“I said, when did Hog’s Head start business so well?”

To say that this Hog’s Head is still as old as ever. The wooden door that screamed at the front of the scene, even the customers who had been in and out had squeezed the half, and the other half remained firmly on its post and swayed back and forth, making a miserable embarrassment.

Harry stared at everything in front of them with amazement, and suddenly they were stunned.

“I probably understand why,” Marx snorted. “Well, the beauty effect of the beauty is beyond imagination. It seems that Aberforth’s salary is not white!”

“What salary?” Ron curiously.

“I don’t have to explain it to you. I will know when I go in.” Marx pointed to the door and told everyone to squeeze in and say hello. “Go! Come here, you can’t turn around.” Let’s go? I think there should be a room upstairs.”

Why do you know that you know what you are doing? When Harry, Ron, and Hermione stepped into the bar one by one, they immediately heard a sweet and pleasing female voice fainting through the crowd of customers and reaching their ears.

When Charlotte was a famous beauty of Hogwarts, many people knew her. In addition, she is still a professor assistant, although she is not always seen in the classroom, but there are still quite a few people who are familiar with her.

“Miss Werther?” Hermione said with amazement. “How did she come here to be a bartender?”

“To make some pocket money,” Marx replied. “In fact, I introduced her at the beginning.” Although the professor’s assistant also has a salary, he does not spend money at school, but the salary is for her. Sometimes it will not be enough.”

“That’s really hard!” Hermione ordered nodded.

“Yeah! It’s not easy to live,” Marx waved his hand. “Come on! Go ask, go downstairs and take a break.”

After Dumbledore’s funeral, there weren’t many outsiders at the foot of the Hogsmeade village. The reason why the crowd is so crowded here is that the male students who are coming from the wind – especially the upper grades.

So, Charlotte was still looking for reasons to refuse others, but now there is no one to stay.

“Hey, Senior Sister!” When Marx used this old name, he couldn’t help but feel a trace of nostalgia. “Good morning! Aberforth? The old man will let you alone greet the guests here? He himself Where have you been hiding?”

“Yeah! Isn’t this Marx?” Charlotte took a probe inside the bar and watched Marx, who was squeezed in from the outside, happy. “I am also called Senior Sister. I used to listen to strange points. I can listen more.” I’m used to it a few times… but you are a professor now, and I dare to let you call it!”

“None of the people is not so called, I am more unique when I call it! Otherwise, where can you attract the attention of your big beauty?”

From the beginning of the school dinner, he and Charlotte have been talking very casually, and now I want to come, this strange and pure friendship is really very rare.

Luna, who followed him, heard it, but he grabbed his robe somehow, but it surprised Marx. What’s the matter, this little little girl finally knows how to declare sovereignty?

Not waiting for Marx to steal, Luna leaned around and whispered: “Marx, I saw him, he was there!”

“What? Who saw it?” Marx suddenly asked in a puzzled way, saying that this girl is not jealous, it is a pity.

Or, if this female child with a light golden hair knows what it is to eat, then it makes him feel surprised!

Follow Luna’s gaze and glance at the door behind Charlotte, but nothing was found. There is nothing to see in the darkness of the place, heaven knows Luna is a glimpse?

“I took Harry and they went to sit,” Marx said to Charlotte. “You keep going! If Aberforth doesn’t give you too much salary, remember tell me, I will help you find him more!”

He didn’t want to talk to Charlotte any more, but it’s really not a good time to chat. Not to mention anything else, at least he is now here, and many Hogwarts students have begun to whisper. No way, his Marx McLorne is now an idol and a powerful star.

“Well, Boss is behind!”

Charlotte also knew that this was not a place for chat, and he said it straightforwardly. She did not say that because the second floor of Hog’s Head is actually a stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix, it is always good to not notice. And it doesn’t matter to her, Marx knows it.

“Okay, I have a chance to talk at school!” Marx nodded and took Luna out of the crowd. By the way, Harry and the others behind him also said hello.

There are so many people in front of this bar, and even if you just say a word, you have to line up. The charm of Charlotte, the big beauty, can be seen.

After waiting for Harry, Ron, and Hermione to say a few words to Charlotte, Marx led them out of Hog’s Head and took them around the bar’s back door in their inquiring eyes.

This is a small alley. It can be seen from the dust and debris in this roadway. There are not many people walking from here.

Waiting for Marx to wave his hand at the inconspicuous wooden door, a small goat head pattern suddenly appeared on the bare door leaf as a shimmer flashed.

“cough cough…” He coughed at the head of the goat and then said with a deep meaning, “I said the goat’s horn, it’s still good!”

The voice did not fall, and the eye position of the goat pattern immediately passed two points of light, and the door opened.

“Goat horn?” Ron was a face that was inexplicable. “What do you mean?”

On Dumbledore’s funeral day, although he and Harry had come out of the bar, everything about it was almost familiar and unfamiliar. Regarding the younger brother of Dumbledore, they have not yet had the opportunity to understand.

“It’s just a slogan that’s all, don’t care.” Marx shook his head. “It’s the private interest of the bar Boss… You don’t want to ask more about this.”

When he finished, he let the four people catch up quickly, and he took the lead and went in.

This back door is located in the sundries between the bars at the end of the bar. As soon as you walk in, everyone smells a musty smell, and it is quite rich. That smell irritated everyone’s nose, making everyone want to hit a few sneezes.

“Go ahead, I don’t want to be breathed by this smell!” Marx squeezed his nose, urging the little friends to quickly pass through the oak bucket racks, and soon pushed the opposite side of the utility room. Another threshold.

“Auntie! Auntie-“

After all, some people couldn’t help it, and even after a few sneezes, Marx didn’t look at Aberforth, who was sitting at the table and looking at the book, screaming at his nose.

“I think you should take the time to clean up the messy room! Can you smell the smell there?” he complained to Aberforth, who turned his head back.

“hmph, I don’t think it’s necessary,” Aberforth didn’t care. “I don’t go there anyway, if you can’t stand it, you can help me with Pack Pack — things aren’t needed.”

“I want to give you free labor? Think beautiful!” Marx glanced at him unceremoniously, and then he moved his eyes to the other side. “When did you have house elf here?”

“He is starving to death, I give him food, he cleans the bar for me.” Aberforth explained it in a succinct manner, and his eyes were looked towards Harry. “There was a lot of people coming to my bar that day.” The kid who is noisy? Well… there are a few of you, and that day is also…”

“Oh… hello, sir!”

Harry knew that the strong white beard old man said that it was the original RA meeting before the official establishment. I just didn’t expect that the memory of this bar, Boss, was quite good, and I recognized him at a glance.

Marx didn’t bother with the people who were destined to meet, and his attention was drawn to the house elf standing at the table. Not to mention whether he can tell the elf’s appearance, at least the socks that are layered on the elf’s feet are enough to show his identity.

“It’s him,” Luna said. “I just saw him in the door.”

“Who?” Hermione asked.

She is very interested in house elf, and there is no reduction in the idea of ​​changing the living environment of these little guys.

“She probably said that this is the sock thief you met at the Windy brand clothing store.” Marx looked at the house elf and explained it casually.

At first, the house elf was equally curious to stare at Marx. But when Marx said this, his head shook like a rattle, and the big ears swayed as he shook his head violently, looking funny.

“Dobby didn’t steal the socks, and Dobby gave the money!”

After hearing this familiar self-proclaimed, Harry was a glimpse at the time, and there was a vague memory that had already gone away with time, slowly rising out of the water in his mind.

“Dobby?” he snorted.

“Oh – Harry Potter, it’s Harry Potter!” Harry had been standing at the end since the beginning, and it was clear that he didn’t have the tall figure like Aberforth, so it wasn’t until Harry opened his mouth that he found it. “Dobby saw the respected Harry Mr Potter again!”

Marx looked at the elf while he was flashing a face. He didn’t expect that the little elf Dobby, who hadn’t appeared anymore in the second year of school, would appear again in front of everyone at this moment.

“Don’t you say…” He frowned slightly. “Is there something wrong with Malfoy’s family?”


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