Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 400 Dancing Town
This Christmas was relatively stable for Maureen, and no messy things bothered him. From time to time, he followed Alton to visit other wizard friends, even some of his distant relatives.

They are a family of pure-blood wizards. Pure-blood wizards actually have some relatives if they go back a few generations. Alton's popularity is still very good. He knows many wizards, and Molin can almost recognize them all. A familiar face.

But during the Christmas season, the staff of the Ministry of Magic is not so easy. There are always some crooked wizards who disguise their dark magic items as various gifts and sell them. Muggles have all sorts of bad memories.

For example, on the day before Christmas, Alton took Maureen to deal with a very weird prank. It is said that in a small town named Peters, Muggles suddenly started dancing.

"Grandpa, why do we interfere with Muggle dancing?"

Mo Lin was still eating a dragon-shaped fruit in his hand. This dragon-shaped fruit looked like a flying dragon. When he ate it, he thought about what taste it would taste like, so at this time It's better to think of something happy.

"They all danced where they shouldn't be dancing, it's not normal."

Alton had already apparated Maureen to a farm outside the town, and Edmund was waiting for them not far away.

"Maybe it's some kind of celebration ceremony? You know—different towns have their own different ways of celebrating Christmas. Muggles like to sing and dance. I heard from Professor Adams." Molin's mind is now thinking of honey , Dragon fruit tastes like honey.

"But they all dance in places where they shouldn't be dancing, such as when eating, when shopping, and - when going to the toilet."

"To the restroom?"

Maureen froze for a moment, and quickly spit it out before the taste of the dragon-shaped fruit changed. He could imagine that some Muggle pants hadn't been pulled up, and then began to dance touchingly on the toilet...

Really enjoyable experience.

When they arrived at this farm town, the whole town was dancing in the street. The weirdest thing was that these Muggles didn't seem to realize that they were dancing, they were dancing to carry out their daily activities.

A bus driver shook his head while driving, and finally even operated the steering wheel with his feet. What is surprising is that he was dancing and driving without hitting pedestrians and other vehicles. He is a very professional old driver. up.There were two gray-haired old men on the side of the road who seemed to be arguing about something. They were tap dancing while arguing. They are so old and their legs are so agile, which is very rare.

There was a serious-looking bald man in a suit and leather shoes who was making a phone call seriously, saying something, "The mayor is coming to inspect next month, we must take this matter seriously and strive to get the government's appropriation..." But he himself lifted up his clothes and danced belly dance with a beer belly.

There are also two old women who are doing a striptease in front of the telephone pole, which is really eye-catching.

"It's amazing, this is a strange singing and dancing town." Maureen followed Alton and Edmund, looking around curiously.The Muggles danced and went about their daily activities as if they were not affected at all.

"I wouldn't think so." Edmund looked annoyed, "Don't let me find out who did it, or he will go to Azkaban to spend Christmas with the dementors."

When such a magical accident occurs, they still need to erase their memory and restore order to write a bunch of reports. For Edmund, working overtime on Christmas is very inhumane.

"Curse Listop." Alton pointed at a young man who was dancing tango and shouted in a low voice.

But his spell didn't work, the young man was still dancing.

"No, it seems that we need to find the source of this spell, it may be an enchanted Christmas music box or something, and we have found some of them," Alton said.

The streets are full of Christmas decorations, and many small Christmas gifts are on sale. Who knows where such mischievous magic items are thrown.

Edmund took out his pocket watch from his pocket, moved the pointer, and the pointer swished twice, then stopped at the north, then turned to the east, and then turned to the southwest.

"There is a smell of curses everywhere, probably brought out by these Muggles, and the pocket watch doesn't work." Edmund put away the pocket watch angrily.

"So many Muggles are affected, so we need to find places where these Muggles have been, such as shopping malls or bars, churches, etc. that everyone will go to." Alton said.

"Or the waterworks. Muggles drink tap water, don't they?" Maureen interjected.In the past two years, I have learned a lot of Muggle knowledge. Although many things are still confused, I still understand the general things. I don't even confuse refrigerators and TVs like I did back then.

"Yes, the water plant is the most suspicious. No matter what, go and check it, Edmund, you go to churches and shopping malls, and I'll see where this water pipe comes from." Alton said.

Mo Lin naturally followed Alton in a desperate manner. He was here to have fun, and it was enough to join in the fun of this kind of thing.

"My God, look, they can't dance." When they walked through the street, a fat woman dancing mechanically was looking at Maureen and Alton with pity.

"May God bless you all." Another kind-faced pastor still had a cross hanging around his neck. While dancing cheerleading, he took out seven or eight pennies from his pocket and stuffed them into Mo Lin's hand.

"Merry Christmas, children, God is with you, don't give up hope." The kind pastor gently cheered and left.

Maureen looked at the penny in his hand with some astonishment. He didn't expect that when he came out to play, someone would give him Muggle coins because he couldn't dance.

"Why did they give me coins?" Maureen asked incredulously.

"This magic is a bit powerful, making these Muggles regard dancing as a habit of normal people. I guess people who can't dance are the same as beggars and disabled people in their eyes?" Alton guessed.

Molin followed Alton all the way, and from time to time there were kind-hearted Muggles who looked at Molin and Alton with pity, as if their grandfather and grandson were outcasts from the heavens and suffered a catastrophe. Among the dancers, several Muggles forced colorful banknotes into Mo Lin's hands.

"Poor kid, you can't dance. Take the fifty pounds and have a good Christmas." A man in a jacket with slippery feet gave Mo Lin a large-denomination banknote, and patted it distressedly. Patting Maureen on the shoulder, he sighed and shook his head.

"I like these Muggles." Maureen said excitedly, "It turns out that you can make money even if you don't know how to dance."

"It's really weird."

Alton was also inexplicably stuffed with a lot of banknotes. The two people who couldn't dance were on the street, and they seemed to be regarded by all the Muggles as the only pitiful disabled people, one old and one young. The combination has won the sympathy of countless Muggles.

(End of this chapter)