The evening sky became clear, and the haze of the day seemed to have been driven away by the sunset glow that dyed half the sky red. At this time, the temperature was still quite comfortable, and the heat of the afternoon was gradually driven away by the night wind.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! The sparkling and bubbling hops rolled around in the transparent glasses. After a day of browsing in the floating city with Jessica, the adepts finally sat down in the famous Three Broomsticks Bar and poured the cold beer down their throats. It was a comfortable and relaxing experience.
The Three Brooms Bar in the former Hogsmeade Village became even more crowded and noisy because of the program tonight. Amidst the smoke, Mrs. Rosmerta, who had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, walked among the customers and warmly entertained them.
Although Serena Warbeck, a professional singer who was popular among the wizards, was standing in the center of the stage singing "You Stole My Crucible But Not My Heart", the performance of the special Helena Warbeck and her Ghost Choir was also very eye-catching.
Penello drank all the beer in the glass in one gulp and looked apologetically at another table not far away, where Allen was watching the show attentively. Professor Fleevy had drunk too much and fell asleep with his head down. The Wolf Mother asked Fatty to stay back and fill Allen's empty glass with butter beer and feed some meat to the giant snake under their feet.
After a day of sightseeing, Penello had found out that the American witch and Allen did not have any romantic relationship. In fact, she was somewhat disdainful of Allen's unfaithful behavior. Just now, she only looked teary because she bumped her nose … But Alan obviously knew what they were thinking. He was especially careful along the way, so when he entered the bar, he found an excuse to sit so far away …
"Allen is a loyal fan of that female singer? I thought some older witches liked her more... "Jessica, who was very excited after a day of shopping in the floating city, did not think so much. She said excitedly," The quality of life of the wizards here is indeed the best among all the wizard settlements I know. There are so many new things... I didn't think so when Allen said that Hogwarts was the best magic school in the world, but now I have to admit that it's true... "
Hermione was sitting on top of Anka's head, feeling a little embarrassed. She was embarrassed that she had trusted Penelope today. She didn't say anything and just gulped down her ginger beer and tried to clean up the food residue that had fallen into Phoenix's messy hair from time to time.
"Jessica, I'll ask my sister Daisy and Tonks to come over next time. I think you'll get along well with them." Emily said softly. Her slender fingers were still wrapped around her left arm and she gently stroked the head of the snake monster that had grown several times bigger. "But I don't think you'll like my sister-in-law, Hibiscus Chinensis."
"Thank you very much, Emily. Are you sure you don't want to... take back Merope first? Aren't you tired... "Jessica replied dryly, twisting her neck. She did not dare to look at the snake monster in Emily's hand. She sighed inwardly. Today's browsing not only made her feel the power of the British, but she also felt that these foreigners were too bold, fierce, and courting death.
Other than the fire dragons in the sky, the security guards on the ground using hell creatures as police dogs, the undead creatures as workers and servants, the roller coaster in the house, and some people jumping from the garbage holes in the floating city to be caught by the floating ship below, children like Emily even had a snake monster as a pet... and the first generation of The Dark Lord as the principal of the school...
When Jessica thought of this and saw Emily shaking her head indifferently as a response, coupled with the expression of the people around her who were also used to it, she sighed in a self-deprecating manner. "Uncle Leonard is right. The UK has already taken a huge lead. It's a pity that Ian didn't see it …"
"Last time, I was fortunate enough to have a meal with Mr. Leonard. I thought I'd be able to see him at the International Wizard Federation's conference. The United States' representative has changed recently … How's he doing recently?" Hermione was a little uncomfortable with wearing the Phoenix in front of her new friends.
"Hermione, he's doing well. Uncle Leonard admires you very much." Jessica looked at the famous female president in front of her. After today's interaction, she found that other than being a little rigid, she was actually much easier to get along with than she expected. "He's a member of the Conservative Party. He has always wanted to maintain a good relationship with the British. The conflict with the Conservative Party is very fierce. Some of the British's domineering behavior has given the Radical Party the upper hand..."
"Hmph... Recently, we've reversed the situation of being isolated." Penello snorted. "If your uncle's faction is smart, they should be able to take the opportunity to fight back."
"Yes, Miss Krivat. Now many wizards think that the previous group of people who opposed the British caused the American floating city, so Uncle Leonard's faction is preparing to fight back..." Jessica did not care about the female Aura's attitude. "It's just that my brother is a little estranged from Uncle Leonard because he believes in the Radical Party. I'm worried that this fight will worsen their conflict... Maybe I'll come to school later."
"They'll be fine." Luna, who had collapsed on the chair because of the tiredness of the day, suddenly woke up. Her bulging eyes stayed on Jessica for a while, then she stood up from her seat without warning. "I'm going over there to watch Helena's performance."
Emily, who was beside him, hurriedly moved aside to avoid bumping into the other party's big belly.
Hermione wondered. "The performance is coming to an end. There are only a few songs left. Didn't you just say you didn't want to go?"
"I summoned a floating disc for her when I was shopping. It seems that she's tired... Hmm?" Penello pursed her lips and looked at the crazy girl. She suddenly leaned forward and slammed her palm on the table. She was annoyed that the crazy girl had stopped Allen who was about to come back and sit down. The two returned to the seats next door.
"Hey, Hermione..." Jessica also noticed this. She looked at the crazy blonde girl's big belly and asked Hermione, who was obviously easier to get along with, "Is the custom of the British wizard world the same as the American Muggle in Utah?"
On the other hand, Helena, who was on the stage, saw that her mother had finally come. She waved her arms more rhythmically and vigorously to the music. The screams of the female ghost behind her became sharper and sharper. The sound waves seemed to be able to pierce the roof of the tavern.
"Look at how happy she is. You should have come to see her earlier... It's just a pot of hot love. It's a little inappropriate for the child to sing," Allen complained. He felt that some of the content of the song was a little too adult.
"Helena has been a ghost for so many years. She's peeked at everything." Luna said indifferently. Then she looked at Allen. "Compared to this table and the one on the stage, Allen, you're the child."
"You're younger than me now. The previous ones don't count..." Allen retorted childishly. Then his eyes fell on Luna's face. He turned his face away as if he couldn't bear to see it. "You're not suitable for makeup. You look much better without this... The big red lips on you look like you're going to eat someone... Hmm? ... Wait! You can't eat it! Luna! You can't eat lipstick. It's not good for the baby! For the sake of my apprentice, Merlin! "
Allen grabbed Luna's finger that was wiping her lips. He complained as he took out a soft towel from his waist bag. He skillfully made hot water to warm it and shook it. Then, he rubbed it on Luna's face, who seemed to be a little scared when she noticed him. He directly rubbed it a few times.
"You're rubbing it harder and harder..." Luna wiped her face uncomfortably with her hand. Then, she picked up Allen's butter beer on the table and took a sip. She complained, "You were much gentler when you were in fifth grade."
"At that time, to me, it was like I had just tricked you." Allen put away the towel, then looked at Luna's bare face and said, "Don't eat and drink too much. I'll bring you some supper tonight."
Fatty, who was ignored by the two, also looked at the two wizards, who at least looked like minors, showing off their love in front of a bachelor like him. He picked up the beer bottle and refilled Luna's glass. He could not help but look at the Four-eyed Wizard, who was being harassed by the doctor with his arm around his shoulder. He looked a little impatient.
Envy was like the rolling hops in the glass, boiling his emotions.
Allen obviously noticed this, but he did not show any embarrassed expression. Instead, he directly asked about the relationship between Fatty and Four-eyed Wizard, "Otto, how's the progress between you and Jizella?"
"Young master... Not so good..." Fatty's whole body bent a little. "She usually puts all her energy into the management of the research institute. I don't usually see her, and there hasn't been any progress." Fatty's head drooped, and he looked even more depressed. "After tonight, she will go abroad to inspect the branch. I guess I won't see her for a few more weeks."
"Hermione and Penello will be more than happy to give you a break." Luna leaned on the chair lazily. "If they know you're going on a date."
Allen also took the opportunity to say, "Otto, be brave. Use Transfiguration and help me send Professor Fleevy back to the school's house elves. You can come back and find Four-eyed. I'll give you a break."
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