If you ask the messiest place in Hogsmeade, it's the Hogs' Head Bar.
Although the boss, Aberforth, looks a lot like his brother, his personality is completely different.
As an informal wizard, he often does some quick-money side jobs.
What makes money fast? It's all written in the laws of the Ministry of Magic!
In order to make money, Aberforth often smuggles illegal items.
Otherwise, where do you think Dumbledore got the willow seeds?
Where did Hagrid get the man-headed manticore to crossbreed the fried tail snail?
How can students buy prohibited high-strength spirits?
Although for Aberforth, raising goats is the main business, and opening a bar is a disguise, it is undeniable:
He is the all-powerful little black in the magic world. No matter how many connections he has, he can always get some bad things.
Therefore, as a gathering place for the three religions and nine classes, it is not difficult to understand that the Pig Head Bar is so chaotic.
But it's also the safest place in Hogsmeade.
Safer than anywhere.
Because Aberforth is Dumbledore's stupid Otto Dou...
It's that simple.
So the meeting with Rita was put here directly by William.
When I brought Hermione and Annie to the bar, the door was still tattered as always, with a wild boar head painted on it.
It's like Gao Lao Zhuang.
Strolling into the bar, the windows are bright and clean, Xiaoxuan window, dressing up... Cough, this is of course impossible!
The pig's head bar was only dirty and stinky, and it also had a strong smell of sheep mutton.
The bay windows were so thick with dirt that the light barely penetrated, and candles were lit on the rough wooden table.
Aberforth was sitting in a chair, holding his wand, rolling up a goat's wool...and then the air bangs appeared.
There is also a goat next to him, with a small braid tied to the sky.
"..."
Anne decisively broke up her sky-high braids, and then gave Hermione a stern look.
From her point of view, Hermione just knew that Aberforth would braid a goat like this, and just now on the carriage, she deliberately tricked her into changing her hairstyle.
so bad!
You and your brother must be separated!
"I want a room." William shot a Galleon handsomely.
"Yes, but you must buy a bottle of fire whisky."
When Aberforth saw William coming, he began to buy and sell.
This kid is rich... a big dog, he doesn't cut wool and whites.
The three walked towards the second floor and entered a small room.
Aberforth brought wine and left.
Hermione cast magic at the door, preventing anyone from eavesdropping.
William and Annie came with a handful of Gwent cards.
He won three games in a row, and the little girl was so angry that she went to play with Hermione.
After waiting for a while, a beetle finally flew in.
Rita changed back to herself and appeared on the chair.
She first poured herself a glass of whisky, and then glanced at the surrounding environment with a look of disgust.
"William, you shouldn't ask me here, it's too dirty!"
"It's very safe here." William laughed. "You don't want to be discovered by others, do you?"
Rita didn't speak, but caught a glimpse of Annie on the side. She opened her eyes wide, grabbed the crocodile leather handbag, and groped in the bag.
"Is this Anne Stark?
How about it?
As Stark's sister, are you stressed out?
What do you think of your brother's relationship with Miss Granger?
Do you hate her? "
Rita's occupational disease strikes again.
"It's none of your business," Hermione said to Rita coldly. "You can put that thing down."
Rita was about to draw out a green quill, her expression as if she had been forced to drink stinky juice, and closed the purse again.
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"Okay, okay! Just kidding, Miss Perfect is still so serious.
I thought we've been working together so much recently that we're already good friends. "
Rita took a swig of whiskey, then frowned.
Why does she feel that there are still small particles in this wine?
Rita chewed it for a while, and there was a smell of goat mutton and grass seeds.
She picked up the wine bottle again and looked inside...the little black particles.
Why are there black pearls in bubble tea in the wine?
Rita was bewildered.
Wait...the smell of sheep mutton, grass seeds, small black particles?
vomit vomit!
Rita vomited.
Who is the owner of this shop, I want to kill him! !
Rita went to vomit for two minutes, and then walked back. She took out the mirror from the crocodile leather bag and touched up the heavy makeup a little.
"Tell me, what are you two looking for from me?" Rita just wanted to do a stomach lavage now.
"You've made too many appearances recently." William went straight to the point.
"I heard that you went to a party last week?"
This was naturally what Dobby said, and William kept letting him watch over Rita.
"I also need to live. Since last year's report, I haven't been active for almost a year." Rita was a little dissatisfied.
She made a lot of money with her recent reports, and even based on these two reports, some people called her the bell ringer.
Earning so much money, but not going out to spend... That's not good!
Rita is a person who likes to enjoy life. She is not willing to keep her locked in a house like a prison.
"Do you know that many people are looking for you?" William said.
"Whether it's Fudge or Voldemort."
Hearing William say Earth Demon's name, Rita shuddered.
Whether it was the resurrection of the mysterious man or the escape of the Death Eaters... those photos were all taken by William who told her the location and asked her to take pictures.
She became a beetle, although she took those photos from a distance, she also felt the horror of the two more deeply.
You asked Rita if she was afraid of being caught by Death Eaters, of course she was.
"You said you would guarantee my safety." Rita stared at William.
"Yeah, in the safe house you live in now, I specially cast the Brave Loyalty Charm, and there is a house elf taking care of you.
As long as you don't appear in front of others, you won't be in any danger at all. ' William said softly.
"You know? I got reliable information that Voldemort sent Wormtail to track you."
Naturally, this was information given by Professor Snape.
Rita was already a little frightened, she was silent for a moment, then tremblingly said:
"Otherwise, send me to France, the newly appointed Minister of Magic of France, Clegane, isn't he a good friend with you?"
Before the imminent end of the Wizarding War, Rita doesn't want to come back to England!
"Of course I can send you to France, or even the United States." William laughed:
"But you also have a second choice."
"What choice?"
"For the next year don't appear in front of others again.
Your mission is only one, become a beetle and go to the Death Eater's house to help me spy on information.
And as my spy, I will give you the Sunshine Award and reward you with 200,000 Galleons. "
Hiss... 200,000 Galleons... Rita sucked in a breath.
If you get it, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
Rita really doesn't want to stay in the UK anymore, especially as a spy for William and gather intelligence from the Death Eaters.
But what does that sentence say:
He gave too much!
After finishing this vote, I won't have to work for at least a few decades.
Rita agreed without thinking.
William smiled contentedly.
"There's one last thing, after Minister Fudge steps down, I'm going to initiate a trial against him and Umbridge.
All the criminal evidence I asked you to collect about the two can be released slowly! "
Once Fudge steps down, William will completely beat the two to death without giving them the slightest chance to escape their guilt.
Do you think it's over when you step down?
The second half of my life will be spent in Qincheng Prison... Ahhh, Azkaban, let's spend it!
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