Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 71 Hogsmeade
Molin was walking aimlessly on the street. There were all kinds of magical shops on the street. Although it was not as complete as Diagon Alley, there were also many wizards.

There is also a specially built fireplace on the side of the street. From time to time, green flames will light up in the fireplace, and then some wizards will emerge, and some wizards will line up and disappear into the flames of the fireplace.

He also saw a luxuriously decorated Weasley's Magical Joke Shop in front of him, which was similar to the Weasley's Whiz Shop in Diagon Alley. Mo Lin remembered what Hugo said, this Weasley's joke shop should be Hugo's father Ron is in management, and it's the weekend. There must be a lot of students watching in the store, so it's better for him not to go in.

Next to it was a colorful candy shop. Mo Lin passed by several senior students who were discussing "Nightmare Candy". One of the burly boys was holding a pack of black candy, and the students next to him coaxed him to eat it.

"I heard that if you eat one of the candies, you will meet Voldemort in your dreams. This is not a pleasant experience." The boy looked a little repulsed, and didn't like the so-called "nightmare candies".

"But you can think of a way to defeat him in your dreams! Don't be cowardly, yesterday you said that this kind of candy is nothing! Eat it, and prove to everyone that you have the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!" Another dark-skinned boy shouted.

Maureen heard James talk about the product "Nightmare Candy", which is a new product launched by Honeydukes Candy Store. They had been selling "Nightmare Candy" before, but there was a bottleneck in sales, so they invented "Nightmare Candy" on a whim. ".

I thought that "Nightmare Candy" would be ignored by no one, but I didn't expect it to be greatly welcomed by many curious wizards once it was launched.Many wizards are eager to take on the dreadful nightmare, a thrilling adventure that is also very popular among students.

The boy who was being coaxed reluctantly took out a black candy, stuffed it into his mouth, then sat on the chair, and soon fell into a deep sleep, but within 2 minutes, the boy suddenly closed his eyes and yelled in horror , clutching the chair tightly with his hands, looking frightened by the nightmare, all the students around him leaned forward and back with laughter.

Maureen was very curious about what his nightmares were, whether he was really dreaming about Voldemort, or was he being hunted down by a werewolf or something.The boy had already woken up from the fright, and was panting heavily. After a while, he said in shock, "It's a dementor. It gave me a kiss!"

"Yo, your first kiss was actually given to a dementor, haha!"

"Shut up, I want you to try it!"

Mo Lin continued to walk forward, next to it was a shop selling all kinds of exotic vegetables, besides some oversized potatoes and persimmons, he also saw a bunch of round snakeskin yams kept in cages, jumping non-stop , colliding with each other, wanting to escape from the cage, but no matter how hard they struggle, it won't help.

An old witch bargained loudly with the shopkeeper, and finally agreed on the price. The shopkeeper took out his wand, waved it, and cut a few snakeskin taros that jumped the highest in half, and put them in the old witch's crocodile bag.

Then Maureen passed by a broom shop. He remembered that he was already a member of the Gryffindor school team, and considered whether to write to Grandpa Alton about it. Maybe Grandpa would buy him a new broomstick when he was happy. The model of the light wheel may also be uncertain.

In the window, he saw the latest style of the flying broom, which is the "Storm Eagle" which is said to be more advanced than the Firebolt 15. cool.

There is also a colorful poster next to the window, on which is a photo of Luka, the Seeker of the Atal Hurricanes, riding a "Storm Skyhawk". Flame, leaving only a vague shadow, only when Luka stopped, everyone could see that he was alone.

"It's so expensive, a thousand gold Galleons."

Maureen shook his head. He only had less than 19 Galleons in his pocket. This was the pocket money his grandfather gave him. In fact, he didn't need to buy anything for school. A top-notch flying broom like the "Flying Eagle" can only be envisioned, and it is impossible to spend money to buy it.

Mo Lin withdrew his attention and looked around. Sitting on a bench under a camphor tree was a very old old man. The wrinkles on his face were like zigzag ravines and he had a short white beard. In his hand he held a dragonwood walking stick.

The leaves of the camphor tree above his head fell and floated around him. The leaves of the camphor tree arranged themselves in the shape of a light unicorn in front of him. He waved his hand, and the leaves of the camphor tree formed a door, even with a door handle.

"cool!"

Mo Lin looked at the ever-changing camphor leaves in amazement. The old man didn't even use a wand when he was casting magic, he just waved it around with his skinny and old hands.

It is very difficult to cast magic without a wand, because magic is not easy to control.When Maureen was not in school, he could cast magic on some Muggles without using a wand, but those magics were all unintentional. This old man seemed to be quite proficient in the control of magic.

Mo Lin walked over and asked politely: "Hello, old man, can I ask you something?"

"Huh?" The old man raised his head, winked at Mo Lin playfully, and then waved his hand, and the leaves of the camphor tree condensed together to look like Mo Lin.

"It's amazing." Mo Lin looked at himself made of camphor tree leaves in amazement. No matter in height or clothes, they were exactly the same as him, just like his shadow. This old man's transfiguration is quite superb.

He looked away from the leaves, and said, "Have you heard of Sir Cadogan, old gentleman?"

"What? A notice in the café? The Patiff Cafe did post a notice yesterday saying that it would be closed for ten days. Didn't you see that notice?" The old man tilted his head and pointed his ear at Mo Lin. He seemed to be a little deaf. , speaking very loudly.

Maureen raised his voice dumbfoundingly: "It's not the cafe notice, it's Sir Cadogan, a knight in a painting! I heard that he used to be the hero of Hogsmeade, everyone called him Sir Cadogan!"

"Oh! Are you asking, is Kelloggan short-sighted? Kelloggan is my old friend. He has passed away for many years. He is not short-sighted, but has glaucoma. Do you know him?" the old man said loudly again.

Mo Lin opened his mouth wide, wondering why it is so difficult to communicate with an old man who is hard of hearing?But he patiently raised his voice again, and said word by word: "I'm sorry that your friend passed away, but what I want to ask is Ka-do-gen-jazz!"

"Oh!" The old man suddenly realized and nodded: "Grilled bacon cheese? Do you want to eat grilled bacon cheese? I have it at home. If you want to eat it, you can come with me."

Maureen rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.

(End of this chapter)