Chapter 923： That's not my butter beer

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In the village of Hogsmead, the streets are already full of Hogwarts students, the three broom bars are crowded and noisy, and Cheryl walks through the crowd with a large tray full of butter beer and snacks.

The beautiful and graceful Mrs. Rosemerta saw Alan immediately swaying towards them, "Professor Harris, Miss Granger, I'm so glad to see you."

Her shining high-heeled shoes leaned over to Allen and said worriedly: "Professor Harris, about you recently ... the rumor is flying all over the place, this won't affect you much, right? Any help? Although the place says, if I can help, I will definitely help ... "

"Thank you for your kindness, Mrs. Rosmerta, but do n’t bother, no matter what happens, I think these little things will not delay the transaction in our wine business ..." Allen politely reassured him, he found out that the other party was actually I was worried that once she was kicked out of school or even the Harris family fell, she would not be allowed to continue to send wine to the giant squid in the Black Lake.

"I don't believe a word of the rumors in the newspaper." Mrs. Rosemerta whispered a little bit and worriedly glanced left and right, and found that no one paid attention before she let go, "Professor Harris Every day, I prepare wines with different tastes and send them to Black Lake. There is absolutely no delay or delay, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. Miss Granger is very rigorous in her work, but will randomly check it! "

"Mrs. Rosetta, please give us two heavy cheesecakes." Hermione responded with a reluctant smile. "Allen, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Hermione didn't have much affection for this maiden shopkeeper who also likes to lean over to attract wizards, and now she can't help but worry about the business when she sees the other party, and even secretly expresses her support so secretly.

"Then I'll go find a seat first." Allen watched Hermione turn around, and then said to the lady boss of the three brooms, "Yes, Mrs. Rosetta, a few days is a day worth celebrating, please help me extra Prepare six or seven barrels of red vinegar rum and fish-flavored green beer, and I will come and pick it up in a few days. "

Mrs. Rosmerta did not respond immediately. She frowned, rubbing her palms in front of her and decided to say: "Of course, Professor, I will be ready."

Allen looked up and glanced at Mrs. Rosemerta, who did not show a happy look even after receiving a large order, and read through her thoughts. The other party worried that the Harris family would not be able to sustain the aggressive attack from the pure blood family.

This idea of ​​a small citizen in the wizard made Alan feel a little funny, but he took out a few gallons from his pocket: "Yes, I just happened to have some change, so give it first."

"No no ... Professor Harris, you misunderstood, I was just a little worried about you ... that's not what it meant." This made Mrs. Rosemerta blush, and she quickly waved her hand to quit, in fact, whether it was a Ministry official or Hogwart The professors and students of Ci have the ability to establish good relations. This time, if it is not that the trend of public opinion seems to be more and more unfavorable to Harris, she will not be so disoriented.

"Oh, please forgive me ..." Alan apologized politely, and then inquired, "Also, Mrs. Rosetta, have you seen Mr. Remus ?? Mr. Lupin? Did he come to the tavern? "

"Um ... I'm sure I haven't seen Mr. Lupin so far. I think Professor Harris can sit there and wait." Mrs. Rosmerta put one hand on the handle of the chair next to her. He pointed Alan in one hand, "There is a seat in the corner next to the fireplace. When the last guest just left, Cheryl and I haven't come to clean up, but privacy is better. If Professor Harris doesn't mind, Get in first, I ’ll take the cake first. "

"That's good, Mrs. Rosmerta, you still think so thoughtful." Allen praised the other person's eyesight after recovering, and then moved towards the seat.

After a while, Hermione came over and sat beside Allen at once. They hadn't talked yet, and Mrs. Rosetta came to them with a small basket to flexibly evade the little wizard who was running around.

"Sorry Professor Harris, Miss Granger, there is only one piece of cake left for now, and wait for the next oven to bake, I will bring it to you immediately." Mrs. Rosetta placed the basket on the table and said apologetically- —She habitually supported herself on the table again.

"Mrs. Rosetta ~" A few Aurors patrolled in front of the hotel. They seemed to have become regulars, but they didn't seem to notice that the female boss of the three brooms was receiving Allen, so they were full of little wizards. The tone of the hotel seems a bit pretentious.

"It's okay, there seems to be a guest calling you over there. Please go over first and don't look after us." Alan, who knows that some actions of the other party are just used to doing things, didn't care.

"Sorry, I'll wait for Cheryl to send the rest to you." Mrs. Rosmerta nodded apologetically and turned and walked past-she was satisfied with the Auror who patrolled the village of Hogsmead We prefer to visit her shop more than the pig head bar.

After the female boss left, she noticed that Hermione seemed a little unhappy. Allen pushed the cake tray towards Hermione. Her eyes turned to the only heavy cheese cake on the plate, but she had n’t waited for her to move. , Allen took the cake off the plate and grabbed it.

Hermione looked at Alan suspiciously, and didn't understand his meaning for a while-she didn't wake up until Alan grabbed the cake and held it in her hand. The other party was teasing her. , Some unskilled cooperation reached out to Allen: "Allen, I will order first!"

"But it's in my hands now." Allen sneered at Hermione's cake, and used magic to keep the soft and tender one from being crushed. Allen's body turned slightly to the opposite direction of Hermione and turned the cake. Hold it aside, in case Hermione snatches it away.

Hermione actually feels good about this common way of playing with witch and witch. She stretched her hand a little stiffly to try to grab the cake, and some shouted in an unskilled tone: "Allen, give me back!"

Allen took the cake back to him and smiled: "Take it."

As soon as the words fell, Allen quickly put the cake to his mouth, exaggerating and disgustingly sticking out his tongue, quickly licked the cake on the surface, and then tried to put it into Hermione's hand.

Hermione ’s raised hand froze. Of course, for her, her relationship with Allen is already very close. It ’s okay to eat the cake that Allen licked. It ’s just that it ’s hard for Miss Knowstone who likes to talk about rules. Adapt to be too intimate in public.

Hermione looked a little ruddy and glanced at Allen, and found that at this time, Allen's expression was a bit annoying like Draco Malfoy in the lower grades, which made her rise to the level of the lower grades. Somewhat exposed, she gave up the cake as Allen expected, but took the butter beer glass in front of Allen to his surprise.

Allen immediately realized what Hermione wanted to do, but his body leaning against the sofa was just sitting upright, and with his free hand stretched out, he wanted to grab the coffee cup from Hermione's hand: "Don't! Hey! Minna is ... "

But Hermione was already guarded. She was afraid that Allen would **** it. She had turned her back to Allen with agility. She extended her tongue and placed it on the edge of the cup at a faster speed than the Allen cake. For a whole week.

Consciously successful in revenge, she turned and shook the butter beer mug, squinting at Allen proudly. Her body also learned Allen's movements, leaning back on the sofa, her red smile was brighter than before.

"Professor Harris, Miss Granger, your butter beer is here." A female voice rang behind Hermione.

The waitress Cheryl of the three brooms brought a large tray and came over, put the butter beer that Allen had ordered them on the table, and then the beer glass that Hermione had just licked back into the tray. , Smiling at the two of them, "Sorry, there are a lot of people today ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I will take them away."

Hermione, whose smile had solidified, watched Cheryl sway, some bluntly mimicking the graceful posture that Mrs. Rosemerta used to do, and she turned around to look at Alan unswervingly.

"That's not my butter beer ... it's from the previous table ... uh ..." Allen shrank himself in the opposite direction of Hermione, and then took a bite of the cake with a vaguely added "Hermione, don't blame me ... Stopped you ... "

With a retching voice, Hermione jumped up without thinking about beating Allen, and immediately ran to the bathroom. Her two hands were still very inelegant and kept scraping her long tongue-this made Hermione look Not very Hermione.

And just after Hermione ran into the toilet, Allen heard the voice of many students saying hello to Professor Lu Ping in front of the tavern.

Remus ?? Lupin looks a little blessed. Compared with previous years, he seems to be fed by Tonks. His face is rosy and shiny, and his back is straight. Being in happiness, it was only at this moment that his brow frowned slightly, as if something was bothering him.

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