The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 526 'Harmony' talks

'Squeak~! '

The wooden door of the bar was pushed open from the outside, and the old door hinge made a sharp and harsh sound, breaking the dead silence in the bar.

"Brother, why is this bar so broken?"

Along with the sound of opening the door, there was also the clear and melodious voice of the little girl like a lark.

Although I have never been to the most famous Leaky Cauldron in the British wizarding world, nor have I been to the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade and the Pig's Head, which is said to be super dirty and messy, but when Shanna was young, she still lived with her mother. Together, we've been to a quiet night bar that our family owns.

Although it was only once, Shanna was quite impressed with it.

Dim lighting, soothing and soft music, spotless environment, elaborate and unique design, plus a touch of fragrance, all these are combined together, even she, who has always been lively and active, can't help but lower her voice, Enjoy that moment of stillness.

That experience gave Shanna a good impression of the bar all along.

But today, her impression was subverted.

To be honest, once outside this slug bar, Shanna wanted to go back.

Because this bar really lives up to its name.

On the outer wall of the bar, there are dark patches and shallow patches, stained with various unknown liquids, just like the mucus secreted from the surface of the slug.

And after entering the bar and seeing the dirty and messy layout in the bar, the little girl who always loves cleanliness almost pulled out her magic wand, and cast a fire spell to purify this filthy place.

Reaching out and rubbing Shanna's little head, Bell calmed down his sister's little hand that was about to move.

It was because he knew it would happen that he didn't want Shanna to follow him before.

Not to mention the possible dangers in today's Hongmen Banquet, just talking about this filthy bar, he doesn't want his sister to step in.

It's just that in the end, she still couldn't overcome Shanna's insistence...

By the way, I don't know what's wrong with these black wizards?Could it be that the word 'black' is included in the address, so they really want to dye themselves black?
But the problem is, black does not mean dirty!Why do they all like to drill into places that are no better than sewers?
Fortunately, there was no peculiar smell coming from this pub. From this point of view, it was still stronger than the Pig's Head pub in Hogsmeade Village.

Otherwise, before Shanna could make a move, he would have to burn the place with a Fiery Curse first.

Taking his sister and Goodwin slowly towards the round table in the center of the bar, Bell seemed not to notice the stressful and malicious eyes cast by the group of gangsters.

Seeing that the round table was full of people surrounded and there was no place for him to wait, Bell smiled and didn't care.

The more the other party uses such a small trick that is not on the table, the more it shows the other party's guilty conscience.

The real strong people don't need to engage in these some and others' stalking, they just need to sit there, and everyone else must lower their proud heads.

Bell didn't see any movement. When he walked to the round table, the floor of the bar quickly moved.The floor supported the chairs in front of Bell and the gang leader on the chairs, and moved to the two sides.

Then, as Bell and Shanna sat down, two exquisite and gorgeous chairs rose quickly, catching them just right.

On the other hand, Goodwin stood upright behind his young master and lady, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes, always on guard against someone who would make a fuss.

Bell's exquisite wandless spellcasting completely shocked all the gangsters present.They even wondered if the owner of the Slug Bar was bought by the Menethil family and made this arrangement in advance?
Of course, they knew that was impossible.

It is impossible for someone who is not the owner of the bar to be bought by the Menethil family.They didn't think so highly of that old guy who was blind to money.

The so-called impossible means that no one can make that kind of arrangement in advance under the noses of so many of them.

You know, among the people sitting here, there is not one weak person!

No matter what, these big gangsters put away the contempt they felt because of Bell's immature face.

"Little devil! Who are you! Is there no one in your Menethil family? You even sent you two little guys with no hair all over to negotiate?"

Although he no longer despises the other party in his heart, the aura that should be on the surface cannot be weakened.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Bel Menethil, the son of William, the patriarch of the Menethil family. This is my younger sister Shanna."

Bell introduced himself and Shannah graciously, not at all offended by the other's rude remarks.

"In addition, I want to correct one point. Today, we are not here to negotiate, but to inform you of the decision of our Menethil family..."

"Notification! Your Menethil family is really arrogant! How dare you say that you are notifying us!?
Kid, do you know how many wizards we have here?
One mouthful of spit can drown you..."

A black shadow flashed past, swallowing the guy who had been chattering non-stop since just now before everyone had time to react.

Stretching out his hand to caress Wan Snake's cold body on his wrist (Wan Snake completed the task of transporting the captives at noon and returned), Bell said that he was really not angry at the other party's rude behavior.

After all, who would be angry with a dead man, would he?

"what have you done!?"

Facing Bell's irresponsible behavior of taking action at the slightest disagreement, the other leaders jumped up from their chairs in shock.

Wands in hand, they stared at Bell in shock.

But at this time, Bell still looked like he was okay, sitting on the chair safely, looking around at the crowd.

"Don't be nervous, it's just killing a fly.

But I didn't say that, the bars here in the United States are really terrible.

So many of us have been sitting here for a long time, but there is no waiter here to entertain us?

That's fine, but there's no one caring about such a big fly buzzing around this eating and drinking place?

Boss~!Boss!
Is that how you open this bar? "

As he spoke, Bell yelled a few words in the direction of the bar.I hope the bar owner will come out and explain the service attitude and environmental hygiene issues here.

Unfortunately, Bell's greeting just made the bar owner shrink back further into the shadows, as if he was nailed to this place.

Just kidding, he's crazy to jump out at this time.

What are you doing out there?As a punching bag?

No matter how many lives he has, 10 more lives are not enough to kill him!

(End of this chapter)