sirius looked surprised, and then he seemed to think that it was a bit hurtful. He said with a grin, "Sorry, I will feel unhappy when drinking with a poor drinker... Bring me here. Just a glass of beer, I find a place to sit..."
This remark was obviously beyond everyone's expectations~EbookFREE.me~including Mrs. Rosmerta, she was dumbfounded and she didn't know how to answer the conversation, but she just made her mouth move but didn't say anything. sound.
Sirius didn’t realize that this was the result of his own steel straight man’s remarks, but as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he keenly discovered that the female boss was wrong. Looking at her lips and neckline, he suddenly realized: "Sorry, I So I close the door... I don’t know how to wear more in such cold weather..."
Sirius easily threw the coat that had just finished shooting the snow on Mrs. Rosmerta, and kept warm for the female boss who he felt was wearing too little with what he thought was in line with the behavior of a British gentleman.
Allen and Penello saw this interaction in their eyes, and looked at each other in amazement. There is a reason why Sirius hasn't paid attention to relationship issues for so long since Sirius regained his reputation.
Ms. Rosmerta is undoubtedly a very attractive middle-aged witch who is welcomed by all ages, but this pair of people who are too lazy to be really hot now seems to be splashed on the ice and snow.
Penello didn't really like this female boss who also loved Ellen with this routine, but now he can't help feeling the charm of Rosmerta, which can be regarded as the feeling of a dog... The Auror's eyes narrowed again. Sirius’ Animagus is indeed a dog.