Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 505: The pride of a pure-blood wizard

The knight bus drove and stopped all the way, but the speed was still astonishingly fast. It took less than an hour to go from Wiltshire in the south of England to the village of Hogsmeade in the Northland. head.

Only when the door of the bus had just opened, I saw Neville crookedly running out of it, and then weakly supported a big tree on the side of the road.

"Oh--"

I don't know what he had eaten for breakfast today, and as he bowed his head happily and vomited, a cloud of unpredictable yellow and white foulness suddenly appeared on the ground.

It is also blamed that Hogsmeade Village is located on the snow line of the mountains throughout the year. These pickled gadgets are very conspicuous in the white snow, and even because the temperature is too low, there is a dazzling white Fog, it looked like a steaming scene.

When I saw Draco, who came out behind Neville, he immediately covered his mouth and nose. It was obvious that this snowy wonder caused his stomach to churn for a while.

Recently, a large number of wizards have arrived in Hogsmeade Village. At this moment, everyone passing by saw this, and they evaded one after another. Most people are avoiding Neville, but there is a small group of thoughtful guys, and even Draco who got out of the car with them became their evasive targets.

"Are you worried that I will vomit?" Draco glanced at them coldly, then stopped paying attention to Longbottom, turned his head and strode into the village.

Originally, looking at Longbottom all the way in the car was unlucky, and he was in a good mood, but now he doesn't have the thoughts of disaster and pleasure.

Speaking of which, Hogsmeade is still the only village in the UK that is made up of wizards. This is quite famous in the entire British magical world and even the global magical world. Because if a foreign wizard wants to find a place to stay, in addition to the broken cauldron bar in Diagon Alley, the three broomsticks in Hogsmeade Village are the most popular.

The reason why the Broken Cauldron Bar is so popular is that there has always been the shadow of the British Ministry of Magic behind that bar, which is regarded as a bar with a little official foundation; and the reputation of the three broomsticks comes from Its sleek and beautiful boss-Ms. Rosmerta.

Of course, there may be some wizards who are familiar with the secrets of the history of the magic world, who will come here because of the founder of Hogsmeade Village. Because of the location of the three broomstick bars, in the distant past, it seemed that it was the old address of Hangis, the founder of Hogsmeade.

As far as Draco knew, if his father Lucius came to Hogwarts for business, he would usually choose to stay overnight at Three Broomsticks. This bar has always been known for being clean and tidy but not losing its grade. It is a famous bar and lodging that a pure-blood family doesn't mind sitting in.

However, when Draco had just walked to the front of the Three Broomsticks Bar, he knew that his good idea was completely overwhelmed. For nothing else, just by looking at the overcrowded appearance in the bar, he understood that, let alone open a guest room, even finding a chair on the bottom floor of the bar has become impossible.

When he thought that he might not be able to find a place to live in Hogsmeade, even Draco couldn't help frowning. To be honest, although he could go directly to the school dormitory to live in, the place he least wants to go now is undoubtedly Hogwarts.

Before leaving the house, Voldemort gave him a task that was not a task, saying that he had to show up at Dumbledore's funeral. Even if he didn't know Voldemort's true intentions, he didn't think it would be a good thing.

"Really going?"

Draco carried a suitcase full of luggage and looked around.

On this main road in Hogsmeade Village, at this moment, he felt one after another and crowded, but he felt an indescribable sense of loneliness, as if the magic world was so big that he could not find it. To a place where he belonged to Draco Malfoy.

Even if Draco has some faint growth now, he is still a big boy after all. At an age when his mind is sensitive, he has encountered successive changes in his home, and it is inevitable that at certain times, there will be a little shake from the soul.

Probably because of the fact that he has stayed in place for too long, many of the crowds around him will glance at him, seemingly strange for a teenager standing in a daze on the street.

These sights made Draco finally come back to his senses. He raised his left hand and stroked the neatly combed blond hair, then let out a sigh of relief.

Perhaps in the end he still had to go to Hogwarts to observe the ceremony, this is for the safety of the family, but also for his own safety. But at least for now, he doesn't want to go so early.

After regaining his mood, Draco stepped forward again, raising his head and walking towards the other side of the village.

He is Draco Malfoy, the only heir to the Malfoy family. This identity brought him pride, but with it, there were more responsibilities and obligations.

Although he is not the head of the family yet, since he is walking outside, his words and deeds will represent the family name Malfoy. Even if it has now faintly embodied the tendency of weakness, no matter how frustrated, it should maintain the most basic nobleness and self-confidence.

This is the family education he received from Draco Malfoy since he was a child.

What Draco is going to now is the old bar on the other side of Hogsmeade—Pigs Head Bar.

He had seen it from a distance on the previous Hogsmeade Open House, but it was dirty and unbearable, and it was really not worthy of his status as Malfoy. Anyway, he has to find a roofed place to live, right?

Under certain circumstances, noble pure-blood wizards can't give in.

Not long after, Draco frowned and reluctantly pushed open the wooden door of the Pig's Head. After he walked in sideways, he couldn't help but shook his hand gently, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Waiter, I want to rent a room!"

"Wait there for a while!"

I said before. Recently, the village of Hogsmeade is crowded like goblins in the wizard’s backyard, and you can see a large number of people everywhere. Even the pig’s head bar, which has a very bad environment, is now full of people.

At least, the number of guests here seems to be significantly less than those of the three broomstick bars.

Draco came to the bar with the intention to give it a try, passed the guests crowded in front, and yelled into the bar. Although he couldn't see the scene in the bar, he quickly heard the response from inside.

"How did I hear...Isn’t the waiter in this pig's head an old man? It's both the waiter and the owner..." Draco wondered, "Why is it a female voice?"

Draco was able to get a glimpse of the real inside of the bar after some of the guests who came to the bar to order a drink returned to the outside table.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, but his eyes widened immediately, and his face was full of surprise.

"Miss Witt?"

"Yo! Isn't this little Master Malfoy? Why are you free to come here today?"

At this moment, it is no one else standing in the bar with his hips akimbo. It is the graduate of Hufflepuff College and the famous beauty wizard at Hogwarts in previous years, Charlotte Witt.

Since being taken out of the family by Maca, she has stayed at Hogwarts as a full-time assistant professor. Unexpectedly, during this Christmas holiday, I actually went to this broken bar to be a waiter!

"Miss Witt...are you working here part-time?" Draco asked strangely.

Speaking of, this Charlotte may be just a beauty among ordinary little wizards, but a child from a big family like Draco knows something about it.

Before entering Hogwarts, his father had told him many times, and some classmates must befriend him. If they really cultivated a good friendship, it would be a bit more profound for their Malfoy family.

It's just that those ancient families that have been passed down from ancient wizards are so easy to come into contact with. Don't look at Charlotte's usual carelessness, but I haven't seen any classmate she has had a very in-depth relationship with! This is true for both men and women~IndoMTL.com~.

"Yes! Part-time... I have to earn some living expenses!"

Charlotte still loves to laugh like that, and speaks more casually. But even so, it did not compromise her active temperament as a big beauty, which is really amazing.

"Why, Malfoy, want a room?" She looked at Draco, pointed upstairs, and asked very naturally.

"Oh, yes...I need a room," Draco lifted his chin and nodded, returning to his former arrogance, "you know, money is not a problem."

Although he didn't say it clearly, he really understood what he wanted to express. Even if the rooms in this bar are already full, they have to use more Jin Jialong to get one out. The Malfoy family is so proud!

However, in the hesitant gaze of the surrounding guests, Charlotte in the bar gave a subtle smile.

Yes, the rooms at the Pig’s Head Bar have been booked a long time ago, and all the wizards present know this. Unfortunately, this is the news that Charlotte deliberately released.

In fact, as another site of the Order of the Phoenix, this place has long been rejected by all guests under Maca's orders. Especially Aberforth, the boss, has recently joined the operation of the Order of the Phoenix, and Charlotte who stays here is just a deceptive character.

As long as the place is still crowded with ordinary wizards, the risk of exposure can be greatly reduced. This is a major retreat for Hogwarts. How can Maca carelessly treat it?

But Draco didn't know all of this.

"How much do you plan to pay? I can help you ask the guests upstairs..." Charlotte glanced at Draco with a smile, his eyes faintly shining with the name Zaike , "If someone is willing to give up the room, it is not impossible for you to live in."