time at hogwarts

Due to the huge blow they suffered, it was not until Hermione finished buying a quill at the Literary Quill Shop that they barely forgot about their sadness of being thrown far away from the galaxy.

"I thought you would buy some magic robes from Feng Ya." Harry joked as Hermione put her quill away.

Magos spread his hands,

"Don't think that I am still rich. I just used all the money I earned during this period, and I still have to pay wages for the rest. From now on, I am already a pauper, and I will rely on you for food from now on. "

This sentence broke the barrier that had just formed, and Ron laughed heartily. Just now he almost felt inferior to himself and felt that he was no longer worthy of being his friend.

"What about Parvati and the others? Don't forget that you still owe us a meal." Hermione also breathed a sigh of relief and joked.The pressure just now was really great, and she didn't know how to speak.

"Let me do it. Magos and I asked Parvati for help at that time." Harry was really worried that Magos had just spent all the money. After all, he thought that the small shop that had just opened could Such a huge profit is enough to exaggerate.

"Then let's take half each." McGoss agreed directly without refusing.He didn't expect their reaction to be so big just now, and he regretted being so arrogant. But now that he has done it, he will find a way to close the gap. AA is a good choice.

"My father still has a little money left for me, which is enough for this treat. Of course, you will really treat me to dinner next time I come out, otherwise I will have no choice but to hang out in the Hogwarts cafeteria."

These words once again caused Harry and the others to smile, and the strange feeling they had just felt completely disappeared.

Shopping with laughter and chatter is much better than being silent just now. At least they won't go straight to their destination, although they don't have a destination either.

Browsing around the stores casually, occasionally saying hello to students I knew, they came to a crossroads before they knew it.

"Where to go next?" Harry asked.

"Look at the road signs." Hermione stepped forward.

"There is a magic equipment store just ahead, called Loews and Bans's. Do any of you need to go?"

Magos and Harry shook their heads, neither of them had heard of this store.

"George told me about this shop, where you can repair magic props or buy repair tools, but we probably won't be able to use them."

"On the left is Mrs. Puddifu's Tea House. I heard Parvati and the others mention this shop. I don't think any of us want to go there."

Harry asked curiously.

“Just a place to drink tea”

Hermione gave him a blank look.

"if not."

"The date place." Ron whispered behind him, and Hermione pretended not to hear.

"The Hog's Head is on the right. There doesn't seem to be anywhere we need to go."

"You can go to the Pig's Head Bar." Ron said quickly.

"I heard from Fred that wizards who go there cover their faces with masks."

"Remember what Hagrid said about where he bought a dragon and a three-headed dog from a stranger?" Harry continued.

"Then let's go over and have a look. It sounds interesting."

"But I heard that it wasn't very good there. They all suggested that we go to the Three Broomsticks pub to rest." Hermione hesitated.

Ron paused obviously when he heard the name of the Three Broomsticks Bar, and then stopped talking about going to the Hog's Head Bar.

Hermione suddenly thought of this and smiled narrowly.

"Then let's go to the Pig Head Bar. I'm also curious after hearing what you said."

Ron was a little disappointed, but pretended not to care.

Now that they had agreed, they went back to a mask store and bought four masks.

"Why are the masks here so weird?" Hermione looked at the bat mask in her hand with disgust.

"This is the guardian of Gotham City, don't talk nonsense." Magos said something Hermione couldn't understand.

"Then where are you the guardian?" Hermione asked, thinking that Magos was talking nonsense.

"Your nemesis." Magos smiled and said something strange to Hermione.

"What about us?" Harry asked, waving his and Ron's masks.

"Super Mario" looked at Magos, the round, red mask, and replied uncertainly.

"By the way, how do you choose a red mask?"

"It's very conspicuous. It can attract the attention of strangers, in case you meet the wizard Hagrid mentioned."

The signboard of the Pig's Head Bar looked tattered, as if a gust of wind could blow it off. A row of human heads hung outside the door. They laughed and cursed loudly when they saw it. There was also a severed pig's head painted on the door.

"We are sure to go in." Hermione regretted her decision. This place didn't look like a good place.

"You're here, let's go in and take a look." Ron felt a little resentful that he couldn't know the Three Broomsticks bar, so he walked straight through the crowd and opened the door.

"Don't worry. Since the school allows us to come to Hogsmeade, and whether we are prohibited from entering the Pig's Head Bar, it means that it is safe here. It just doesn't look comfortable." Magos comforted him and followed Ron into the bar. .Harry followed, and Hermione stamped her foot and followed.

The environment inside is much worse than that of the Three Broomsticks. Not to mention the noisier environment and the pungent smell, the dirty dirt on the floor alone is a deterrent for people who love cleanliness.

But since they have already come in, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to go out now, even though they don't know who they are.

"Boss, please have four glasses of butterbeer." Magos stepped forward, walked to the bar, and said to a tall and thin old man with a lot of long gray beard and hair.

The old man was just talking to a wizard wearing a spider mask next to him. When he heard Magos's words, he took out four dirty quilts and poured four glasses of butterbeer.

"Ten Yinkesi."

"So expensive?" Ron was stunned.

"Drink if you like, or get out if you don't." The old man said angrily without even looking, as if he was even angrier than Magos and the others who had been cheated.

Ron stepped forward and was about to speak, but Harry stopped him and whispered to him.

"Let's go to that table." Magos looked around. Now it was almost full, except for a table with only one person.

Harry and the others each took their own beers and walked to the table and sat down.

The wizard sitting at the table drinking beer had disheveled hair and a tattered magic robe, looking very sloppy.Regarding Magos and the others sitting next to him, he watched them motionless with vigilance.

Harry saw this and explained, and the sloppy wizard slowly lowered his head, but Magos could see from the eyes in the mask that the other party had not relaxed his vigilance towards them.

Harry lowered his head and drank his beer. He always felt that the eyes of the wizard in front of him were familiar. However, he quickly shook his head and felt that he was overthinking. The bar owner he just saw also felt familiar.