Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 81 Lockhart's Evidence
After releasing Pais, Lean apparated to a small town near the ruins.

Although Christmas was approaching, there were still many pedestrians on the street, and Lean was surprised to find that there were still a few shops open.

Hearing the sweet smell in the air, his stomach growled involuntarily.

There is heavy snow in the sky. At this time, have a cup of warm hot cocoa and a bacon sandwich to fill your stomach. It is really a happy thing.

Thinking of this, Lean took a step forward and pushed open the door of a shop on the street.

"Welcome. I really didn't expect customers to come to the door on this ghostly day." A middle-aged woman in an apron raised her face from the counter and looked at Li En with a depressed expression.

"Beforehand, the chef is off today, please go out if you want to have a good meal." The middle-aged woman continued.

"A cup of hot cocoa, a sandwich, preferably bacon." Lean found a seat at random and sat down, "There should be some of these."

"Wait." The proprietress put down a few words, turned around and walked towards the back kitchen, completely ignoring Li En sitting alone in the shop.

Lean looked at everything in the store curiously. There were a few oil paintings on the walls, but the painters were not very good. They should have been bought from the second-hand market in the community.

There are several electric fans on the wall, but they are now covered with cloth to avoid dust.

There is a stack of napkins on each table and a small trash can next to it.

There is a fireplace on the wall, burning pine wood inside, exuding a faint fragrance, which also brings a touch of warmth to the store.

The proprietress quickly came out of the back kitchen, carrying a cup and a plate.The cup is constantly steaming hot, and the sandwiches on the plate also exude a tempting aroma.

Lean took out a ten pound note and put it on the table, then took the hot cocoa and the sandwich.

But after the proprietress put down the things, she didn't take the money.

"Okay, little ghost, I feel like going out after eating. I know that children in your grade may dislike your parents' nagging, but on this festival, it's better to be together as a family." The proprietress said, One side walked to the counter.

Lien couldn't help but smile, but he didn't say much, just ate dinner in silence.

Just as Ryan finished eating half of the sandwich, a gust of cold wind made Ryan shiver.

"Line, Fowo, why are you two old fellows here again?" the proprietress' voice sounded, sounding a little joyful.

"Hahaha, you know, I don't have a single firewood in my house." An old man with sunken eyes, wrinkled face but piercing eyes said with a smile.

"Doris, let me have a serving of the usual dishes first. Let me tell you, Fowo found a good bottle of wine at the beginning of this year. I wanted to drink it for a long time, so I have to taste it today." Beside the old man A middle-aged man said in a vicissitudes of life.

"Rhein, there are still customers in my shop." The proprietress said displeasedly.

"Sorry, I didn't notice." Rhine also noticed the obvious minor of Lien, and quickly apologized.

Lean had been paying attention to these two from the very beginning, because the magic power fluctuations on them were so conspicuous in the Muggle world, but Lean was confident that they had not discovered the magic power on them.

The magic power calming method, a technique from another world, can silence the magic power in the body, and ordinary wizards cannot find it.

Rhein and Fowo found a seat not far from the fireplace and sat down, not far from Rin's seat.

Doris, the proprietress, quickly brought over a plate of fried peanuts.

"Every time I see it, I am amazed. It is really hard to imagine how delicious fried peanuts are." Fuwo squeezed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, savoring it and said.

Rhine also ate a peanut and said, "Quick, take out your good wine."

Then Lean watched in amazement as Fowo took out a red and white wine bottle from his arms.

"It took a lot of effort for my old buddy to bring it to me. You should save yourself some drinking."

"I know, I know, there are not many birds that can fly across the Eurasian continent, I know, you have said it several times." Rhine couldn't wait to snatch the wine bottle from Fowo, and poured himself a glass.

Fuwo also poured himself a glass happily, and then carefully put away the bottle.

After taking a sip, Fuwo closed his eyes and let out a "ha" sound.

"It would be great if Zhuo Mu was here." Rhine said while eating peanuts.

"That Zhuo Mu who often eats meat and drinks, and also likes sugar?" Doris asked, "What's wrong with him? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"A year ago, Zhuo Mu seemed to have suddenly forgotten something, so he should be recuperating in the hospital now." Fuwo said melancholy, taking a sip of his wine.

Zhuomu is a powerful wizard, but time will never let go of every life, no matter you are strong or not.

"Ha, I just said that the old man will suffer retribution for ruining his body like this. Old people, you should treat yourself better." Doris said lying on the counter.

"Droam used to brag about fighting vampires every Christmas, and I was tired of hearing it. But this year it suddenly disappeared, and I still think about it." Rhine sighed and said, "Who would have thought of him?" Will forget the glory of the past."

Fuwo smiled: "That's...Doris, what's it called? It's the disease that the elderly will forget their memories."

"Dementia, Fowo, look at your memory, I think you are very dangerous."

"Yes, yes, Alzheimer's." Fuwo's ​​voice dropped.

He quietly leaned into Rhine's ear, and said with a smile: "And it's good to forget, otherwise, according to that old fellow Zhuom's temperament, after hearing about Mr. Lockhart's deeds, he will definitely be in a hurry to find Lockhart." Mr. Lockhart, after all, they both swam with vampires, but Mr. Lockhart's deed was greater."

"Hahaha, that's true." Rhine laughed loudly.

"Sorry to disturb your interest." Lien interrupted from the side.

"Oh, hello, what can I do?" Fuwo put down his glass and smiled kindly.

"Can you tell me about Zhuomu's affairs in detail?" Lean quietly revealed a trace of his wand while talking.

"Hahaha." Fuwo didn't expect to meet a curious little wizard here, and laughed.

"Of course, come here, kid, sit here." Fovo opened a seat for Lien, "Doris, have another cup of hot cocoa."

(End of this chapter)