Chapter 507

"Hey, that 50 gallon is the labor fee for me! I'm a beautiful woman who runs errands for you personally and has to do such offensive things as persuading people to check out. Is it too much to tip? But people don't want to give you the room. What can I do?"

In the bar, Charlotte still crossed her waist with one hand and poked Draco with a white jade finger with the other hand. It seemed that she had a great reason. But the eldest sister has not damaged her extraordinary charm because she is too arrogant. The guests crowded outside the bar even have bigger heads.

Draco was so angry that his mouth grew several times in a row, but he couldn't speak at all.

Not to mention that there are other young male wizards around, even if he is only facing Charlotte, I'm afraid he can't speak at all. After choking for a long time, he finally wisely chose to retreat from here.

If he doesn't leave, he will become the target of public criticism. Can he still stay? The 50 gold gallons were fed to the dog... Well, feed a beautiful dog

Draco stood at the door of the pig's head bar and sighed expressionless.

Having suffered a dark loss under Charlotte's hand, he took another step and wandered away along the street at the gate of the pig head bar.

If you can't, just go around a little and live in Diagon lane or somewhere else for a few days! The English magic world is big, but not small. He is the only heir of the Malfoy family. Can he really be forced to sleep on the streets?

But it's still early today. It's good to wander around near Hogsmeade village.

The road in front of the pig head bar is not the main road. It extends from the side of the main road to the southernmost part of Hogsmeade village. Draco knew very well that there was a small slope of snow forest with beautiful scenery. It would be nice to go there for a walk.

Of course, the most important thing is that there will certainly not be people everywhere like the village!

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"Eh? Isn't that... That... Who... Whose family?"

"It's Lucius's son, Draco Malfoy."

"Oh! Yes, yes... That boy... Lucius is so bad, his son must not be much!"

"That's what will happen in the future. Now he's a child."

Next to the two cedar trees, a pair of figures were talking quietly. They cast a protective spell to hide their body shape near here. Even if they stand there boldly, they are not afraid to be seen.

Of course, you should keep your voice as low as possible, especially when someone is close.

As far as they could see, Draco was pacing step by step from the bottom of the hillside. He looked absent-minded and worried about his own future and the future of his family.

"I said Remus," the woman suddenly asked, "do you think our order of Phoenix can wipe out the Death Eaters this time?"

"Who knows? Let's hope!" another man said silently. "I want to say that whether McLean's plan can succeed or not, it's most important to try not to sacrifice again!"

"Alas..." the woman sighed and nodded, but the next second she shook her head, "if you don't want more people to sacrifice for this, isn't the best way to solve Voldemort? It's a pity that even wizards as powerful as McLean and Dumbledore let him escape several times in a row..."

Hearing what his companion said, the wizard next to him couldn't help looking back and looked deeply at Hogwarts castle in the distance.

"... in the past, it was better when Dumbledore was still there, but now Dumbledore has died," he said with some heaviness. "Even if McLean is excellent, we elders must never forget his actual age! Tonks, he is still a child..."

Yes, the man and woman hiding here are Tonks and lupin. In this operation, they were assigned to stand by near Hogsmeade village. One was to stay on the retreat for reception, while the other was to monitor the Wizards attending the funeral.

Their task can be said to be relatively light, because they do not have to follow the main team of the order of the Phoenix to face the battle; But their task can also be said to be very heavy, because Hogwarts is most likely the main battlefield against Voldemort, and this retreat can not be lost.

More importantly, the secret channel in aberforth's pig head bar may become a secret reinforcement route at a specific time. If Hogwarts needs more people to fight at that time, the remaining combat forces of the order of the Phoenix will directly enter the castle from here as a very important reserve force.

But no one thought that such a complete plan was completely smashed by a mysterious ancient magic mirror.

"Eh? Look what he's doing?"

While they were silent about Maka's burden, Tonks suddenly pointed away in surprise. But there was a tree on the opposite side of the hillside. Draco was putting down his suitcase and took out his wand from the inside of his robe.

"To pieces!" "pa!"

He just stared at the trunk of the tree without expression for a while, and then he turned his eyes round, waved his wand fiercely and cast a crushing spell.

But maybe it's because I didn't practice enough in normal days. Although this smashing spell was successful, its power didn't even reach half of the standard level.

Tonks and lupin looked at the cracked bark, then looked at each other, and then shook their heads in a funny way.

Although they don't understand why Draco came here to practice the magic spell, it's so good that people can't cry or laugh.

"The Malfoy family still has the confidence to dare to use magic outside when they are not adults, but it's different!" Tonks said with a smile.

Lupin didn't know that Tonks was sarcastic, but after all, he was a relatively calm person and didn't make fun of him.

"As for the current situation of the Ministry of magic, there is no time to pay attention to these," lupin sighed softly, looking at Draco, who is still waving his wand. "Moreover, recently, there are too many people in Hogsmeade. It is the same for individual children to come here to cast magic spells."

Since the Ministry of magic has become a battlefield for the secret confrontation between death eaters and the order of the Phoenix, the secret tug of war has been going on. You come and go on both sides, disturbing the whole Ministry of magic. When lupin mentioned these at the moment, he felt heartfelt sorrow for the chaos in the magic world.

But at this moment, an angry drink suddenly pulled their thoughts back to reality.

"Voldemort, give me back my father! Give me back my home!" Draco shouted angrily at the tree. "Dig your heart and gouge out your bones!"

No one knows whether he succeeded in casting. After all, the object of his spell is a tree. But the two bystanders looking at from a distance suddenly sank in their hearts.

Both the information exposed in Draco's roar and his heart drilling curse were enough to startle all wizards who saw this scene.

"Lupin?" Tonks suddenly turned his head and whispered with an inquiry.

Lupin pondered for a moment, but shook his head.

"I'm staring here. I can't do it easily now, or there may be the possibility of startling Voldemort," he said thoughtfully, frowning. "Go and tell Kingsley the news."

"OK! You... Be careful yourself," said Tonks, glancing at Draco again, and then a phantom shifted and disappeared in place.

Draco certainly knew nothing about it. He was just here for a walk. But who knows, walking in this empty little snow forest, the depression in my heart becomes more and more prosperous. I'm going to release some magic spells to vent.

In fact, although Bellatrix taught him the heart drilling mantra, one of the unforgivable mantras, no matter who uses such notorious mantras, he will have a great sense of resistance. Whether it is because people will go to Azkaban once they are found, or because of the evil of the spell itself, it will be rejected.

However, at the last moment just now, when his hatred was promoted to the extreme by a crushing spell, he used it somehow.

Draco stared at his hand. The wand in his hand was still straight, smooth and shiny. But he seemed to see something terrible, and his hands began to tremble.

Bellatrix used the spell in front of him, tormenting an ordinary staff member of the Ministry of magic. He saw with his own eyes that the wizard curled up on the ground because of extreme pain, the expression on his face was distorted and ferocious, and his throat gave a terrible roar that was not like a human voice.

He could hardly hold his wand when he thought that he was almost going to experience it himself.

After a while, he calmed down and stabilized his wavering mind. Just the mood just now, but still lingered in the depths of his heart.

On the hillside, Lupin's eyes stared at Draco for a moment, secretly guessing the specific situation of Malfoy's family. This time I got some very useful news by chance. Maybe Kingsley and they can really gain something.

"This is also a poor child."

Suddenly, he seemed to sigh with emotion.

What the Dark Lord did has caused more than one uproar, and what he brought to the whole British magic world is that many life and death. According to nadrako's words, the Malfoy family may also be listed as one of the victims this time.

It's a great irony to think about what Lucius did in the past.