Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

Hogsmeade village.

The evening wind was cool and cool, and a small cloud was blowing.

It came quietly, and sprinkled a few drops of rain to send the dust back to the ground. When the air was a little more humid, it left quietly again, coming just right, and leaving quietly.

The sky was a dark blue.

There is no sunset at dusk, no vitality of stove smoke, only slightly wet ground and dewdrops on smooth and sharp places.

If war broke out, Hogwarts would be the place of focus.

Therefore, many residents in Hogsmeade Village left with their families.

That's why, on a cool evening, the entire Hogsmeade village looks like a picture of tranquility.

However, the intrusion of Xifa and a small thing broke this peaceful picture.

"Mr. Kerwin, Dora will be here waiting for your orders!"

The little thing next to Sifa let go of his clothes.

Taking a step back, bowed deeply to Sifa and said in a sharp voice.

It was a house-elf.

House-elves are generally skinny, small, and have bat-sized ears, protruding eyes the size of tennis balls, and a relatively long, flattened nose.He was also wearing torn clothes.

However, although the house-elves in Hogwarts are thin, they are not skinny, and their clothes are washed white but intact.

"Thank you, Dora." Sifer said casually, he was looking around vigilantly, trying to figure out where he was in Hogsmeade Village.

After all, it's not in the school, in case there is a deadly black wizard attacking me...

"Oh! Mr. Kerwin is too polite and gentle! Dora can't accept the wizard's gratitude, Dora wants to punish..."

The little thing's big bulb-like eyes began to fill with tears, and at the same time its body began to tremble, because it felt that it should not be praised, and it wanted to punish itself.

Slavery runs deep into the bones of these creatures, and they are flattered when the wizard they serve says a word of thanks.

"Shut up! Get out of my sight!"

When Xifa came to his senses, he grinned and said in a stern tone.

Sure enough, this is the familiar Master Wizard!

Dora's body stopped shaking, and her frightened eyes also restrained a lot.

It snapped its fingers and disappeared on the side of the road with a snap.

But Xifa glanced at the trash can next to him calmly.

Tsk, it was hidden in the trash can...Elf magic is obviously much stronger than spell magic, how can a house elf who is born to use elf magic be so virtuous.

Forget it, after I graduate from Hogwarts and officially enter the wizarding society, I will search for those lost histories.

Put this concern behind you.

Xifa turned around and got into the alley on one side. It would take a lot of detours to get to the Pig's Head Bar from the avenue.

The trail is just a little too much clutter.

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I came to the door of the store where I visited with Luna last year.

Sifa was surprised to find that there was nothing there.

Is this the Fidelity Curse?

Xifa was amazed, although there were some discrepancies with the written records.

For example, I still remember what the Pig's Head Bar looks like, where it should be, and it doesn't look like the neighbors directly swallowed up that piece of land.

But, I just can't see it.

Because...there are only a few walls in front of you. This is the original wall of the Hog's Head Bar, and the hut just disappeared out of thin air.

Going in and looking around in the small courtyard, Xifa couldn't help but lament that he is just a grain of grain in the ocean of magic.There are still too many things that I don't understand and don't know, and I can't see or feel the existence of magic power in the courtyard.

Back to the gate of the courtyard.

Cifer took out the little note that Professor Leslie had given him.

Hmm... there's nothing written on it.

but...

"When you get to the door of the Pig's Head Bar, if you can't see him, light this piece of paper and you can go in."

Apparently, Aberforth Dumbledore resented his brother Albus Dumbledore ordering him, or asking him to help deliver the message.

The hut did not appear, indicating that Aberforth did not respond to him, and he wanted to light the note before entering.

Gently pinch the two fingers holding the note.

A cluster of red flames ignited the note.

At the same time, there is also the 'invisibility cloak' in Xifa's sight!

As the note was ignited, a raging fire burned in front of Xifa's eyes.

Xifa took a step back subconsciously, only to realize that this was just a phenomenon he saw, and the heat of the flame did not radiate at all.

The note turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and the Pig's Head Bar was born in the flames.

The sign of the Pig's Head Bar is still the same, still made of dilapidated wood, hanging on a rusty bracket on the door, with a picture of a chopped off pig's head, blood seeping through the white cloth that wrapped it.

"Tsk!"

Xifa took a light sip and was shown a face. This magic effect is very good, and the appearance is even better!

Let off steam a little.

Xifa adjusted her mood and walked towards the entrance of the Pig's Head Bar.

Pushing open the door, a strong smell of mutton and dirt came to the nostrils.

Depend on!Forgot to cast an air purification spell on yourself.

Suppressing his nausea, Sifer put magic on himself.

Only then did he look around with his eyes.

No wonder Aberforth Dumbledore was in a bad mood.

Looking at the layer of dust on the surrounding tables, it is estimated that no guests have come for a long time, right?

After debating, Xifa walked towards the only room with light.

Pushing open the door, there was a man who looked very similar to Albus Dumbledore, but he was slovenly and sloppy in clothes.

"Sifer Kerwin, isn't it!"

I wanted to exchange pleasantries, but what did he mean when he suddenly told me to come to the Pig's Head Bar?

You must know that today they worked hard in the herb greenhouse all afternoon, placed a lot of precious herbs, and are going to the auditorium to enjoy a meal, and then go back to have a good rest.

As a result, he was left alone by Professor Leslie at the door of the shed.

After expelling the three daughters, the professor told himself that this sloppy man had something to ask him to go.

Dora the house elf also obeyed the arrangement of Professor Leslie before sending Sifa out of the campus.

"Yes, Mr. Dumbledore..." almost shouted out Professor Dumbledore.

"Okay, just call me Aberforth. My cowardly brother told you that you were the one who caused chaos in Hogsmeade last year."

"At that time, if you had revealed your identity to me a little bit, I would have protected you. To be honest, I never thought that my brother could teach you such an excellent little wizard."

So... are you complimenting me or mocking me...

Xifa rubbed his nose resentfully.