Immortals At Hogwarts In Marvel

Chapter 132: Information from the Son of Nature

Seeing Luke flying away, George immediately suggested, “Is there anyone betting on how long we will be able to return to Luke.”

“I bet he will take at least 30 minutes.” Fred took the lead and said his prediction.

“It doesn’t take a few minutes to fly from here to Hogsmeade, and the time to go back and forth including buying alcohol is up to 20 minutes. You mean he will stay at the Three Broomsticks for 10 minutes?” Katie said.

Even Penello, who has always been prudent, was interested, and everyone told their guessing time.

Fly to Hog Mod Luke, I don’t know that he has become a bet.

Today, there are a lot more people in Hogsmeade than usual. Many necromancers who participated in today’s event chose to stay in Hogsmeade.

The Three Broomsticks Bar can be regarded as the best bar in Hogsmeade. It is not as mixed as other bars. Besides, Ms. Rosemerta originally has a very wide social group, and everyone is willing to come here for a drink.

Luke entered the bar again like Kevin, but something unexpected happened when he entered the bar.

“Hey~ it hurts~” Luke entered the bar and just happened to meet Ms. Rosmerta, but before he could speak, Ms. Rosmerta grabbed his ear and walked inside. Luke was just like that for everyone in the hall. Under the astonished gaze, he was drawn closer to the inside.

“Change it back, I know it’s you bad boy.” Ms. Rosmerta said with a feint.

He didn’t know where the flaw was, but when he got inside, he changed back, “How did you recognize me?”

“Usually, there are not many people who take alcohol away. I noticed it the last time you came. In that time, except for the female customers, they were mostly reporters. Not many people drank alcohol, let alone took them away. Now Hogmore Germans are mostly foreigners, and you can tell by the look in my eyes.” Sherlock Rosmerta Conan went online.

Luke was a little surprised at the moment, the look in my eyes? What look in my eyes…

“Let’s talk, what are you doing this time? If you don’t have a reasonable reason, be careful I tell Minerva.” Ms. Rosmerta said threateningly.

Although he is not worried that Professor McGonagall knows, but it is better to do more than less, so he smiled and said, “Isn’t this just roasting some meat with my friends? This doesn’t bring you a taste.”

“That’s it? Nothing?”

“Uh, buy some butter beer and juice by the way.”

“I know you don’t just want to give things away. You drink at such a young age. You don’t have butter beer. Get some honey bar. I just brewed it with a special process.”

Ms. Rosmerta turned around and walked out. Luke still hasn’t figured out how he was recognized. It seems that he will have to use a different face every time. But what was going on in his eyes, I didn’t have a clue at all.

Not long after, Ms. Rosmerta carried two small barrels and walked in. “A barrel of cherry juice and a barrel of mead. Dumbledore didn’t drink it. It’s cheaper for you.”

“Then I’m not welcome, you can try this is my freshly roasted lamb and pork leg, oh, this is bamboo rice, you may not have eaten it, try it.”

“Then I’ll go first. You can eat while it’s hot, and I’ll bring you something delicious next time.”

“Let’s go, let’s go.” Ms. Rosmerta pretended to be impatient.

After Luke went out, she took a sip of pork leg, “The taste is really good, um, this rice still has a refreshing feeling when you eat it. I didn’t expect this kid to have this hand.” Rosmer Ms. Ta said with a smile.

Luke quickly returned to the meeting point and found that everyone was watching George.

“What are you doing?”

“Oh, I won.” Richie exclaimed excitedly.

“What did you win, what are you playing?”

“Luke, why have you been there for nearly 35 minutes.” Penello’s tone was a little weird.

“You guys are guessing how much time I spent, it’s boring, I was recognized this time, so I was delayed for a while, and didn’t give me butter beer, gave me a barrel of mead that was brewed by a special process. Oh, and there is a bucket of cherry juice. Girls can drink juice without mead.”

“I tried it. I had mead at home.” Katie stepped forward and took a glass by herself.

“Hey, it tastes different from what I drink at home, this one is too delicious.” Katie took a sip and immediately praised.

The result was again beyond Luke’s expectation. No one chose juice, but mead.

“This mead is definitely not ordinary. I also drank mead at home, which is far worse than this.” Cedric said.

“Ms. Rosmerta said that Dumbledore hadn’t even had it. It’s cheaper for me. No, it’s cheaper for you.”

It’s okay not to say this, everyone again looked at Luke with weird eyes.

“I really convinced you.” He chose to give up explaining, feeling that it was useless to say anything now.

Everyone laughed at Luke’s embarrassment.

After eating and drinking, the little necromancers returned to the castle chatting and laughing. This time, they did not encounter the professors blocking the door, and each happily returned to the dormitory.

The next morning, Luke went to visit the Scamanders who were visiting at school. Asked Newt about the Son of Nature, and at the same time he also told the news he had gotten from the mermaid and the horseman.

“I know what you’re here for, but you may be disappointed. I know very little about the child of nature.”

“Children of nature are generally those who have been blessed by nature. They rarely refer to a certain person. They are generally used to represent people who have been blessed by nature. Druids in ancient times can be called children of nature. Their abilities are also different. There are Some people speak animal language, some are close to plants, some can change multiple animals, and few people have multiple abilities at the same time.”

“However, these druids may not be the natural children of the mermaid and horse population. Kleona was a famous Irish female druid in the Middle Ages. As far as I know, she was not treated like you. “Newt said.

Luke thought about his natural affinity, which has the most obvious impact on animals and plants, and the so-called turning into an animal, that is, his Zhoutian transformation technique, has nothing to do with natural affinity.

Newt watched Luke fall into thinking and continued: “There is another legend about the elves. They are the true darlings of nature. I think the prophecies of the children of nature may have something to do with the elves, but many Legends can’t be verified, and there may be a lot of information missing from the prophecies.”

“Mr. Scamander, as for the oak tree, the horseman finally confirmed it when he saw my oak wand.” Luke asked.

“The druid takes the acorn as the sacred fruit, so it is speculated that the ancient meaning of the druid is someone who knows the oak tree. I know very little about druid research, most of which come from ancient Roman and ancient Greek documents, or from Some cobweb horse trails were found accidentally in the forests, altars, temples and other relics.”

Newt recalled for a moment and continued: “This may be the missing information in the prophecy, because druids and elves cannot be confused, elves are races, and druids can be understood as sects and professions.”