Chapter 94 Abu Fusi

Author: baka Mengyun

Chapter 94 Abu Fusi

When Abforth Dumbledore was awakened by continuous knocks at six o'clock in the morning and opened the door of Pig Head Bar with dark circles angrily, he had no idea that the knocking on the door would be seven people with dark circles heavier than him - or rather, a vampire who had never sucked blood and had an explosive figure, as if muscles were flowing in his blood vessels, knocked on his door with three wizards and three Muggles.

This strange lineup made the knowledgeable Abufors a little at a loss. He had seen many strange people in his life, and even his brother, who was called "the greatest wizard of contemporary times", was the biggest weird person, but I have never seen this scene before.

When did Hogsmeade, the "only village in Britain without Muggles", actually come to Muggles? And it was also a vampire who took the lead?

"...Okay, what's wrong with you?"

Abuforth, who was already full of resentment, finally asked in a kind tone. If it were normal, his temper would not care about how many people there were on the other side. He would have taken out his magic wand and spelled them all out... It was definitely not because the vampire could have broken his nose with one punch before he took out his wand.

——Abfus broke his brother's nose with his own hands. He knew very well what his fist could do at this distance. When he really took out his wand, pointed at the other party, and recited the spell, he might have beaten his head into a pig's head.

Zheng Zha yawned and did not want to have a good night's sleep unless he tied himself firmly to the bed on the Knight Bus.

Zheng Zha, who had not slept all night, didn't know that the bar owner with a lot of gray hair and beard in front of him had so many scenes in his heart. He simply said: "We need to enter Hogwarts and meet Albus Dumbledore."

Then he saw the bar owner's expression change in an instant, a face made of shock, doubt, hatred and other things.

"What the hell are you-"

"We just know." Zheng Zha directly cut off his words.

A depressing silence.

"Go in and say."

Abuforth squeezed out a few words from his teeth, then turned around and walked back to the Pig Head Bar, and everyone followed him in one after another.

The Pig Head Bar is a small and dark dirty room. The bay windows are filled with thick dirt, and the light is almost impossible to penetrate. The air also emits a strong smell of sheep, which makes Ben's somewhat drowsy people feel much more energetic. Abuforth pulled a chair open with a golden knife and sat down. In the dark room, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

"Listen, you vampire boy, I don't know where I knew the relationship between me and that bastard Dumbledore, but I tell you, we had been--"

"But you are still working for the Order of Phoenix." Zheng Zha interrupted again: "And you open this pig-head bar just to collect information for the Order of Phoenix. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, we have everything."

Abuforth seemed to choke, and after a while he said in a certain tone: "You are definitely not Dumbledore's people. I know him. He will never tell others such a confidential matter at will. He will only hide in the principal's office alone and make everyone clearly arrange it!"

"Tianmu."

Yang Yun took a step forward and he clicked his eyes: "Luckily, the prophets' visions are sometimes connected, and for that prophecy, we came here."

"Take us into Hogwarts from your sister's portrait, and leave the rest to us and Dumbledore to talk about."

Prophet, this is the identity that everyone has decided for themselves after discussion. Even in this magical magic world, people are very secretive about the magic in prophecy and divination.

Although Hogwarts offers divination classes, divination is not a mature subject compared to disciplines such as spells, potions, and transformations. After all, even the teacher in this course made the famous prophecy, Trelawney was just a liar who pretended to be a ghost for 99% of the time, and used some mysterious and mysterious means to predict the death of a person, and enjoyed it.

Therefore, it is not difficult for the Zhongzhou team, who knows many of the original plots, to play a prophet. They just need to make their words more blurred and point out a few inside stories that few people know. After discussion, Yang Yun played this role. After all, compared to the prophet, Zheng Zha gave people more impressions like a professional thug.

Although Yang Yun was a little upset, at this time, he was the best choice among the Zhongzhou team, and even if he was nervous, he would face the difficulties. Because of this, he spent all his time on the Cavaliers bus repeatedly pondering with Zheng Zha and others, discussing how to fool Dumbledore...

——Although, it is difficult to fall asleep on that bus.

Before entering Hogsmeade Village, Zhao Yingkong and Zerodian hid first, which was also a backup plan left by the Zhongzhou team - the Assassin and the Sniper. Naturally, they are more lethal in the darkness.

Abuforth's performance also proves that when the words "prophet" and "prophecy" are placed in front of you, even the wizard who has experienced many battles will be confused, especially when Yang Yun accurately said the entrance to the Hogwarts secret passage.

As the last road leading to the castle that was not marked in the original plot, the only ones who know this secret passage are Dumbledore.

"Come with me."

So Abuforth believed it, and he stood up and walked to the counter, walked through a door, led the Zhongzhou team up the stairs, and then stopped in front of the fireplace. A large oil painting hung above the fireplace, which was a blonde girl looking into the house blankly and tenderly. This was the little sister of Dumbledore's family, Ariana Dumbledore.

"You all are going to see Dumbledore?"

Abuforth looked at everyone with suspicion, especially on Qi Tengyi and two newcomers, and the third master who had lost his arms. No matter what he thought, he didn't understand why these mysterious people who claimed to be prophets brought three Muggles here.

"If we go three of us, please take us to the principal's office." Zheng Zha pointed to himself, Yang Yun and Zhan Lan. This was also agreed early in the morning. Dumbledore is a master of taking the gods and taking thoughts. If he takes others to meet him, it is difficult to guarantee that some key information would not be stolen.

"Lead the way? I won't lead the way. I don't want to see my damn brother." Abuforth sneered: "And aren't you prophets? Will you not know the road of Hogwarts? Let me guess, you won't even know the command of the principal's office, right?"

"Although I'm not a prophet of the system, I can answer you this question. The password is nothing more than a candy name." Yang Yun said directly: "For example, cockroach piles."

The ability to name the candy that ordinary people avoid is enough to prove that even if these people are not prophets, they have a deep understanding of Dumbledore.

So Abufus snorted, pulled out his wand and chanted the spell in a low voice. Then a phantom that looked unusually blurred squeezed out from the top of his wand and disappeared in the air. After he finished all this, he placed his hand on the portrait and gently stroked it twice. The portrait slowly cut open, revealing the dark hole behind it.

“…Let’s go.”
Chapter completed!