Chapter 69 When I think about it in the middle of the night, I have to give myself a slap
When Hallie eats the third mint fudge, Hermione returns with two large glasses of foaming butterbeer.
The butterbeer with three brooms contains only a trace amount of alcohol, and the main ingredients are butter, sugar, and water, so it can also be provided to students.
As for the better drinks, such as flame whiskey, they will not be sold to students here.
Of course, during training with the Quidditch team, Fred told all the team that the Hog's Head Bar could sell high alcohol to the young wizards, with the only drawback being that it was expensive.
But now, there's no way Hallie can fly to the Hog's Head Bar. So why not sit back and enjoy a sip of Butterbeer?
The two of them picked up their glasses and touched them, then began to taste.
The butterbeer with three brooms tastes different from the butterbeer served at the knighthood of Merlin's Honours Dinner, and the taste is sweeter.
But after drinking it, Harley felt like every inch of her body was warm.
This is undoubtedly a great treat in this cold October.
"Hallie, Hermione."
Harley and Hermione had barely had time to take a sip of Butterbeer when they heard a voice coming.
Professor McGonagall sat down next to the two of them with a glass of violet water.
The atmosphere around him was tense for a moment, and the few little wizards around him all lowered their voices at the same time, and no longer discussed plans to learn from each other's operations.
The fourth-year Hufflepuff students who were closest to the two of them looked at each other, then sped up, quickly finished their butterbeer, and left the Three Broomsticks.
And some of the other little wizards who wanted to sit around also subconsciously changed their positions after seeing Professor McGonagall.
"Good morning, Professor McGonagall." Hallie and Hermione said in unison.
"Good morning, girls." Professor McGonagall raised the violet water in her hand,
"I remember your first time in Hogsmeade, how did it feel?"
"It's great." Hermione nodded excitedly.
As a seasoned and good student, she was not afraid of Professor McGonagall.
"We've been to Duke Honey's candy store, and now we're warming up with some butterbeer, and we're planning to go to the literati's house later."
"By the way, Professor McGonagall, what is the quality of the clothes at the Wizard Costume Store? I need to buy some new underwear. ”
Hermione whispered the last word, her cheeks flushing slightly.
"Indeed, our Hermione is a big girl, too." Professor McGonagall is far less serious than usual.
Hermione lowered her head instantly, her face flushing even redder. Hallie looked at Hermione and shook her head, Hermione wasn't really a big girl.
After all, England slabs, who uses who knows!
Professor McGonagall took a sip of violet water, then whispered:
"I don't really like the Wizard Costume Store, their costumes are too fancy."
"But the little wizards seem to like it a lot."
"Of course, there is absolutely nothing to say about their quality."
"Thank you, Professor McGonagall." Hermione nodded her head in thanks, and jotted down the information in her notebook.
"Professor, are you here for a vacation today?" After memorizing, Hermione asked with a little curiosity.
"You can say the same thing." Professor McGonagall's face suddenly fell a little lonely,
"Tomorrow is Halloween, so I'm here for a glass of violet water, my husband's favorite violet water, and at the same time to remember my deceased husband."
Hermione covered her mouth instantly, and suddenly wanted to slap herself hard:
"Professor...... I'm sorry, really, I didn't mean to ......"
"It's okay, kid." Professor McGonagall shook her head, "El has been dead for a long time, and it's not something hard to accept. ”
For a moment, the area around the table became unusually quiet.
Professor McGonagall quietly drank the glass of violet water, then stood up gently:
"Girls, I'll go first. Hope you all enjoy it. ”
Professor McGonagall walked towards the door, her figure fading away.
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After chatting with Professor McGonagall, Hermione suddenly fell into a deep sense of self-reproach and lost interest in continuing to visit Hogsmeade.
After simply going to the Fengya brand wizard clothing store to buy some clothes, she wanted to separate from Harley and go back to school by herself.
Of course, Hallie refused, and chose to accompany her best friend.
Anyway, there are still a lot of Hogsmeades in the future, not worse than this one.
Halfway through the return trip, Hermione was slightly depressed.
Although she is a pain witch and not a psychiatrist, Harley can only make a temporary cameo.
After being enlightened by Harley, Hermione fell asleep as soon as she returned to the dormitory.
Harley didn't choose to return to Hogsmeade, but leaned back on the bedside table and quietly read a book.
Hermione slept straight into the beginning of the Halloween dinner.
After waking up, Hermione's mood was noticeably better, and she began to wonder if Professor McGonagall would hate herself because of it.
"Rest assured, take it easy." Hallie comforted Hermione, "You did it unintentionally, Professor McGonagall won't bother with you." ”
After comforting her, Harley didn't let Hermione think much about it, and directly dragged her downstairs to the dinner.
It has to be said that the Halloween dinner at Hogwarts seems to be trying to be the same every time.
Although I didn't attend last year's Halloween dinner, I heard from others that there were a large number of huge pumpkins suspended in the air at that time, which could be used by people to sit in.
And this year, the pumpkin on the ceiling is filled with candles.
A large group of live bats flew between the jack-o-lanterns, and I don't know if it was a gift from Professor Barburing.
I don't know which professor came up with the idea of combining reality with the idea of hanging a lot of Dementors on the walls, but the dementors' robes were dyed in various colors.
In the faculty chair, Professor McGonagall looked like usual, without the slightest sadness, chatting with the other professors.
This put Hermione at ease and began to enjoy her meal.
Hallie had made a new discovery.
She keenly noticed that Professor Snape's gaze was frequently directed towards Professor Lupin.
Is something going on?
Harley thought of the new wolf poison potion that Professor Snape had brewed the other day, which would make werewolves feel a sharp pain in their stomachs after six hours of drinking.
And in the past few days, counting the days, Professor Lupin is about to become a werewolf.
Then the situation is clear.
Harley swore to her conscience that she had done nothing, a brand new side effect of Professor Snape's own making.
So Uncle Remus, good luck.
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(Thank you for the nine-tailed Yanhu and Xiaobai Baibai's reward!) )
(P.S. Professor McGonagall's husband was Elfistone Uquaert, who appears to have been Professor McGonagall's boss, though died very young.)
After that, Professor McGonagall changed her surname back and left the Ministry of Magic to return to Hogwarts as Professor of Transfiguration. )
(End of chapter)