The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 189 Ice Wine
Walking out of the castle, Giles was still sitting on the stone chair by the roadside.

"Awaited."

Norin said with a smile, raising the pass in his hand.

"Mr. Principal, did you make things difficult for you?"

It took a long time to go, and the students on the side of the road had almost left, Giles couldn't help guessing.

"No. Mr. Principal... very cooperative. Let's go."

Norin smiled strangely, and walked out of the school in the direction the students were leaving.

The distance between Undredal and Durmstrang Castle is not long, and it takes about an hour to walk there.Giles seemed to know a lot of shortcuts, leading Nolin to turn left and right, shuttle forward in the wind and snow.

This was the first time Norlin had come so far from the castle.

The blizzard in Austria is coming from all directions, and the white mountains seem to extend towards the end of the world at the edge of the field of vision.

There is a vast expanse in front of you.

"I probably understand why the Nordic people are so big and strong."

Norin looked at the slightly shocking scene in front of him, and said with emotion.

"Are you saying I'm not Nordic?"

Giles said with a half-smile.It was only then that Norlin remembered that this guy's appearance didn't match the Nordic people at all, and his feminine and handsome appearance looked more like a gentlemanly Englishman.

"Honestly, are you really Nordic?"

Noreen asked curiously.

"Real goods at a reasonable price, such as fake replacements."

Giles rolled his eyes and said casually.

This shortcut is sparsely populated, presumably few students know about it.Giles is a bit like the Weasley brothers in that they both have the ability to detect secret passages.

After walking for about half an hour, a trace of human fireworks finally came out from the wind and snow in front of us.

Nuoling could already vaguely see that there was a sizable village in front of him.

"Coming."

Giles' eyes lit up, and his pace quickened a little.

After walking to the entrance of the village, the flow of people coming and going reappeared around the two of them.With excitement on their faces, the students loudly discussed the anecdotes inside.

Noreen is no stranger to this kind of scene, he has seen this expression of many seniors during his two years at Hogwarts.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat goat cheese and Austrian ice wine."

Giles said something and entered the village of Unledal first.

Along the way, Noreen saw many shops with functions similar to those of Hogsmeade, such as bookstores, potion material stores, clothing stores, bars, etc., but more of them were black magic item stores unique to Knockturn Alley. .

Through the window Noreen could see all sorts of dark magic trinkets adorning it, most of which he hadn't seen in Borgin Burke's dark magic shop.

When Norin was about to enter to have a look, Giles dragged Norin straight into a bar.

Norin looked up at the signboard, and the plaque shining with magic light read: Misty Bar.

Giles pushed open the door of the bar, and a light scent of flowers blew in with the wind.A few fluttering butterflies flew in with the wind, adding a bit of lazy and playful atmosphere.

How the hell are there butterflies in this place?Norin looked at the butterflies flying in the air with a puzzled look on his face.

But after stepping into the bar, he felt that he might have found a reason.The bar was as warm as spring, and the ceiling became a vast expanse of grass under the influence of magic.Warm air continuously radiates from the surrounding walls, and the freezing outside seems to be two worlds.

Giles took off his fur coat as soon as he entered the bar, sighed comfortably, and was obviously a regular visitor here.

He came to the bar counter and said to the teller:

"Hey, Harrison, a bottle of ice wine and some goat cheese."

"You sneaked out again? Oh yes, you are already in the third grade."

Harrison is a typical Nordic people, with a square shape that makes people feel safe.He mixed the wine with ease, turned his head and asked, "Where is this guest?"

"I'm whatever."

Noreen took a leisurely look at the interior of the bar.The tables and chairs in the bar are very straight, and most of them are scattered. Students in twos and threes sit inside the bar, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere is warm.On the chest of drawers by the wall, music flows slowly from it, which is gentle and comfortable.

However, Norin felt a chill behind him.He turned his head puzzled, and found that the teller Harrison was looking at him coldly.

"what happened?"

Norin was a little strange, what did I say to offend him?
Harrison spit out hard words:
"I hate the word 'casual' the most. If you want it, you want it, if you don't, you don't want it. What is 'casual'? There is no such drink in the world."

Norin was at a loss for words for a while, the Nordic man was really straight to the point, without showing any sympathy.

Upon seeing this, Giles quickly said:
"Sorry, I didn't make it clear to him. He wants ice wine and goat cheese too, eh Noreen?"

"Ah."

Nolin nodded, not annoyed.He found a balcony by the window and sat down, propped his head on his left hand and looked out the window.

"His character is like this, blame me for not explaining to you in advance."

Giles also came over and said slightly apologetically.

"It's okay, everyone's personality is different."

Norin smiled and said, "It's you, you seem to come to this place often?"

"My home is near here, and I used to come here often. Over time, I became familiar with the places and people around here."

Giles sat down across from him, and Harrison placed two glasses of ice wine and a plate on their table.

Norin picked up the wine glass and looked it over.The color of the wine is transparent golden yellow, with circles of ripples flowing in the glass like the rhythm of poetry, exuding the aroma of fruit and honey and a smoky aroma.

"The ice wine here is specially made, which is obviously different from the ice wine outside. The raw material is the unique snow grape in the Nordic magic world, and it is made through the unique brewing method of the Austrians. By the way, can you drink?"

Giles explained, asking suddenly after taking a sip.

"I don't really like drinking, but I'm happy to give it a try in this situation."

Norin said, pouring the wine in the glass into his mouth.Like a ball of ice melting directly in the mouth, the aftertaste is rich, exuding aromas of dried berries, white pepper and candied apples, with a sweet and bitter finish.

Noreen's eyes lit up.He doesn't usually drink alcohol, but the taste of this wine makes him linger a little.In his opinion, ice wine here is as good as butter beer, if not better.

"As I said, one sip will make you fall in love with this wine."

Giles pursed his lips, and said with a little pride, "When you come to the village to play, you won't go back until you drink enough ice wine."

"So, you started drinking before you were ten years old?" Norin asked aloud, feeling the liquid flowing in his throat.

Giles smiled, "Isn't this the norm for the Nordic people?"

(End of this chapter)