"Again, how many of you are coming, Teach?"

Rosemerta leaned one hand on the edge of the fireplace, showing off the curves of her beautiful body, and asked Tichy who was still standing in front of the fireplace with some laziness, and a gray-robed wizard nodded to Tichy and walked towards the outside of the 'Three Broomsticks'. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"There is one last person left, Miss Rosemerta, and there are 12 of us in all. ”

Titch looked at the green flame in the fireplace and replied absent-mindedly.

"I really don't know why such a large group of you are suddenly coming to Hogsmeade...... Could it be that there's a big pile of gold galleons hidden underneath the screaming shack?"

Unfortunately, Rosemerta's words did not receive the expected response, not that her beauty had lost its allure to men, but that the green flame of the fireplace suddenly erupted, and a figure came out of the fireplace.

Brown hair, blue eyes, young and handsome face, wrapped in a black robe, no figure visible.

Rosemerta, who had seen too many guests in the tavern, remembered Romon's appearance in the blink of an eye, which was her professional habit, but when her eyes met the light blue eyes that revealed indifference, Rosemerta subconsciously avoided her gaze, and only after a few seconds did she regain her down-to-earth and generous nature.

"And are you going to have a drink with us, this handsome gentleman, or do you have something else to do with those friends of Titch?"

"Hmm...... Originally, I had something to do, but when I saw such a beautiful woman as you, I suddenly decided to have a drink. ”

Romon chuckled, the dust that had come out of the fireplace had been cleaned by him, and he looked around to find a spot that suited him, and walked straight over.

After eating his portion of Norwegian long-haired pork at the Leaky Cauldron, Romon sprinkled Floo noodles and came to Three Broomsticks, so he didn't need any food at this point, just ordered two glasses of Three Broomsticks' specialty butterbeer.

It wasn't until Rosemerta, who was wearing high heels, twisted her ass and left, that Romon pulled out his purple wand, which he hadn't used many times, and a shimmering shimmer of sorcery runes shimmered around the table and vanished.

After seeing Romon nod, Titch spoke, but his voice was still very low.

"Master, Mild and they are already scattered throughout the village, and we can get concrete information as soon as Voldemort attacks Hogsmeade. ”

Drinking the warm butterbeer seemed to spark Titch's desire to speak, but Romon felt that Titch was more like venting his fear of Voldemort.

Although the entire members of the 'Clock Tower of Bones' usually call Voldemort by his first name, when it comes to facing Voldemort head-on, even if they don't have to attack Voldemort at all, these wizards will inevitably be afraid in their hearts.

"Perhaps, the plan of the Dark Wizard Academy is about to be put on the agenda, and the real Dark Wizard still has to be cultivated from an early age......"

Titch had no idea that the expressionless Romon across from him had already had a plan to abandon their subordinates, and took a large sip of Butterbeer before continuing.

"There is absolutely no problem with our intelligence, at 8 o'clock tonight, Voldemort's forces will cut off all the nodes of the Floo network to Hogsmeade, and then this village will become a battlefield!"

"We can't go wrong with our information, this is the information that Mild got from mixing with the Death Eaters, and he ripped off the face of the Death Eater we caught last time and stuck it on his face......"

"Shut up!"

Titch looked at Romon in fear, wondering what his sudden order was.

"Sit here quietly and wait for the night to fall, and then, hand over Dumbledore and Voldemort to me, and you will do my bidding!"

The unquestionable words made Titch stand on the spot, and under Romong's strong confidence, Titch seemed to realize his gaffe just now, and when he wanted to say something, he found that Romon had closed his eyes.

......

At Hogwarts, after the students of the four houses had finished their dinner in the cafeteria, they were not able to roam freely in the common room as they normally would, and under the orders of the heads of their respective houses, the children talked about walking to the dormitories.

"Professor McGonagall, is something going on at the school?"

William Weasley, who was at the back of the line, stopped, flicked his red braid behind him, and asked Professor McGonagall with a stern-looking face

"Bill, these are not things that you are a second-year wizard to consider, and in fact, even the prefects should not know about these things. ”

"Trust us professors, trust Headmaster Dumbledore, go to sleep!"

McGonagall said softly to the well-behaved Weasley son, and it was only after Bill caught up with Gryffindor with his pigtails that McGonagall walked to the castle hall with a serious face.

The Great Hall was already filled with wizards, school professors, faculty members, and even wizards who were doing some of their daily work at Hogwarts.

And there are some wizards who shouldn't have been here, such as the Potters, the Longbottoms, the Mad Eye Moody, Black, ......

Obviously, Hogwarts was also prepared for Voldemort's actions today, and Dumbledore, who had been watching in the direction of Hogsmeade, also proved this at this time.

"Thanks to a wizard whose name I can't name, we know of Voldemort's plans to attack Hogsmeade tonight, and now that we know about it, Voldemort's plot will never succeed!"

The wizards in the Great Hall all let out cheers, and Dumbledore's dark blue, intelligent gaze swept over them one by one.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lily feels that Dumbledore's gaze on her is longer than others, and there seems to be something inexplicable and unclear in that gaze.

The emerald green eyes looked at Dumbledore, but saw Dumbledore smiling at her with his snow-white beard, and Jaime waving his arm beside him, he thought Dumbledore was smiling at their people.

Lily had no choice but to suppress the doubts in her heart and thought to herself.

"I guess it's my delusion......"

Dumbledore's gaze looked in Hogsmeade's direction again, even though all he could see was the walls of Hogwarts, and after more than half an hour, Dumbledore let out a long sigh.

"Destiny ......"

And this sigh seemed to be noticed by none of the hundreds of wizards in the hall except for Dumbledore himself, who made the sound......