Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 170 Dizzy
The bar is not big, similar to Zhutou, with the same layout, a long bar counter and a few round tables, but the popularity seems to be much higher than that of Zhutou. When Haiwen and the others came in, the round tables were already full of people, but most of them were Adult wizards, there are not many students. Looking around, only the bar has room.

Fortunately, they were not picky, and sat down on the edge of the bar after walking over. As soon as they were seated, a gust of wind blew by, messing up their hair, and the sound of torrential rain sounded in their ears. They looked up and saw Like Hogwarts, the ceiling was cursed, and the raindrops fell and disappeared above their heads, as if they would never stop.

"Is this the so-called storm? It really feels like that." Alfat reached out for the raindrops, but it seemed to pass through the air without touching anything. "But it's still fake."

"Of course it's false, is it possible that you really want to drink in the storm?" Ed glanced at him, and then showed a malicious smile, "If you want to become a drowned chicken, then I can help you. "

"no!"

"Guys, what would you like to drink?" The man behind the bar asked with a chuckle when he saw them turn around.

"Butter Beer"

"Butter Beer"

……

"Butter Beer"

"No way, you guys only drink butter beer when you come here?" Ed almost threw his head on the bar, "Give me a Molotov."

After a while, the six Hai Wen held a glass of beer each and watched the man behind the bar perform.

He took out a metal cup from under the bar, opened the lid, poured various white, yellow, and black powders into it, and then took two bottles of base wine of unknown brand from the shelf behind the bar and poured After entering, he finally pulled out his wand and pointed it at the tightly covered cup, tapped lightly, chanted a spell that everyone had never heard before, then opened the lid, poured the wine inside into a glass, and handed it to Ed .

"Molotov, drink with care."

"It's so beautiful~!" Elena and Sarah praised at the same time.

The fiery red wine seems to be shining, and the pale golden flocs swirl and flow in it. This appearance looks much cooler than the bubbling butter beer.

"Where is this? Look at it!" Ed picked up the quilt with a little satisfaction, brought the mouth of the cup to his mouth, paused for a moment, saw that everyone was looking at him, raised his arm, and poured it directly .

"Hey, why did you just drink it? I haven't seen enough!" Sarah patted him dissatisfied.

Ed pursed his lips, ignoring it, his face turned red visible to the naked eye, and his closed mouth bulged, just when everyone thought he had something wrong with drinking, he tilted his neck and sprayed water from his mouth. An orange-red flame rushed straight to the roof, and scattered all the dark clouds above their heads.

"Wow~!" Several people shouted at the same time, "Cool!~"

Gently coughing out a string of white smoke rings, Ed let out a cheerful "Sweet~!", then turned his head to look at a few people, and raised his eyebrows: "How is it? Of course you have to drink something special when you come here Yeah, what's the point of always Butterbeer?"

Haiwen and the others looked at each other, and they could see the movement in each other's eyes.

"A glass of Molotov!"

"Another glass!"

"I also want!"

Then from the side of the bar, flames spewed out from time to time. Fortunately, the temperature of the flames was not high, it just looked exaggerated.When Joseph was breathing fire, he turned his head too late, and sprayed it right on Sarah's face, and didn't hurt her. Hearing what she said, he just felt a hot wind blowing.

Although she was taken aback, Sarah didn't care when she found out that she wasn't disfigured. Instead, she became even more excited. After ordering another cup, she grabbed Joseph by the collar and insisted on spraying it back.

Elena found it interesting, and she came to Haven to follow suit. Al and Abu competed with each other for the longest time. Everyone had a good time.

The laughter in the bar spread outside, attracting a few wandering students. When they came in, they saw the fire-breathing performance of Haiwen and others. They went over to say hello, asked, and became interested. They all ordered a drink Try Molotov.

There were two guys who just came in and ran out of the bar while chasing. Under the surprised eyes of others, the people behind puffed their mouths, threw the fleeing guy to the ground, and then kissed, ah no, It was sprayed on.

At this moment, more people were introduced into the bar. Soon, the side of the bar was crowded, and there were more people coming in outside. Those adult wizards got up and vacated amidst the thanks of the young wizards. After changing his position, he stood silently to the side, watching the excitement in front of him coldly.

As the number of people increased, they were no longer satisfied with the single effect of breathing fire, and began to try other things, and then saw a group of demons dancing in the bar, fire-breathing, water-spraying, smoky, radiant on the head, and hair. There are many with snake heads and fingers with sharp claws.

After a long while of excitement, the man behind the bar suddenly bent down and took out a tray from under it and put it on the table.

He pointed to the cups of blue wine on the tray that seemed to have a storm hovering in it, and cast a loud curse over the still rambunctious little wizards: "This cup of blue storm is free, thank you for coming!"

"it is good!"

"Long live the boss!"

……

After everyone had a glass, it was unknown who started it, everyone shouted "Cheers!", and then drank the blue storm.

After Haiwen drank it, his body shivered, a chill gushed from his throat into his limbs and bones, and then warmed up again, his whole body felt warm.

After a little aftertaste, I have to admit that this wine is very good, with various varieties and different tastes, and it is not very intoxicating, so it is very suitable for young wizards to drink.

But no matter how good something is, it’s almost enough after trying it. In such a noisy environment, it’s okay for a while, but after staying for a long time, he was also a little annoyed. After talking to Ed, Ed took out a money bag from his body and paid After paying the bill, several people stood up from their seats, squeezed through the already crazy crowd, and walked outside.

Just when Haiwen put his hand on the doorknob, his body went limp, his feet staggered, and he hit the door with a bang.

With one hand on the door, he rubbed his forehead and shook his head, feeling that his vision was blurred.

"What's going on? Did you drink too much? How can you be so strong after drinking? There should be sobriety in the ring, and I don't know if it will work for drunkenness?"

Thinking of this, Haiwen was just about to take out the sober potion from the ring to try, when he suddenly felt as if someone hit him behind him, and then he slipped and fell in front of the door with him, and when he hit the ground, he was already blurred Consciousness, fell into the darkness faster, before completely losing consciousness, heard a voice indistinctly, which seemed to be Dumbledore's shouting.

(End of this chapter)