Hogwarts Survival Sim

"Hmm, there seems to be no door here? Even the windows are sealed."

After Ethan and Hermione circled the Shrieking Shack, they failed to find the entrance to it.

"I think so," Ethan thought about it for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​forcing his way in. After all, it would probably make Sirius more alert and cause unnecessary trouble, "Then let's go directly. The Hog’s Head Bar.”

"Okay." Hermione nodded, the expression on her face couldn't tell whether it was regret or happiness, "I remember that it was used as the headquarters of the Goblin Rebellion in 1612."

"Yes, it is also a mixed place now." As he spoke, Ethan took out two veils from his pocket, "So we should do as the Romans do."

After a while, the two arrived at the Pig Head Bar.After covering their faces, they pushed open the dirty and dusty door of the bar.

Maybe it was because today was a day for students to visit Hogsmeade. The originally small bar seemed a bit crowded, but the atmosphere inside was very lively.

There were no lights in the room, and the windows were covered in thick dirt, making it almost impossible to let in any light from the outside.The only light came from a few candles on the table.Their flames swayed from time to time, and the figures reflected on the walls looked shaky.But it is such a mysterious atmosphere that indeed attracts a large number of students and some interesting people.

Ethan and Hermione found a seat. After a brief cleaning, Hermione sat here and looked around curiously. Ethan came to the front desk and approached the 'mysterious' bar owner.

"A glass of butterbeer," he said in a low voice.

The boss glanced at him, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, then took out a dirty cup, took a cup of butterbeer from the bucket, and placed it in front of him.

"Thank you." Ethan paid, but he did not drink or leave the bar, but continued to talk to the boss.

"Can you sell information here?" He took out another small bag and placed it on the bar. "I want to know if there is anything unusual near Hogsmeade Village recently, such as an attack or something."

The bar owner looked at him again, then lowered his head, took out a dirtier rag, and wiped the already dirty glasses.

"Students should behave like students," he said, his voice hoarse and unpleasant. "Don't always fantasize about being a hero. Sirius Black is not something little brats like you can deal with."

"Do I look like a student?" Ethan felt a little depressed. He didn't feel that his identity had been exposed.

"You're pretty good at pretending," the boss said disdainfully, "but your little girlfriend is acting like a student, so just go to the Three Broomsticks and have a few drinks and don't join in the fun here. ”

"Well, I said that was my daughter, boss, do you believe it?"

The boss looked at him as if he were a fool, and then stopped talking.

"Well, in that case," Ethan said helplessly, "Boss, do you have any information about these materials? I can also pay for them."

Then he reported some materials needed for the Humanoid Restoration Spell Ceremony, but this time the boss ignored him.

"...you bastard."

At this moment, Ethan truly realized that Mr. Aberforth Dumbledore was really a goat. If he had known better, he would have asked about the materials first, and maybe he would have gained something.

Although he failed to get any useful information, Ethan quickly cleared up his mood, and then he could spend a romantic and pleasant time with Hermione.

But when he turned around and left the bar that day, preparing to go back and take Hermione away, a hand suddenly grabbed his robe.

"Friend, please wait a moment."

Ethan turned around and frowned at the person who stopped him.This man was not very tall, and his black robe and hood covered him so tightly that his appearance could not be seen at all.The voice he spoke in also seemed strange, obviously disguised to some extent.

"What's matter?"

"I accidentally overheard your conversation with the bar owner, friend..."

"I don't think it's a polite thing to do," Ethan interrupted coldly, "and I doubt your word 'accidentally'."

"..." The man was stunned for a few seconds, and then he spoke again, "I apologize for my rudeness, but this is the Pig's Head Bar, isn't it? And the important thing is, I have what you want here. "

"Oh?" Ethan became slightly more interested, "Can you find Sirius Black?"

"That's not possible," the mysterious guest shook his head, "but I have many informants who can provide you with information about abnormal situations around Hogsmeade. Whether you can catch Black depends on you. "

"And I can get one of the things you asked for."

"Really? Which one?"

"Ink, I have the kind of snake and turtle ink you want. But the price is not low. You must know that this snake and turtle are basically extinct..."

"I don't have to use it, it's just that it has the best effect. If your price is too high, I think it's better to forget it."

"Although I don't know what you want to use it for, if you can use the best, why replace it with some defective products? Maybe you can take a look at the thing first and then decide."

"Did you bring your stuff?"

"Of course not," the man shook his head, "You are a student of Hogwarts. I also have someone in the school who can ask him to interview you. You can decide the time and place. The owl in your school There's an abandoned mailbox in one corner of the shed that you can use to make contact, just put a note in it."

After staring at him for a while, Ethan finally said:

"Okay, I will contact your people after I return to school. If there is no problem, I can also trade your information with you."

"As long as there are enough galleons, I will definitely satisfy you, guest." The man bowed to him, "Then I won't disturb your sweet date with your girlfriend. I wish you a pleasant stay. day."

"Thank you."

Returning to her seat, Hermione asked with concern: "How are you doing? Is there any news?"

"There are some gains," Ethan smiled at her, "But let's talk about these things later. The next time is the time that belongs to the two of us."

"Then let's set off quickly."

So, Mr. Granger and Miss Granger held each other's arms intimately, left this dirty bar, and headed to the holy place for lovers, Mrs. Puddieffe's Teahouse.