time at hogwarts
282.Candy
Maybe he doesn't like sweet wine. Magos took a sip and felt that it didn't suit his taste. However, his mouth has not been so full recently. During this time, he has tasted all the sweet, bitter and spicy. Although he is not used to sweet wine, But at least it was much more delicious than the potion prepared by Madam Pomfrey, so he swung the glass slightly and drank it in one gulp with a normal expression.
Harry frowned slightly after taking a sip of butterbeer. Maybe it was his first time drinking beer and he was not used to the taste. Ron, on the other hand, kept taking sips after sips. It was obviously not his first time drinking it, and he glanced at Rosmer from time to time. Ms. Tower glanced at her.
Although this bar is still noisy, it does not have the rough and chaotic feeling of other bars. From the spacious and bright interior space to the neatly arranged clean tables and chairs and the burning flames of the large fireplace on the wall, the guests inside have a sense of A feeling of peace of mind.Of course, maybe the absence of those secretive wizards with unknown origins is one of the important reasons.
Although they really wanted to stay here for a while, since they only had one day to visit Hogsmeade, after finishing their drinks, Magos and Harry walked out of the Three Broomsticks with Ron, who was reluctant to leave. bar.
"Ron, you have reached puberty." Magos joked as he looked at Ron who kept looking back.
"And Ms. Rosmerta may be older than your parents. What are you thinking?" He said this in a low voice. Who knows if the wizards living here in this magical town are under surveillance? Habits of charms or props.
"But she is so beautiful." Ron said in an infatuated manner.
"That's because you've seen too few women." Harry struck mercilessly. He didn't want Ron to keep such an expression while visiting Hogsmeade.
Ron ignored Harry's words, but soon sighed in frustration,
"Just thinking about it, people won't like me."
"It's good to know."
Ron was very angry at Harry's words, but he had no way to refute, so he had to sulk himself.
After passing several stores with relatively dull business, they saw a store with a lot of young wizards crowded at the door. They also saw a group of girls such as Hermione and Lavender standing at the door.
"What kind of store is that? Why are everyone gathering here?" Harry looked up to see the name of the store, but found that it was blocked by a piece of cloth with activities written on it.
"Ask Hermione and they will know." Magos was quite interested in joining in the fun, and quickly stepped forward and patted Hermione on the shoulder.
"Hey, what are you all doing here?"
Hermione's face turned red from being squeezed by the crowd. When she turned around, she saw Magos and pointed to the inside of the store.
"Honeydukes is the most famous candy store in Hogsmeade. Many of the candies in it cannot be bought elsewhere. Parvati said there is a sale today, so I am going to buy some candies to try."
Magos stood on tiptoe and saw the crowded crowd inside, shook his head,
"That might take a long time."
"No." Hermione pointed to a little witch from Ravenclaw House who was picking out candies in large quantities.
"She is with us, and I have a share of the candies she picked out now. We will buy them after she finishes paying."
It didn't take long for them to see each other, so Magos and the others simply prepared to wait for a while. The three of them walked to the post office opposite and listened to the staff inside who introduced that there were about three hundred owls here.
"It seems the owls we use to send letters come from here."
"Why are they all different owls with different colors underneath?" Ron has always wanted to have an owl of his own, but the conditions at home really don't allow it, and he has no reason to accept gifts from friends, so now he sees so many people waiting for them. The owl that delivered the letter was a little envious.
"Of course not." The young employee said with a smile.
"This is so that we can better distinguish. Owls of different colors represent different prices. You must know that each owl flies at a different speed. If I don't do this, I can't remember what two identical owls are. price point.”
Harry and Magos both have owls, so they ask each other how to know the speed of their own owls.
"It's very simple. Let me give you a table." He took out a table from the table.
"This way you can have an intuitive understanding. By the way, their food will also affect their speed, so you can't be stingy about feeding them."
After thanking them, the two of them picked up the form and looked at it. They found that their owl speed was considered to be in the middle and upper reaches, especially Hedwig, which was almost close to the upper group.
Ron also stretched his head to take a look and found that his owl was completely at the bottom.
After a while, Hermione and a large number of girls came over.
"Are you going to the Three Broomsticks?" Lavender asked.
Magos shook his head, "We just came over there, you guys are going to go there."
"Distribute the candies." Parvati said with a smile, pulling the little Ravenclaw witch.
"I'm going to buy a quill from the stationery store. You guys put the extra candies together and just give them to me when you meet them." Hermione had no interest in sharing candies.
"Okay then." Parvati nodded, "By the way, when will Mr. Will invite us?"
"If you haven't decided yet, how about I treat you to lunch?"
Parvati nodded happily, "I just happened to spend all my money on candy. I thought I could only have some candy for lunch."
Magos looked at her speechlessly. He found that the majority of girls did the same thing as Parvati.
"Then we'll see you at lunch." Parvati waved her hand and prepared to leave.
"Eat less candy, or you won't be able to eat lunch." Magos's warning caused the girls to burst into laughter.
Looking around at her surroundings, Hermione glanced at Ron and asked him what was wrong in a low voice, feeling a little absent-minded.
"Maybe I want to go back to the Three Broomsticks bar with the girls, but I'm embarrassed."
"McGoss," Ron shouted in embarrassment.
"Why is there someone he likes among those girls?" Hermione's interest was aroused and she asked.
Ron tried to block Magos' mouth with his hands to prevent Magos from continuing to speak. Magos dodged and the two ran around fighting.
Seeing that Magos couldn't answer her question, she turned her attention to Harry.
Harry was defeated by Hermione's gaze and whispered that Ron liked Ms. Rosmerta.
Hermione put her hand to her mouth in surprise.
"He is really" Hermione shook her head. She didn't know how to evaluate him. Ron's liking was definitely not love or anything like that.
"Don't tell anyone else, otherwise I'm afraid Ron will ignore us in the future."
Hermione nodded, glanced at Ron who was chasing Magos angrily, and smiled secretly. I didn't expect you to be like this Ron.
It wasn't long before they saw their overcrowded store again.
"Zoko's Magic Joke Shop. Isn't this the shop that Fred and George both raved about?"
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Harry frowned slightly after taking a sip of butterbeer. Maybe it was his first time drinking beer and he was not used to the taste. Ron, on the other hand, kept taking sips after sips. It was obviously not his first time drinking it, and he glanced at Rosmer from time to time. Ms. Tower glanced at her.
Although this bar is still noisy, it does not have the rough and chaotic feeling of other bars. From the spacious and bright interior space to the neatly arranged clean tables and chairs and the burning flames of the large fireplace on the wall, the guests inside have a sense of A feeling of peace of mind.Of course, maybe the absence of those secretive wizards with unknown origins is one of the important reasons.
Although they really wanted to stay here for a while, since they only had one day to visit Hogsmeade, after finishing their drinks, Magos and Harry walked out of the Three Broomsticks with Ron, who was reluctant to leave. bar.
"Ron, you have reached puberty." Magos joked as he looked at Ron who kept looking back.
"And Ms. Rosmerta may be older than your parents. What are you thinking?" He said this in a low voice. Who knows if the wizards living here in this magical town are under surveillance? Habits of charms or props.
"But she is so beautiful." Ron said in an infatuated manner.
"That's because you've seen too few women." Harry struck mercilessly. He didn't want Ron to keep such an expression while visiting Hogsmeade.
Ron ignored Harry's words, but soon sighed in frustration,
"Just thinking about it, people won't like me."
"It's good to know."
Ron was very angry at Harry's words, but he had no way to refute, so he had to sulk himself.
After passing several stores with relatively dull business, they saw a store with a lot of young wizards crowded at the door. They also saw a group of girls such as Hermione and Lavender standing at the door.
"What kind of store is that? Why are everyone gathering here?" Harry looked up to see the name of the store, but found that it was blocked by a piece of cloth with activities written on it.
"Ask Hermione and they will know." Magos was quite interested in joining in the fun, and quickly stepped forward and patted Hermione on the shoulder.
"Hey, what are you all doing here?"
Hermione's face turned red from being squeezed by the crowd. When she turned around, she saw Magos and pointed to the inside of the store.
"Honeydukes is the most famous candy store in Hogsmeade. Many of the candies in it cannot be bought elsewhere. Parvati said there is a sale today, so I am going to buy some candies to try."
Magos stood on tiptoe and saw the crowded crowd inside, shook his head,
"That might take a long time."
"No." Hermione pointed to a little witch from Ravenclaw House who was picking out candies in large quantities.
"She is with us, and I have a share of the candies she picked out now. We will buy them after she finishes paying."
It didn't take long for them to see each other, so Magos and the others simply prepared to wait for a while. The three of them walked to the post office opposite and listened to the staff inside who introduced that there were about three hundred owls here.
"It seems the owls we use to send letters come from here."
"Why are they all different owls with different colors underneath?" Ron has always wanted to have an owl of his own, but the conditions at home really don't allow it, and he has no reason to accept gifts from friends, so now he sees so many people waiting for them. The owl that delivered the letter was a little envious.
"Of course not." The young employee said with a smile.
"This is so that we can better distinguish. Owls of different colors represent different prices. You must know that each owl flies at a different speed. If I don't do this, I can't remember what two identical owls are. price point.”
Harry and Magos both have owls, so they ask each other how to know the speed of their own owls.
"It's very simple. Let me give you a table." He took out a table from the table.
"This way you can have an intuitive understanding. By the way, their food will also affect their speed, so you can't be stingy about feeding them."
After thanking them, the two of them picked up the form and looked at it. They found that their owl speed was considered to be in the middle and upper reaches, especially Hedwig, which was almost close to the upper group.
Ron also stretched his head to take a look and found that his owl was completely at the bottom.
After a while, Hermione and a large number of girls came over.
"Are you going to the Three Broomsticks?" Lavender asked.
Magos shook his head, "We just came over there, you guys are going to go there."
"Distribute the candies." Parvati said with a smile, pulling the little Ravenclaw witch.
"I'm going to buy a quill from the stationery store. You guys put the extra candies together and just give them to me when you meet them." Hermione had no interest in sharing candies.
"Okay then." Parvati nodded, "By the way, when will Mr. Will invite us?"
"If you haven't decided yet, how about I treat you to lunch?"
Parvati nodded happily, "I just happened to spend all my money on candy. I thought I could only have some candy for lunch."
Magos looked at her speechlessly. He found that the majority of girls did the same thing as Parvati.
"Then we'll see you at lunch." Parvati waved her hand and prepared to leave.
"Eat less candy, or you won't be able to eat lunch." Magos's warning caused the girls to burst into laughter.
Looking around at her surroundings, Hermione glanced at Ron and asked him what was wrong in a low voice, feeling a little absent-minded.
"Maybe I want to go back to the Three Broomsticks bar with the girls, but I'm embarrassed."
"McGoss," Ron shouted in embarrassment.
"Why is there someone he likes among those girls?" Hermione's interest was aroused and she asked.
Ron tried to block Magos' mouth with his hands to prevent Magos from continuing to speak. Magos dodged and the two ran around fighting.
Seeing that Magos couldn't answer her question, she turned her attention to Harry.
Harry was defeated by Hermione's gaze and whispered that Ron liked Ms. Rosmerta.
Hermione put her hand to her mouth in surprise.
"He is really" Hermione shook her head. She didn't know how to evaluate him. Ron's liking was definitely not love or anything like that.
"Don't tell anyone else, otherwise I'm afraid Ron will ignore us in the future."
Hermione nodded, glanced at Ron who was chasing Magos angrily, and smiled secretly. I didn't expect you to be like this Ron.
It wasn't long before they saw their overcrowded store again.
"Zoko's Magic Joke Shop. Isn't this the shop that Fred and George both raved about?"
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