Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

Pull out the wrinkled and sweat-stained paper map.

Xifa struggled to judge where he was.

Careless, there is still a gap between the outer city of London and the city center.

Under the midday sun, Xifa squinted his eyes and searched for his location and direction on the map.

Finally, after his unremitting efforts and polite asking for directions, Xifa finally came to the door of the bar sandwiched between the suit shop and the umbrella shop.

Although the situation is uncertain, leading to the depression of the British economy, but this is the bustling center of London.

It doesn't seem to have much impact.

There were still plenty of Muggles around.

As rumor has it, they all turned a blind eye to the bar that stood out of nowhere.

Sifa saw the battered sign on the bar.

Taking a deep breath, I put the map in my pocket.

Step forward and push the door in.

The inside of the bar is dim, and it seems that such an atmosphere has been deliberately created. Wizards like this old-fashioned tone.

This made Xifa, who stepped into the bar, have to open his eyes wide to see things around him clearly.

However, there were no surprises in the bar.

But that's to be expected.

All the items that came into view were black and broken.

The guests are not just human beings, there are all kinds of fish and dragons, because Xifa saw a table of creatures that were obviously goblins in the corner, as for whether there were vampires and werewolves...

Xifa didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Keep going.

There were witches and witches passing by who were drinking, witches and witches who were smoking, and those who yelled fiercely seemed to be playing cards and gambling.

Before letting go of the door, he took a deep breath, and what came into his nostrils was the strong smell of the house.

Haoxuan didn't let Xifa lose his temper.

Xifa coughed a few times with difficulty, forced to adapt to this harsh environment.

Finally, he restrained himself and walked towards the counter.

The inside of the room is bigger than the scene seen from the outside, there should be some magic to expand the space.

For the people in the house itself.

The little boy who came in suddenly attracted the attention of some people in the bar, but it was the back-to-school season, and there were too many little wizards here.

The arrival of Sifa is no surprise.

Xifa walked forward slowly, and stood in front of the front desk of the bar without looking sideways.

Ever since Xifa opened the door, the younger bar owner has been wiping glasses expressionlessly behind the bar.

It wasn't until Xifa came to stand in front of the bar that he looked up at Xifa.

Seeing that the boss noticed him, Xifa quickly said, "Hello!"

"Ah hello."

The boss's reaction was very flat, but the buddy in his hand had already put down.

"I'm the boss here, you can call me Mr. Tom."

"Yes, Mr. Tom."

Xifa hesitated for a moment, thinking that the school would not arrange for a store that is hostile to children to receive new students, and then continued.

"My name is Cepha Kerwin, and I am a freshman at Hogwarts this year."

After finishing speaking, Sifer shook the acceptance letter he took out to Tom, saw Tom nodded and continued.

"The school asked me to come here to buy school supplies. I don't know what should I do next?"

Xifa articulated his confusion in a calm manner.

"Well, behind my bar is an entrance to Diagon Alley. The school entrusts me to open the door for you."

After speaking, Tom turned around to lead the way.

Seeing this, Xifa quickly asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Mr. Tom, I don't have wizard currency, where can I exchange British pounds for wizard currency?"

Hearing this, Tom, who took out his wand, froze for a moment, and turned around with a surprised expression.

"I didn't give you Galleon? Wait, what's your name?"

You were just talking to me perfunctorily before.

Xifa was speechless for a while.

"Sifer Kerwin, Mr Tom."

After all, he was asking for someone, and Xifa re-introduced himself without changing his face.

"Oh, Mr. Xifa, so, well, maybe the little girl who came today brought your allowance."

little girl?Not a senior? ? !

Things went a little off, and Sifer frowned.

"loud voice"

Then Tom called up the stairs leading upstairs.

At the same time, Xifa also noticed that the people around him did not react much, as if the deafening sound did not reach their ears.

So I warned myself to be humble. After all, Mr. Tom's hand is full of magical control, and he is just a bar owner.

"Little princess of the Dumbledore family! The little friend you've been waiting for has arrived!"

Dumbledore has a daughter?

Sifa almost strained his face.

This deviation is too big.

Not a liar, right?

Fortunately, this is a living world, everything is possible, just wait patiently...

While waiting, Tom stopped a crazy-looking old hag from trying to get close to Xifa with his stern eyes, and Xifa's impression of Tom's irresponsibility improved greatly.

Half a quarter of an hour passed... There was the sound of Titi Tada's small leather shoes stepping on the wooden boards from the corridor.

Xifa, who had been waiting for a long time, looked for his reputation, and was amazed by the girl who appeared in front of him.

The girls are all fair-skinned, with long silver-white hair, oval faces, bangs, and bow decorations on their heads.

The clothes are plaid shirts and short skirts, and the most amazing thing for Xifa is the silk stockings she matched, one white and one black.

On the stockings, Xifa still felt a trace of magic fluctuations, which may be alchemy products.

However, Xifa has a mature mind after all, and he restrained his mind in the blink of an eye.

Raising his head, Sifa's gaze met the girl's.

The white-haired girl has sky blue eyes and a sunny smile on her face.

Seeing that there is one and only Sifa, his peer in front of Tom.

The white-haired girl came to Xifa gracefully, with her fair right hand, she said in a crisp voice:

"Hello, my name is Elise Dumbledore. Don't be surprised, I am my father's adopted daughter."

It seemed that he was caught off guard by the girl's enthusiasm.

Hearing her name, Xifa showed a look of shock in his eyes, which was discovered by Elise and explained.

After listening to Xifa, it would be too impolite to raise doubts.

He quickly shook hands with her and said, "Hi, I'm Sifa Kerwin, as you know."

The two introduced themselves to each other, and Tom on the other side finally got impatient and interrupted: "Okay, okay, everyone has seen, get out of here quickly, don't delay my business."

Alice stuck her tongue out at Tom and made a face, expressing her displeasure.

Then he turned his head to Sifa and said.

"Come with me, this old Tom is really going too far, we are here even though there are not many guests."

Sifer quickly followed the girl's footsteps, because Tom's angry growl was behind him:

"I'm only thirty! Thirty! Not completely bald! Looking old instead of really old!!!"

Alice smiled in front of her, as if she was very satisfied with the effect of her rebuttal.