Rosemerta sat behind the bar with a worried expression, her eyes scanning the oak tavern door from time to time, wanting to know the outcome of the battle outside through the first guest to enter the tavern. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared to the close ties between the rest of Hogsmeade and Hogwarts, the Three Broomsticks is more of a neutral force, like Old Tom of the Leaky Cauldron, in the grey camp, dealing with each other.

"Even if it's Voldemort, he needs a tavern to drink......"

Wavy hair hung down on the bar, and her delicate face was pressed against the table, and Rosemerta muttered quietly.

Squeak!

The oak door of the tavern was pushed open, and the sound of a conversation came to Rosemerta's ears clearly, and she suddenly came to her senses.

"Or is a warm fireplace more pleasant, don't you think?" Mr. Eric. ”

"Of course, I don't think anyone would want to stay outside at night if they were able to stay in a warm bar. ”

Titch stood outside the door and held on to it, waiting until Romon and Dumbledore had entered the tavern before gently closing the door and beckoning the wizards of the Bone Tower to rest in the houses surrounding the tavern.

The situation has not yet been completely determined, and it is naturally impossible for them to go to sleep without heart and lungs.

"Miss Rosemerta, bring me a butterbeer, Headmaster Dumbledore needs a glass of sherry, preferably a snack......"

Finding a small round table that looked relatively clean, Romon snapped his fingers and said to Rosemerta, who had come from behind the bar to the front.

"Is this a celebratory drink?"

The two people present, whether Dumbledore or Romon, naturally heard the meaning of Rosemerta's words, but Romon didn't pay much attention to it, and he was still guessing what Dumbledore meant.

Dumbledore smiled, and his right hand reached under his beard to prevent the long beard from being seated under him before replying.

"I think Voldemort might be lashing out at his men right now......"

Rosemerta breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to spit out all the worries she had squeezed all night, and smiled sweetly, twisting her seductive posture to prepare food and drink.

On either side of the small round table, Romon looked at Dumbledore with a blank expression, and the White Wizard responded with his trademark smile.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they make any other movements, until Rosemerta came to the table again with a plate and put the wine and food on the table, that Romon waved his purple wand.

Rosemerta was directly pushed 3 yards away by a soft force, except for the use of shadow magic, which directly caused the figures of the two to disappear from Rosemerta's field of vision, and with another flash of light, the sound and impact near the small round table would never be known by the third person again.

Dumbledore watched all of this in silence, and only after Romon put away his wand did he point lightly at Rosemerta, who was standing in disbelief.

Rosemerta's eyes lost their brightness in an instant, and she mechanically returned to the back of the bar, staring at the tavern door with empty eyes.

"It's a strange spell, I've never seen you release such a spell, as if you don't belong to this world......"

Dumbledore's voice was still gentle, but Romon directly vented the bloody and violent aura on his body that was covered by the wizard's mysterious temperament, and his pale blue eyes stared at Dumbledore.

"Take it easy, don't get excited......"

"The Muggle world harvested something from outside this world in 1947, which the Muggles called a UFO. Muggle society has made tremendous progress in just over 30 years through the study of UFO knowledge, and this progress is currently only a small part of what is being studied, and much more is in secret Muggle research institutes. ”

"When the Muggles thoroughly study this knowledge and apply it on a practical, large-scale scale, the whole world will be turned upside down. ”

The tension in his body gradually relaxed, and Romon also found that Dumbledore, who was now mysterious and abnormal in his eyes, did not seem to have any malice, at least not showing malice now, so he sat down in his chair again, and looked at Dumbledore with his eyes wandering.

"Otherwise, Muggles who were eager to fly decades ago suddenly wanted to go to the moon, even though they failed......"

Romon nodded, then as if he had thought of something, looked directly into Dumbledore's bright eyes, and raised his voice a little to ask rhetorically.

"Failed moon landing? That's not what I saw in the Muggle library......"

"You mean to say the Apollo moon landing in the United States? It was just a hoax to fool Muggles all over the world, and of course, the vast majority of wizards were deceived by them......"

Dumbledore spoke plainly, but Romon could hear something different in his voice, as if it was ......

Sorrowful?

However, Dumbledore seemed to be opened into a conversation, and Romon had to put aside his doubts for a while and continue to listen to Dumbledore's story.

"There is no moon in this world, so how could those Muggles go to the moon?"

There is no moon!

Romon couldn't believe his ears, but his intellect told him that he had heard him correctly, and the words were extremely believable, because he thought of the words of the One Yuan True Spirit Wizard when he came into this world!

"Miniature world, I should have thought of it a long time ago! If there is still a boundless universe outside this world, then how can it be a miniature world!"

"And if the world is just a planet, then it makes sense to say that it is a miniature world......"

Dumbledore's narration didn't stop, and Romon once again heard sadness in Dumbledore's voice, and he couldn't hide the sadness.

"There is no moon, no sun, no stars, everything in the universe is an illusion on the crystal wall of the world. And we, like creatures living in glass balls, have no idea what's going on outside......"

Romon was silent, and the secret of the world that he suddenly learned had a great impact on him, but it was only a moment before Romon recovered and looked at Dumbledore, who had no longer spoken.

Compared with the natives of this world, Romong's horizons are much broader than theirs. Knowing how wonderful, great, and vast the endless world is, Romon naturally will not fall into some kind of panic like the natives of this world.

"You're receiving information much faster than I thought, and I'm not mistaken!"

Dumbledore gave Romon a deep look before he spoke, as if the grief had never come out before.

"So, Mr. Dumbledore, can you tell me your intentions now?"

With his hands folded over his chest, Romon tilted his head to examine Dumbledore, but found nothing.

"I suddenly asked for a private meeting a few hours ago, to be honest, I was really inexplicable, I was originally going to fight you and Voldemort, but I didn't expect you to make this request secretly when I proposed a union......"

"Although I am very grateful for telling me these secrets about the world, now, I still want to know what your purpose is, what it is......"

After taking a big sip of butterbeer, Romon looked at Dumbledore leisurely, and was swept away by Dumbledore's rhythm just now!