The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Chapter 173 Hogsmeade Village

"Rolf, come on, let's go to Hogsmeade." Rolf had just finished the steak in his hand and was preparing some fruit for dessert, when Malfoy and Harry ran over with excitement on their faces.

Behind them was Ron, who was also looking excited, but Hermione was missing. Could it be that she was in the library?

It's now two weeks before the end of term, which means Christmas is only two weeks away.

After Rolf solved the witch camp, he wanted to study Bai Xue to see if she had any secrets, but by the time he flew to the imperial city, she and the queen had already started fighting.

Of course, in order to prevent the Queen from asking him about the lost pendant, he had already cleverly deleted the Queen's friends.

Once and for all, she won't find anyone to ask, so happy

The sky suddenly cleared up today. After a continuous rainy day, the sky took on a dazzling egg white color, and the muddy field was also covered with a layer of shiny frost one morning.

Inside the castle, the Christmas atmosphere was everywhere, and the goblins greeted the little wizards happily.

Professor Flitwick, the Charms teacher, has begun decorating his classroom with shimmering light sources. These light sources are actually real little fairies that are constantly flapping their wings.

The students were happily discussing their vacation plans, which ended ahead of schedule due to the flapping of Rolf's wings.

Harry also had a guardian who would allow him to enter Hogsmeade in advance, and no longer needed to stay in Hogwart over Christmas.

Today is Harry's first time to go to Hogsmeade Village. He has been looking forward to it for a long time after hearing the descriptions from his friends.

"Where's Hermione, should we call her?" Rolf wiped his hands casually and stood up.

"Don't worry about her, she's sleeping," Ron said with a relaxed expression, and at this moment, Malfoy heard an exclamation.

Rolf quickly turned around to look, and it turned out that he was actually playing with the little black bird that Grindelwald had turned into, but he was pecked by the angry Delin.

Rolf's face is full of black lines. You guys are teasing this generation of Dark Lord like this because you think you have a long life.

"Where did you get this little bird? Why haven't I seen you bring Fat Tiger out to play for a long time?" Malfoy shook his finger from being pecked and asked unhappily.

"Oh, I was taken home by my grandma." Rolf said a little unhappy.

This starts with the fact that Fat Tiger eats too much. Because he ate at home during the holidays, he could never get enough of the food Rolf brought him, so he would always sneak downstairs to eat in the middle of the night. .

The result was like this. On a dark and windy night, he was caught by Grandma Queenie. Now he is probably still being ravaged by Grandma Queenie.

"Everything we want to buy for Christmas can be bought there," Harry said. "The Fluffy Tooth mints you bought me from Honeydukes last time were quite delicious. Let's go buy some more."

After saying that, he took the lead and proudly handed over the signature Sirius gave him to Professor McGonagall who was blocking the village entrance to check the signature.

"Okay, Mr. Potter, you can come over." Professor McGonagall glanced at the signature expressionlessly and said without raising her head.

Harry trotted excitedly, urging Ron to lead the way. He wanted to visit the Honeydukes candy store.

They squeezed through the sixth grade students and saw a sign hanging in the corner not far from the store:

The store had shelf after shelf filled with the most fascinating candies imaginable.

Chunks of creamy peanut candy, chunks of shimmering pink coconut sorbet, hundreds of neatly arranged chocolates of all kinds, a big bucket of multi-flavor beans, a bucket of sizzling bees,

There was also the sherbet drink floating in the air that Ron had mentioned, and Harry had been craving for it for a long time.

Along another wall are various candies "with special effects": Chuibao Super Bubble Gum,

Strange fragment-shaped furry tooth mints, small black pepper urchins,

Ice mice, buttermints shaped like toads, crunchy sugar quills and exploding bonbons.

At this time, Ron pointed at a place and said to Harry: "See those sizzling bees, Harry?"

He grabbed Harry and led him to the big bucket: "And the jelly slug and the sour candy bar. When I was seven years old, Fred gave me one.

It burned a hole in my tongue and hurt like hell, and I remember my mother hitting Fred hard with the broom. "

Ron looked at the cardboard box containing the sour lollipops thoughtfully, "If I told Fred that those were peanuts, do you think he would take a bite of the cockroach dumplings?" Ron said with some ill intentions. said.

After they paid for the candy, they left the candy store and walked outside into the snowstorm.

Hogsmeade looks like a Christmas card: the cottages and shops are covered with a layer of crunchy snow, and every door has holly wreaths and enchanted candles. Hanging in bunches on trees.

In this very festive environment, Rolf felt that his mood had improved.

Next to him, Ron was introducing the layout of Hogsmeade to Harry: "That's the post office, and Zuko's store is right there."

Malfoy's teeth were chattering from the cold. He turned to Rolf and asked, "How about we go to the Three Broomsticks for a cup of butterbeer?"

After hearing this new term, Harry on the side quickly turned around and asked: "What is that? Where can we drink?"

"Actually, it's not real wine, it's just a drink," Ron explained on the side. "It tastes a bit like a less greasy butter candy, and it does contain a small amount of alcohol."

At this time Malfoy continued: "Yes, this is probably the only alcoholic beverage we have access to now. Our Dobby will get very drunk after secretly drinking butterbeer, hahaha."

So they crossed the street, and a few minutes later entered a small hotel.

The place was crowded, noisy, warm and smoky, and a graceful woman with a pretty face was tending to a group of noisy wizards at the bar.

"That's Ms. Rosmerta." Ron introduced to Harry with a slight blush. He didn't know whether he was blushing because he suddenly entered the warm room or for some other reason.

"I'll go get some drinks," Malfoy volunteered excitedly.

Rolf and the others walked to the back of the room, where there was a small table empty between the window and the beautiful Christmas tree, near the fireplace.

Five minutes later, Malfoy came back quickly, carrying four mugs of frothing hot butterbeer.

"Merry Christmas," Harry said happily after taking the beer, and then raised his big cup to clink the cups with his friends.

But there was a cry of surprise. It turned out that Harry had just used too much force and knocked a little witch sitting behind him to the ground. Her friends quickly helped her up.