"Hey, those 50 gallons are for my labor! I'm a beautiful lady who will run errands for you in person, and also do something offensive to persuade people to check out. Is it too tipping? But people are not willing Give up the room to you, what can you do to me? "

At the bar, Charlotte still had her hands on her hips, and her white hand stretched out her white jade finger, poking at Draco for a while, and it seemed as if she had a big reason. However, this elder sister has not completely harmed her extraordinary charm because she was too arrogant, and the guests crowded outside the bar even have a big nod.

Draco was so annoyed that he had mouths several times in a row, but he couldn't speak at all.

Not to mention there are other young wizards helping him around, even if he is only facing Charlotte, I'm afraid he can't say enough. After sulking for a long time, he eventually chose to retreat wisely.

It's time to become a target of public criticism if he doesn't leave, can he stay stubbornly? Those 50 Jin Jialongs are like feeding dogs ... well, feeding a beautiful dog ...

Draco stood at the door of the pig's head bar and sighed expressionlessly.

After eating a secret loss under Charlotte's hands, he took another step and walked distantly along the street in front of the pig's head bar.

It really doesn't work, just go a little longer and go to Diagon Alley or somewhere else for a few days! This British magic world is big or small but not small. Can the sole heir of the Malfoy family really be forced to sleep on the street?

It's just early today. It's good to take a stroll around this village of Hogsmeade.

The road in front of the pig's head bar is not a main road, it extends from the side of the main road and leads to the southernmost side of Hogsmeade Village. Draco knew very well that there was a beautiful snowy forest **** over there, and it was natural to go there for a walk.

Of course, the main thing is that there will definitely not be people everywhere like the village!

...

"Well? That's not that ... who ... who's here?"

"It's Lucius's son, Draco Malfoy."

"Oh! Yeah ... that kid ... Lucius is so bad, his son must not be so good!"

"That's what happened in the future. Now he's a child."

Next to the two cedar trees, a pair of figures were talking softly. They cast a hidden protection spell around here, and even if they stood there generously, they would not be seen.

Of course, speak as quietly as possible, especially if someone is approaching.

And as far as they could see, Draco was walking step by step from under the hillside. It seemed absent-minded, and seemed to be worried about his own future and the future of his family.

"I said Remus," one of the women suddenly asked, "Do you think our Phoenix Order can wipe out Death Eaters in one fell swoop?"

"Who knows? Hopefully!" The other man said quietly, "I want to say whether or not McLean's plan is successful this time, it is most important not to sacrifice any more!"

"Well ..." The woman sighed slightly and nodded, but shook her head the next second. "If you don't want more people to sacrifice for this, isn't the best way to solve that Voldemort?" It's a pity that even wizards like McLean and Dumbledore let him escape several times in a row ... "

Hearing his companion, the nearby wizard couldn't help turning his head and glanced deeply at Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

"... Speaking of which, it was better when Dumbledore was still in the past, but now Dumbledore has passed away," he said a little bit gravely. "Even if McLean is outstanding, he or she is an elder. Don't forget his actual age! Tonks, he is still a child ... "

Yes, the man and the woman hiding here are the two of Tonks and Lupin. During this operation, they were dispatched to stand by near Hogsmeade Village, one to stay on the retreat to wait, and the other to monitor the wizards attending the funeral.

Their mission can be said to be relatively light, because they do not have to follow the main team of the Order of the Phoenix to face the battle; but their mission is also very heavy, because Hogwarts is mostly the main battlefield against Voldemort This retreat is not to be missed.

What's more important is that the secret passage in Aberforth's pig's head bar may also become a secret reinforcement route at a certain time. If Hogwarts needs more manpower at that time, the remaining combat power of the Order of the Phoenix will directly enter the castle from here, as an extremely important reserve force.

But no one could have imagined that such a complete plan was completely smashed by a mysterious ancient magic mirror.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

As the two were silent about the burden of Maca, Tonks suddenly pointed in surprise as he pointed to the distance. But when he saw a tree just across the hillside, Draco was lowering the suitcase in his own hands, and then pulled his magic wand from the inside of his robe.

"Powdered!" "Slap!"

He just stared blankly at the trunk of the tree for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and waved his wand violently, casting a smashing spell.

However, it is probably because of insufficient practice on weekdays. Although this smashing spell was successfully cast, the power was less than half of the standard level.

Tonks and Lupin glanced at the cracked bark, and then looked at each other, shaking their heads with amusement.

Although they didn't understand why this Draco had come here to practice the spell, it was such a level that it made people cry and laugh.

"Still, Malfoy's family has the confidence, and dare to use magic outside when they are an adult. The relationship is different!" Tonks said with a smile.

Where did Lupin know that Tonks was ironic, but he was a more stable person after all, but he didn't laugh at him.

"As far as the Ministry of Magic is concerned, there is no time to pay attention to this," Lupin looked at Draco, who was still waving his magic wand, and sighed softly. "And recently Hogsmeade people are too Miscellaneous, it's the same for a different child to cast a spell here. "

Ever since the Ministry of Magic became a battleground where the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix secretly battled each other, the hidden tug of war has been going on. The two parties you and I came and disturbed the entire Ministry of Anxiety. Lupin mentioned these at the moment, and he was more sincerely saddened by the chaos in the magic world.

But at this moment, a sigh of anger suddenly pulled their thoughts back to reality.

"Voldemort, give me back my dad! Give me my home!" Draco shouted angrily at the tree. "Drilling the cheekbones!"

No one knows whether he has cast successfully, after all, the object of his spell is a tree. But the two onlookers watching from a distance sink suddenly.

Whether it was the information revealed in Draco's roar, or his heart-cursing spell, it was enough to shock all wizards who saw it.

"Lupin?" Tonks turned abruptly, and whispered with a question.

Lu Ping groaned for a moment, but shook his head.

"I'm staring here. I can't take it easily now, otherwise Voldemort might be shocked," he frowned, thoughtfully, "go and tell the news to Kingsley."

"Okay! You ... be careful yourself," Tonks said, glancing at Draco's side again, and then a phantom shift disappeared into place.

Of course Draco knew nothing about it, he had only come here for a walk. But who knows, walking in this deserted little snow forest, the depression in my heart becomes more and more prosperous, so I intend to let out a few curses.

In fact, although Bellatrix taught him the heart-drilling spell of one of the unforgivable spells ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, no matter who it is, when using this famous spell, Great resistance. Whether it's because they're going to Azkaban once they've been discovered, or because of the evil of the spell itself, it's repulsive.

However, just at the last moment, when the hatred in his heart was promoted to the extreme by a smashing curse, he used it somehow.

Draco stared blankly at his hand, his wand still straight and smooth, with a shiny sheen. But he seemed to see something terrible, and the hands holding it began to tremble.

Bellatrix had used the spell before him, and tortured an ordinary staff member of the Ministry of Magic. He saw with his own eyes that the witch curled up to the ground with extreme pain, the expression on his face was twisted and shivered, and his throat had a terrible roar that sounded like a human voice.

The second time he thought, he almost had to experience it for himself, and he almost could not hold the wand.

After a while, he reluctantly calmed down and stabilized his constantly shaking mind. It was just the emotion, but he still lingered deep in his heart.

On the hillside, Lupin's eyes stared at Draco for a moment, guessing the details of Malfoy's family. By chance, I got some very useful news. Perhaps Kingsley can really get something.

"This is also a poor child."

Suddenly, he sighed with emotion.

What the Dark Lord has done has caused more than one tumult, and what he brought to the entire British magic world is precisely that many life and death. Listening to what Draco said, this time the Malfoy family may also be among the victims.

Considering what Lucius had done in the past, this is really a great irony.