Chapter 506

The Knight Bus kept going all the way, but its speed was still amazing. Within an hour, it made seven turns and eight turns from Wiltshire in the south of England to the head of Hogsmeade village in the north.

Just as the door of the bus was just opened, Neville ran out of it, and then he couldn't help holding a big tree by the side of the road.

"Vomit -"

I don't know what he ate for breakfast today. As he bowed his head and vomited, a pool of mysterious yellow and white filth suddenly appeared on the ground.

It's also strange that Hogsmeade village is located on the snow line of the mountains all year round. These pickled things are very conspicuous in the white snow. Even the white fog appears because the temperature is too low. It looks like a hot scene.

Draco, who came out after Neville, immediately covered his mouth and nose. It was obviously the snow spectacle that made his stomach churn for a while.

Recently, a large number of wizards have come to Hogsmeade village. At the moment, people passing by have fled one after another. Most people are hiding from Neville, but there are a small number of thoughtful guys, along with Draco who gets off behind them.

"Are you afraid I'll vomit too?" Draco glanced at them coldly, then stopped caring about nalongbarton, turned and strode to the village.

Originally, he was in a good mood when he watched longbarton's bad luck all the way on the bus, but now he didn't have the heart to gloat at at all.

In a word, Hogsmeade village is also the only village composed of wizards in Britain, which is quite famous in the whole British magic world and even the global magic world. Because if foreign wizards want to find a place to stay, in addition to the broken cauldron bar in Diagon lane, the three brooms in Hogsmeade village are the most popular.

The reason why the Leaky Cauldron bar is so popular is that there has always been the shadow of the British Ministry of magic behind it. It is a bar with some official foundation; The reputation of the three brooms comes entirely from its beautiful boss, Ms. Rosmerta.

Of course, there may be some wizards who are familiar with the historical secrets of the magic world who will visit here because of the founder of Hogsmeade village. Because the location of these three broomsticks seems to be the old address of hangis, the founder of Hogsmeade, in the distant past.

As far as Draco knows, if his father Lucius came to Hogwarts to work, he usually chose to stay on three brooms. This bar has always been known for its cleanliness and cleanliness without losing its grade. It is a famous bar and hotel where pure blood families don't mind taking a seat.

However, as soon as Draco came to the door of the three brooms bar, he knew that his good idea had been completely wasted. For nothing else, just looking at the overcrowding in the bar, he understood that it was impossible to find a chair on the ground floor of the bar, let alone open a guest room.

Draco frowned at the thought that he might not find a place to live all over Hogsmeade. To be honest, although he can go directly to the school dormitory, the last place he wants to go now is undoubtedly Hogwarts.

Before going out, Voldemort gave him a task that was not a task, saying that he had to show up at Dumbledore's funeral. Even if he didn't know Voldemort's real intention, he didn't think it would be a good thing.

"Do you really want to go?"

Draco looked around with a suitcase full of luggage.

On the main road of Hogsmeade village, there was a crowd of people, but he felt an unspeakable sense of loneliness, as if he could not find a place for Draco Malfoy in the big magic world.

Even though Draco has a tendency to grow up, he is still a big boy after all. At such a sensitive age, he encountered a series of changes in his family, which would inevitably produce some wavering from his heart at some time.

Probably because the pestle had been in place for too long, many of the crowded crowd around would glance at him. It seemed that they were a little strange for a teenager to stand in a daze on the street.

These eyes finally made Draco recover. He raised his left hand, stroked his neatly combed golden hair, and gently breathed out a breath.

Maybe eventually he had to go to Hogwarts to watch the ceremony, for the safety of his family and for his own safety. But at least for now, he doesn't want to go so early.

After regaining his mood, Draco took another step, looked up and walked to the other end of the village.

He is Draco Malfoy, the only heir to the Malfoy family. This identity brought him pride, but with it, there were more responsibilities and obligations.

Although he is not the head of the family, since he walks outside, his words and deeds will represent the surname Malfoy. Even if the weak tendency has been faintly reflected now, no matter how down-to-earth, we should maintain the most basic nobility and self-confidence.

This is the family education he received from Draco Malfoy when he was a child.

Draco is now going to the pig head bar, an old bar on the other side of Hogsmeade village.

He had seen it from a distance on Hogsmeade's open day. It was dirty and old. It really didn't deserve his Malfoy identity. But anyway, he has to find a place with a roof, doesn't he?

Under certain circumstances, noble pure blood wizards are not unable to give in.

Before long, Draco frowned and reluctantly pushed open the wooden door of the pig's head bar. After he walked in sideways, he couldn't help shaking his hand gently, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Waiter, I want to rent a room!"

"Wait there!"

As I said before, there are many people in Hogsmeade village recently, just like goblins in the wizard's backyard. You can see a large number of people everywhere. Even the pig head bar with very bad environment is now full of people.

But at least, the guests here obviously look much less than those three broom bars.

Draco came to the bar with the intention of trying, passed the guests crowded in front and shouted into the bar. Although he could not see the scene in the bar, he soon heard the response from inside.

"How did I hear... Isn't the waiter of the pig head bar an old man? He is both the waiter and the boss here..." Draco wondered, "why is it a female voice?"

After some of the guests who came to the bar to order wine returned to the outer table, Draco was able to see the real face of the bar.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look, but this look immediately widened his eyes and filled his face with surprise.

"Miss Witt?"

"Oh! Isn't this little master Malfoy? Why are you here today?"

At this moment, there is no one else standing in the bar with his waist crossed. It is Charlotte Witt, a graduate of hatch patch college and a beautiful wizard famous in Hogwarts in previous years.

Since she was brought out of the family by Maka, she has remained in Hogwarts as a full-time Professor assistant. But unexpectedly, during this Christmas holiday, I went to this broken bar to be a waiter!

"Miss Witt... Do you work part-time here?" Draco asked strangely.

In a word, Charlotte may be just a beauty among ordinary little wizards, but a child from a big family like Draco knows something about it.

Before entering Hogwarts, his father had told him many times that some students must make friends with him. If they really cultivate a good friendship, they will have a deeper inside story for the Malfoy family.

It's just that those ancient families inherited from ancient wizards are not so easy to contact. Although Charlotte is careless and out of tune on weekdays, she has never seen a very in-depth relationship with any classmate! This is also true for both men and women.

"Yes! Part time... You have to earn some living expenses!"

Charlotte still liked to laugh, and she talked very casually. But even so, it doesn't damage her moving temperament as a great beauty, which is really amazing.

"Why, Malfoy, want a room?" she asked very naturally, looking at Draco and pointing upstairs.

"Oh, yes... I need a room," Draco nodded with his chin raised, regaining his old pride. "You know, money is not a problem."

Although he didn't say it clearly, what he wanted to express was very clear. Even if the rooms in this bar are full of people, it is necessary to smash one with more jingaron. He is so proud of the Malfoy family!

However, in the hesitant eyes of the guests around, Charlotte in the bar smiled subtly.

Yes, the rooms of the pig head bar have long been booked up. All the Wizards present know about it. Unfortunately, this is Charlotte deliberately released the news.

In fact, as another site of the order of the Phoenix, it has long refused all guests' reservations at Maka's instructions. In particular, aberforth, the boss, has recently joined the action of the order of the Phoenix. Charlotte, who stays here, is just a role to hide people's ears and eyes.

As long as it is crowded with ordinary wizards, it can greatly reduce the risk of exposure. This is a great retreat for Hogwarts. How can Maka treat it carelessly?

But Draco doesn't know all this.

"How many golden galleons are you going to give? I can ask the guests upstairs for you..." Charlotte glanced at Draco with a smile, and the light called "butcher" flashed in her eyes. "If someone is willing to let the room out, it's not impossible for you to live in it."