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On one side was the Hogsmeade village full of laughter and laughter after the students entered, and on the other side was the hungry and angered Dementors, so it was no wonder there was a conflict.

Hearing this, Tom, Hermione, and Ms. Rosemerta all sighed.

Then Ms. Rosmerta took a booklet out of nowhere and handed it to Tom. Tom opened it, and it turned out to be the menu of Three Brooms.

"A red wine braised beef, a bacon pasta, Hermione, what do you want to eat?" Tom quickly glanced at the menu and ordered two dishes he liked.

Hermione thought for a while. "Then have a paella and a butterbeer."

The butterbeer she ordered this time was not the small glass of beer that Ms. Rosmerta sent, but a large can with a capacity of nearly one liter. Inside, the top layer is a buttery white foam, and the bottom layer is a warm butterbeer, which is best to drink when the weather is cold. Full of heat, bringing a strong sense of satisfaction.

Three Broomsticks is indeed a bar run by a wizard, and the serving is not as sloppy as that of a British Muggle restaurant. No more than five minutes after ordering, a large tray flew in front of Tom, with their order on it.

Hermione scooped up a spoonful of paella, pouted, blew lightly twice, and ate it. Originally, Hermione wouldn't hold out much hope for a meal in a bar, but this spoonful of paella surprised her.

The rice is steamed just right, with moderate dryness and wetness, and is paired with shiitake mushrooms, crab meat, tofu, corn kernels, and thick soup. After eating, there is a complex aroma that bursts in the mouth. This spoonful of seafood rice is the best in terms of texture and taste.

When Hermione picked up the second spoon, she saw Tom was looking at her, so she stretched the spoon forward, "Open your mouth, ah-"

Tom opened his mouth, and a spoon full of steaming paella was shoved into his mouth.

"Mmmm!" Tom danced - the food was so hot that he struggled for a while to recover, and Hermione, who was opposite, was already laughing and slumped on the seat.

Tom kicked her calf, "Stop laughing!" he feigned anger, but to no avail.

Tom also picked up a piece of beef dipped in sauce with his fork and brought it to Hermione's mouth. Hermione smiled slyly: Do you think I am you? Will you get burned for gluttony? It must be impossible.

She blew at the piece of beef, and then "ahhh" swallowed it.

"It's very soft stewed," she said after a while, a little unfinished, "more!"

"Hmm!" Tom handed over another piece.

"Delicious, and more!" Hermione's eyes narrowed into slits.

...

Soon, there was not much beef on the plate, and most of it went into Hermione's stomach. Soon, only the last piece of beef remained. This piece of meat may have been taken from the brisket. It did not look so lean, with a little fat in the texture, which was the most delicious.

Hermione bites again, but misses, she opens her eyes and finds the flesh a few inches in front of her, she strikes again, but she misses it again - Tom retracts the flesh a little at the moment she touches it , so that she could not eat the meat.

Hermione: Are you up to something!

Hermione watched Tom put the meat in his mouth, leaning forward, holding the piece of beef between his front teeth. Hermione leaned in directly, took Tom's beef with her mouth, and wiped the oil star at the corner of his mouth by the way. It just seemed to be counterproductive, the sauce on Tom's face was not wiped off, but was wiped away.

Tom and Hermione shivered when he felt a sudden chill halfway through their meal.

"Hermione, do you feel like it's getting cold here?" Tom asked with some doubts. At first he thought that someone came in from outside and left the door open, but when he turned to look at the door of the bar, he found that the door was closed. Strictly fit, and there is no sign of opening.

"Indeed, it's cold." Hermione's expression turned serious, her wand in her hand. This peculiar feeling seems a little familiar... Hermione's mind moved slightly, thinking of the Dementor she and Tom encountered on the Hogwarts Express, and the feeling now is very similar to that at the time. A thought appeared in Hermione's heart, which made her feel a chill and shuddered. She had already guessed what was going on outside. An absurd feeling came to mind.

She looked at Tom and saw that Tom was mouthing three words to her: Dementor.

"How is that possible! How could the Ministry of Magic allow Dementors to operate in the wizard's community!" Hermione felt unbelievable, and even doubted her own judgment.

It wasn't just Tom and Hermione who noticed the anomaly, the entire bar's customers noticed the anomaly. Everyone stopped eating and drinking, stopped talking, and looked at the door of the bar in unison. Ms. Rosmerta's face suddenly became stiff, and she said something in her mouth: "They promised me... they promised me, why did they go back on their word and let these beasts in again?"

She immediately realized that it was the Dementors who were searching Hogsmeade Village! This happened once before, just a few days after Sirius escaped. After that search, she and several shopkeepers jointly protested to the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic also responded, and they promised not to let Dementors casually entered Hogsmeade, but they broke their promise.

Soon, everyone figured out the source of the cold.

The door of the bar was pushed open roughly, and several tall figures with hoods appeared outside the door~lightnovelpub.net~ silently watching the silent crowd in the room.

One of them was still trying to come in, and Ms. Rosmerta took a sharp step forward and squeezed out a sentence from her trembling teeth: "Get out!"

Obviously, her threat was weak, and the figure didn't stop. On the contrary, it took another provocative step forward. Ms. Rosemerta staggered back and fell to the ground. Next to the table, there was a turbulent wave.

In normal times, the customers in the store would definitely not let this beautiful "scenery" go, but now they have no such thoughts at all, and everyone feels as if they have been stripped naked and exposed to the cold wind. A few customers drew out their wands and kept shaking, and strands of silvery white mist appeared on the tip of their wands, but they quickly dissipated like the flame of a lighter in the wind, and seemed to be extinguished. Residual smoke from cigarette butts.

Their actions seemed to annoy the Dementors, and they turned to the people, took a deep breath, and the brave drinkers rolled their eyes and fell limply.

At this moment, Hermione stood up.

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