Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 320: Georgi Bar

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

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

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

Quiro originally planned to use the trolls 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 out the scope of search from the beginning, in this case, it would take a lot of trouble 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 that it was better to go to the local magic world first, and Mrs. Maxim had to buy a new magic wand as a spare too?

"...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 is indeed not suitable to take with him, after "moving" him into a Muggle hostel and settled down, Maca and Hagrid followed Mrs. Maxim to a small town near Victory Square. In the gallery.

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 the wizard’s colony mysterious and mysterious. The gallery looks very old.

Furthermore, 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 feels quite depressing.

"Oh, is this here?"

Because Mrs. Maxim's wand was broken, Maca is now walking in front. After all, the wand is still 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.

"...Um, is this here?"

Without waiting for Maxim's answer, Maca stretched out his wand and shook it towards a pure white oil painting hanging on the wall. Then, as if he had found something, he lightly moved towards the corner of the frame of the painting. Tap it a bit.

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 knocked over white paint, and even a kind of water surface was faintly spread. Sense of volatility.

"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 in first.

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

When Maca stepped in, he only felt a blur of vision, and then a sudden sense of clarity.

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 row upon row 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 makes people feel 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 have a look. You go there, I remember there is a bar that also runs accommodation... Well, if I remember correctly, it should be called'Georgi'."

Mrs. Maxim is still so elegant. After a calm salute, she walked 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 indeed not small... Besides, food is good. Ready for him, there is nothing to worry about."

"Oh... well, okay..." 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 it's 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 surprisingly 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 take a stroll in the bar, the sun was gradually slanting to the west.

"Troca, I want to say...yes, thanks...that doesn't sound hard to find..."

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

Because Hagrid's physique is indeed a bit too big, the stool tucked under his **** looks a bit 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.

Because his height is really different from ordinary people, when Maca and Hagrid first came in, the sight of the bar was focused on Hagrid.

A few subconscious exclamations followed, and 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, for wizards, traveling around the world is really not that difficult.

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

As he said, he approached Haige again and said, "Really, those are all violent elements. If there is nothing necessary, it's better not to get close!"

"Actually, this is a school subject..." Maca who was holding a cup of hot cocoa interjected, "I'm a Durmstrang student, you see-I'm about to 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 anymore.

"Oh, Durmstrang? So that's it..." Troca gave a dazed expression, "Let me say, your school’s style has always been too tough. Graduates have to travel and have to Writing a graduation thesis-it's not easy!"

"It's okay!" Maca shrugged, "No, if I can put the subject of my graduation thesis on giants, I will obviously have a higher evaluation. In this case, I will find a job after graduation. There will be many benefits!"

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

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

Just then, the door of the bar creaked again and was opened.

During this time period, there are more and more people in the bar. Everyone is used to the door chucking open and closing automatically, so in general, customers will not go there intentionally. See who came in.

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

It was Mrs. Maxim who came. Her large body, which was not inferior to Hagrid, blocked the outside light behind her, and even the wind did not enter much.

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

Actually, Hagrid doesn't need to say hello~IndoMTL.com~ because who can ignore him? When Mrs. Maxim did not come, he was the most eye-catching in this bar.

"Oh, okay." Mrs. Maxim nodded implicitly, then turned and walked over.

It can be seen that she seems to be struggling to move in the slowly crowded bar. 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, she always tried 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 the next table. Witch.

The most embarrassing thing is that, because the witch happened to turn her head, Mrs. Maxim, who squeezed her sideways, used her "huge" PP to make the most of her pretty face. Intimate contact.