The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 270 The Three Brooms
…Principal room…

"Little Hermione, there is nothing else to ask you to come here." After Hermione was called to the principal's office, Dumbledore made her sit down and made a cup of tea. With a smile, he preempted Hermione and said: " The puppets in Hogwarts can’t be sent back for the time being, and they need to be used for a while, I hope you don’t mind.”

"...No, Professor Dumbledore, Weiss told me before he left that he planned to keep these one hundred dolls at Hogwarts." Hermione opened her mouth, and finally she shook her head and answered Deng Bully's words.

"Really, that's really great, I was still struggling with how to send them back." Dumbledore was still smiling, and when he saw Hermione still wanted to talk, he changed the topic: "I believe Harry has Told you that I wanted him to come to me and study something this term, didn't you?"

"Yes, Professor."

"Please go back and tell Harry later that his first class will be on Saturday of this week at eight o'clock in the evening." Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction and said gently.

"Okay, I'll definitely notify him." Hermione nodded quickly in agreement.

"Hehe, I didn't intend to ignore you and Mr. Weasley about this matter about Harry, it's just that I, a bad old man, don't want your already very troubled little mind to become more troubled. "Dumbledore said with a smile: "Besides, you don't have to care about my arm, after all... After all, I'm still alive, right?"

"But, Wes..." Hermione showed distress for the first time since entering this room.

"Don't think too much, although I know that you don't believe in divination at all like Minerva..." But Dumbledore still smiled: "However, I hope you can understand that the wizard's sixth sense can be trusted. of."

...Hogsmeade, late at night...

"..." Ms. Rosmerta frowned and stared at the unshaven man sitting in front of the bar just after opening the door with a tangled face. She was a little uncertain whether she heard the sentence just now wrong.

"What's the matter? Isn't breakfast served now?" Weiss rubbed the scar on his face, half lying on the bar: "Also, give me two glasses of milk this time, and I will pay for it... This time I am I really want to drink milk!"

"...you messed up the magic world of three countries, and then came back and told me that you still want to drink milk?" Ms. Rosmerta slapped the 'slime' who seemed to have no bones: "You What are you doing back here? Do you really think I won't notify the Ministry of Magic?"

"What you said really makes sense, I'm a dark wizard now..." Weiss straightened up with difficulty, quickly pulled out his wand from his waist, and waved it in front of Ms. Rosmerta indiscriminately: "The soul is out of my body! Well, now you are under the control of my Imperius Curse, please give me milk... well, I am a bit sorry for drinking milk in my current status as a dark wizard... I want apple juice... I can provide apples myself... ..."

"...It's still fried eggs with bacon, isn't it?" Ms. Rosmerta rolled her eyes helplessly, and said as she walked towards the back kitchen, "You really took Mr. Dumbledore's arm..."

"Yeah..." Weiss continued to murmur weakly.

"I really can't believe it. Fortunately, I always thought that Mr. Dumbledore was the one you trusted the most. After all, at that time..." Ms. Rosmerta's voice was enveloped by a scent, and came flickeringly.

"Yeah..." Weiss thought for a while, and took out a dozen more Galleons: "I still want to stay in the hotel."

"I'm not a hotel." Ms. Rosmerta stuck her head out and took a look, then said, "Not enough."

"It wasn't as much as last time!" Weiss piled up some more Galleons, and said angrily, "Black hearted lady boss."

"It's not thanks to you guys!" Ms. Rosmerta brought out a tray, gave Weiss a glance and said, "Now the prices of drinks and side dishes have increased!"

"What does the increase in the price of the side dishes have to do with the increase in the price of my house? I don't want to eat them!" Weiss shrugged wisely and took out the tray after seeing that Ms. Rosmerta was still holding the tray. A stack of Galleons.

"Because I want to eat!" Ms. Rosmerta put down the food on the tray with a smile, and at the same time stretched out her hand quickly. The dozens of gold Galleons on the table disappeared instantly, and then she said in a brisk tone: "Welcome back , Mr. Easter."

"You are under the Imperius Curse now..." Weiss muttered while stuffing his hard-earned breakfast into his mouth.

"Of course." Ms. Rosmerta raised her eyebrows, walked to the door with her slender waist twisted indifferently, and took back the "open" sign.

"I don't think you're under the Imperius Curse at all." Weiss glanced up at Ms. Rosmerta, shook his head and sighed.

"Isn't it because Mr. Easter has a high level of spells?" Ms. Rosmerta returned to the bar, but didn't go in. Instead, she took a stool and sat next to Weiss, leaning against the bar and leaning sideways He propped his head with one hand and looked him up and down carefully.

"Why? I dressed up well this time, not just wearing a pair of glasses this time." Weiss was a little terrified of being stared at, and couldn't help but scratched his cheek and said.

"I was thinking, there is always something strange about your face." Ms. Rosmerta stretched out her white fingers and scratched Weiss's face, looking at her fingers thoughtfully.

"No?" Weiss pulled a 'scar' off his face, looked at it, and then stuck it on it casually.

"...Skin, it's skin!" Ms. Rosmerta was taken aback by Weiss's action, grabbed Weiss' arm angrily, flipped it casually, pointed to the scar on it and said, "You See for yourself, the real scar is like this, and I really didn't expect that you used the Muggle method..."

"Oh, I saw a small advertisement when I went out to buy books that day, and I thought it was very interesting, so I gave it a try." Weiss shrugged, and pulled everything off his face and threw it aside: "And now It was found to be of no use."

"...You don't need to pretend anymore, the streets are full of Aurors now, the more you pretend on your face, the more they suspect you, the easiest thing you can do is change your hair color and voice." Rosmer Ms. Ta shook her head and said with a straight finger: "Blue eyes, no, blond hair, no, black hair, no, orange hair, no."

"Do I want to be the same as the Weasley family? Use red?" Wes pulled a lock of hair and looked at it carefully, his eyes became cross-eyed.

"That's your business. Now, go up or apparate, someone at the door is starting to make noise..." Ms. Rosmerta looked back at the door that was being knocked, and said angrily: "I want to take a day off Will not work?"

"You...you bastard! You don't even know how to clean up for me?" When Ms. Rosmerta turned around again, she found that the original seat was empty, only a few plates of clean meals were left. There was also a shiny silver Sickle on the table.

……

"You really go out early and come back late, and I don't know there is a wizard like you with this mud." Ms. Rosmerta was surprised to find a guy covered in mud walking Come here at a steady pace.

"Yeah, I'm very busy... By the way, someone will come later, ma'am, don't forget that you are under the Imperius Curse, otherwise I can't send you abroad." Weiss waved it for help The wand put all the tables and chairs back to their original positions while talking casually.

"...Why did you choose this place! I don't want to get involved!" Ms. Rosmerta paused with her wand, instantly showing a frightened expression, opened the door quickly and looked around, then lowered her voice and screamed.

"Ma'am, is there a way for you to escape abroad? Or, is there a way for you to hide from him and the Death Eaters forever?" Weiss began to clean himself up, and raised his head and said helplessly after hearing this: "Of course I can choose any place here. A house, but you and this store, are you still safe?"

"..." Ms. Rosmerta bit her lower lip tightly, her face uncertain.

"Of course it's the most correct choice to inform the Aurors to protect you, but I'm not sure how many Aurors can stop that person when he knows what you've done, or how many Aurors have the courage to step forward Block him." Weiss shook his head and pointed to himself: "I can stop it, but I can't stay by your side forever to keep you safe...he just needs to lure me away..."

"...It seems that I have only one choice, isn't it?" Ms. Rosmerta looked at Weiss sarcastically, her eyes full of anger.

"No, I still have... 64 gold Galleons... 27 silver Sickles... Nat doesn't count, if you want to leave, I will give them all to you, and I will find a way to help you board a ship to leave cruise ship." Weiss sat down calmly in front of the bar, and spread a pile of golden and silver glittering things on the table with stretchable bags: "But we have to make a decision now, if you decide to leave, then please go to the Pig's Head Bar to hide for a while Yes, I'll go over here to find you immediately after I'm done, and send you away."

"This is my house!" Ms. Rosmerta said angrily, "My house!"

"I will find a way to prevent those people from destroying it. If you have a chance, you can come back. This is still your house." Weiss looked around and said with a curled mouth: "But I will arrange it according to my style. something…"

"Don't even think about it!" Ms. Rosmerta said angrily, walked over quickly, and quickly divided half of the pile of gold Galleons: "You have to keep me safe! And I won't mix And those things! Also! Don't kill people in my place!"

"Oh, she's really a money-crazy proprietress." Weiss quickly put away the other half of the Galleons and Silver Sickles, and looked at the small pile of Galleons in Ms. Rosmerta's arms with a very distressed expression. .

"Hmph!" Ms. Rosmerta snorted angrily with a puffy face, lowered her head and quickly counted the Jin Gallons in her arms.

"I'm hungry, what did you eat with those drinkers at night? Is it really a side dish?" Weiss smacked his mouth twice, turned out a wine glass from the bar counter, and signaled: "Give me a drink first." .”

"Didn't eat! What do you want to eat?" Ms. Rosmerta said without raising her head: "Go to the back kitchen to get what you want to drink."

"...Let's talk about it after entertaining the guests." Weiss lowered his voice when he heard the noise outside the door: "The Imperius Curse."

"Okay, okay, I got it!" Ms. Rosmerta responded in a low voice, quickly put away Jin Gallon, walked to Weiss, and stood still.

"Mr. Kabrev, I have to say, what you do is always unexpected." A male voice sounded as he pushed the door open.

"Rodolphs, you're still so thin. Narcissa said you used to be very strong." Weiss waved his hand, gesturing for the man to come over.

"Damn dementor!" Rodolphus spat hard, then turned to look at Ms. Rosmerta: "Woman! Bring me a bottle of Flame Whiskey!"

"..." Ms. Rosmerta was just about to leave as ordered, but found Weiss secretly grabbed her hand, and immediately stopped moving.

"...Whoever says you can't master the Imperius Curse in the future, I will definitely give him a Cruciatus Curse first!" Rodolphus looked at Ms. Rosmerta's motionless state and was silent for a while, then smiled strangely at Weiss Said: "You face such a beautiful woman who is at your mercy every day, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Go and prepare some food." Weiss turned to Ms. Rosmerta and said, "Then give this guy a glass of canyon water."

"Hey! Boy!" Rodolphs said angrily, patting the bar in front of Weiss.

"There's a wine rack over there, you can do whatever you want, but I don't want you to get drunk before we get down to business." Weiss pointed to the back of the bar and said, "It will be very troublesome then."

"Okay, the master asked me to give this to you, and then ask about the progress here and if you need any help..." Rodolphus' eyes stayed on the back of Ms. Rosmerta's leaving for a while, and then turned to He turned his head to Weiss and said why he came.

…Hogwarts, Day…

"Hermione, you... just cast the spell, right?" After the Quidditch selection, Harry found Hermione alone as she was heading towards the library.

"...No." Hermione said after a moment of silence.

"Ron and I just saw McLaggen, and I can see that it's the Confusion Curse!" Harry frowned and stared at Hermione, showing a strange expression: "Are you going to..."

"I just think it's better to have Ron as a goalkeeper than to see a nasty guy on the field. Harry, you have to understand that Quidditch games are one of the few things I do here." Hermione hurried Harry interrupted what he was about to say: "You're going to see Hagrid with me tomorrow? He keeps saying you've forgotten him and is sulking."

"Oh, I didn't expect that this year's course would be so busy..." Harry sighed.

"Harry, I still think that book..."

"I have to go to Ron, he said to go to the kitchen to get something for a celebration." Harry quickly interrupted Hermione, turned and ran away quickly.

(End of this chapter)