Hogwarts: Start by destroying Nurmengard Prison

A long time passed, and Mundungus stared at the black diary without taking his eyes off.

But there was no miracle, and the notebook just didn't move.

Mundungus was really impatient.

He stepped forward vigilantly and poked ~ the notebook with his wand.

Still nothing happened.

Mundungus feels like he's fighting the air!

Mundungus picked up his notebook angrily, opened it and looked at it.

The parchment page stamp inside doesn't even have a word!

Mundungus threw the notebook the ground:

"Abominable! What exactly am I doing! "

"For this damn notebook like a fool!"

Mundungus couldn't get angry after scolding and stomped on the black notebook.

But Mundungus turned his head and thought that the workmanship and texture of this notebook were still good.

It's still worth so two silver coves.

And now Toppling Alley has been completely destroyed by Ian.

If those dark magic items didn't sell so well, he would starve to death.

So Mundungus picked up the notebook and patted the dust on it.

Seeing that there was no damage, he breathed a sigh of relief.

For him now, even two silver Xi is money!

Mundungus put the notebook in his arms, ready to go to Hogsmeade to find out if anyone had collected Dark Arts items now.

Although he was afraid of Ian, he was also afraid of seeing Ian and the others in Hogsmeade.

But now that the Overturned Alley is gone, the only thing left in the British wizarding world that is the easiest to trade black magic items is the Hog's Head Bar!

Mundungus then put the notebook in his arms, but he didn't notice it.

The notebook shook slightly, and a trace of black fog flashed.

In this way, Mundons came to the Leaky Cauldron Bar with his notebook.

As soon as Mundungus walked into the Leaky Cauldron, he saw Tom greeting him with a smile:

"Hey! Look who it is! "

"Mundungus! Are you discharged? "

Hearing Tom's words, Mundungus said with a wry smile:

"Old Tom, don't mention this."

"But I heard you all fainted that day?"

Tom nodded and said helplessly:

"Oh, it was a bad day."

"But luckily those who stunned us didn't attack us."

Mundungus nodded again and again, thinking to himself:

"You guys are very lucky!"

"Those people are murderous demons!"

However, Mundungus did not dare to say this, and Dumbledore had already greeted him very seriously after he woke up.

If he dared to say it, even if Dumbledore didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to escape the pursuit of the saints!

Mundungus could only pretend to be calm and said:

"That's not it, old Tom."

"By the way, I'd like to borrow your fireplace."

Tom heard Mundungus's request and said with some regret:

"I also want to hear from you about what happened that day in Overturned Alley."

"It seems that we can only wait for next time."

Tom knew that Mundungus lived in Overturned Alley.

When Mundungus saw Tom mention this, he quickly said:

"Old Tom, I wasn't in Overturn Alley that day."

"I went outside that day to buy goods."

"That's why I went to St. Mungo's."

"I heard that not a single dark wizard came out alive that day."

Tom heard Mundungus's words and thought for a moment before nodding.

Mundungus is indeed right, judging from the situation of Overturned Alley, Mundungus really does not have much chance of coming out alive.

Thinking of this, Tom said to Mundungus apologetically:

"Well, man, I really shouldn't have mentioned it."

"The fireplace will not charge money this time."

"I'll treat you another drink when you come next time."

Mundanger was relieved that he was afraid that Tom would ask the bottom of the matter.

And Tom's words made him very happy! This is taking advantage!

So Mundungus smiled and said to Tom:

"Okay, then I'll go first, see you next time!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Goodbye, Mundungus."

Mundungus grabbed a handful of Floo powder and walked into the fireplace at the Leaky Cauldron:

"Hogsmeade!"

As Mundungus sprinkled Floo powder at his feet, a green flame flashed and swallowed Mundungus.

When Mundungus reappeared, he had already arrived at the Three Broomsticks Bar at Hogsmeade.

The first moment Mundungus came out was to see if anyone noticed him.

After seeing that the two or three wizards around him just glanced at him, they didn't pay attention to him again.

Ms. Rosmerta, the owner of the three broomsticks, was not in the hall at this time.

So Mundungus first went to a no-man's corner, put on a black robe that could cover his face, and hurried to the door of the Hog's Head Bar with Lucius's bag.

After confirming that no one was following him, Mundungus gently pushed open the door of the Hog's Head Bar.

As soon as he stepped into the pig's head bar, he saw that there were already many people sitting in the bar at this time.

The destruction of Overturned Alley has made dark wizards come here to trade more often.

Mundungus's eyes lit up, and he had come to the right place!

He can definitely find a suitable buyer here!

Mundungus walked to Aberforth in the bar:

"Aberforth, bring me a glass of flame whiskey!"

Aberforth heard Mundungus's voice and turned his head:

"Mundungus, when were you discharged?"

But Mundungus did not respond to Aberforth's words, because he saw that Aberforth seemed to have two "large sausages" hanging from his mouth?

What kind of strange shape is this?

Holding back a smile, Mundungus asked Aberforth:

"You, what's wrong with you?"

After speaking, Mundungus also drew the position of his lips with his hand.

Aberforth looked at Mundungus with a frown, gritted his teeth and said:

"The person who was attacked by the dark wizard is no longer there!"

"I warn you Mundungus, if you dare to laugh I will beat your brain pulp out!"

After speaking, Aberforth flashed the wand in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on Mundungus.

Mundungus knew what Aberforth said was true, and he really would!

Didn't you see so many dark wizards in the bar who dared not laugh at him?

So Mundungus quickly changed the topic and said:

"No, Aberforth, I won't laugh at you."

"Please bring me a glass of flame whiskey."

Aberforth snorted coldly, took a clean quilt from the bar and poured a glass of wine for Mundungus.

Mundungus looked at the cup in front of him and felt a little strange.

When was the cup here so clean mountain?.