chsdbacks Chapter 230 The Three Broomsticks Tavern, Ethan Begins His Performance
Chapter 230 The Three Broomsticks Tavern, Ethan Begins His Performance
Chapter 231 The Three Broomsticks Tavern, Ethan Begins His Performance
Hogsmeade Village.
This is a bustling, purely wizarding town.
The brick road, covered in snow, was lined with all sorts of shops.
Wisps of white smoke continuously billowed from the bacon.
The vast majority of students ran excitedly toward Honeydukes candy store.
Ethan heard them shouting, "I want to buy a dozen Super Bubble Gum!" "I heard they got a new variety of Ice Mouse," and so on.
This made Ethan start to think.
"If we made gingerbread men that truly incorporated the souls of living beings, or candies whose skulls would grow flowers after eating them, wouldn't they be incredibly popular...?"
Ethan murmured earnestly.
I felt that I was incredibly smart, and my business path was going very smoothly.
Ron: "...Dude, the Ministry of Magic might be coming over for tea."
Tonics are being sold as dark magic items in the supposedly pure wizarding world...
Sudden.
Ron paused in his sentence.
His mouth was agape, his eyes staring blankly at the intersection ahead, almost drooling.
It was as if someone had suddenly given him his soul.
Ethan followed his gaze.
I saw a tall, beautiful blonde woman standing at the intersection.
Almost everyone who walked by would strike up a conversation with her.
Ah, I remember she was the proprietress with three brooms, Ms. Rosmerta.
One that Ron was madly infatuated with.
Ethan understood.
He looked at the mentally challenged Ron with pity.
The problem is quite obvious.
It turns out he has "simp syndrome".
Just then.
Ethan's gaze inadvertently met that of Ms. Rosmerta.
Then, the still-attractive lady's expression suddenly lit up.
She lifted her skirt and swayed as she walked briskly toward them.
Ethan heard Ron beside him croak like a frog.
"Hi! It's so nice to see you again, Mr. Ethan!"
Hearing this warm and affectionate address...
Hermione raised her eyebrows high.
Cross your arms.
He looked like a dean of students about to find fault with them.
Ms. Rosmerta was unaware.
She grabbed Ethan's hand and looked at him with her sparkling eyes.
Ron: Aba Aba stared at the two of them, looking completely dazed.
Ms. Rosmerta: "How have you been lately, dear?"
Ethan: "Great. We blew up the fairy fortress, killed a red chimera dragon, and gained unprecedented power."
Ms. Rosmerta: "
Wow.
That was truly spectacular.
An adventure novel?
She automatically skipped the topic, raised her red lips, and was about to say something.
Ethan hissed, his hand trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed.
It pressed onto the imprint on my palm.
"Oh, Merlin! Are you injured?"
Ms. Rosmerta said with heartache.
He raised his slightly rough fingers and gently stroked Ethan's palm.
The gaze from Ron was hotter than the sun's imprint.
Ethan withdrew his hand without batting an eye and laughed, "Haha, it's nothing."
"It hurts, but it feels great."
After all, it allows you to create unique paintings.
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It hurts, but it feels good?
Ms. Rosmerta immediately became respectful and gave Ethan a serious look.
...I never imagined that someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked like a good student, would be so cunning!
Ms. Rosmerta's body went limp.
Under Hermione's blazing gaze, he leaned close to Ethan's ear and whispered:
"My tavern is quite big, would you like to come in and have a seat?"
?
What kind of wind is this?
Does someone want to challenge me to a fight?
Ethan's gaze gradually sharpened.
He nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way."
Ms. Rosmerta:
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"Haha, then come with me!"
Ms. Rosmerta was about to put her arm around Ethan's shoulder.
But then a heavy cough came from the side.
Then, there are the handsome young boys under his command.
He was suddenly pulled away.
Ethan turned to look at Hermione, who was tugging at his robe, and asked suspiciously, "You want to challenge me to a fight too?"
Hermione:
Am I an idiot?!
Hermione was immediately overcome with a protective instinct.
She gave the strange-looking "old" aunt a cautious glare and pulled Ethan behind her.
This gave Ms. Rosmerta the feeling of "a hen stuffing eggs under her body".
Oh, what lovely friendship! Ah, youth!
Ms. Rosmerta chuckled a few times.
He also invited Hermione to visit her Three Broomsticks tavern.
Ron: Aba aba.
When he suddenly realized what was happening, he discovered that Ethan and the others had already gone quite a distance.
"Wait, wait for me! Ethan—hey! Banban, stop fooling around!"
Ron quickly grabbed the rat, Spotted, which was suddenly wriggling in his pocket.
They caught up with Ethan and his group.
There was Ms. Rosmerta—cough, no, there was butterbeer first.
Who cares about Honeyduke anymore!
Three Broom Tavern
Ms. Rosmerta treated the three of them to a large glass of butterbeer each.
Until then.
She then explained her purpose:
"Ethan, could you do the same renovations you did for the Leaky Cauldron, and give my Three Broomsticks a makeover?"
She let out a long sigh.
He leaned over the table, the heavy weight pressing down on his arms.
"Since you renovated the Leaky Cauldron, business has been booming!"
"Yes, everyone wants to see grapes that fall from paintings, sculptures that answer life's questions, and mesmerizing golden light that lets you experience paradise!"
She slammed her hand on the table and said excitedly:
"They even formed some kind of 'secret society'! They spend all their time worshipping those works of art!!"
"You've stolen all my customers!"
Hermione: ?
Is your association legitimate?
It sounds like he's halfway to Azkaban!
Upon hearing this...
Ethan's eyes lit up, and he smirked smugly.
It seems that the renovations he did for the Leaky Cauldron during the summer vacation were quite successful.
Ms. Rosmerta: "Now everyone knows it was your painting that transformed the Leaky Cauldron..."
"Could you get one for me too?"
As she spoke, Ms. Rosmerta's fingers moved restlessly toward Ethan.
But Hermione stopped him with a heavy slam of butterbeer.
"certainly."
Ethan casually conjured a top hat, adjusted the brim, and winked, saying:
"On the contrary, I would be more than happy to, madam."
"Oh...you're so wonderful, darling..."
Ms. Rosmerta blushed and stammered.
He quickly raised his hand and pretended to fan himself, as if it was too hot.
What a pity, if only I were twenty years younger...
Time waits for no one.
Ms. Rosmerta tentatively asked, "The price...?"
Ethan: "No problem."
Ms. Rosmerta was now completely convinced.
The way she looked at Ethan was full of starry eyes.
Hermione was so annoyed that she pulled out her wand and then put it back.
As for Ron...
Then look left and right.
Suddenly, he pulled out a rat-like creature from his pocket, held it up in front of everyone, and whispered hopefully:
"Want to see some mice? They're really fat..."
There was silence.
Ron looked like he was about to cry.
Fortunately.
A bell rang at the door.
This broke the eerie atmosphere.
Ms. Rosmerta turned her head and exclaimed in surprise, "Minerva!"
Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Hagrid, and Minister Fudge were seen brushing snow off themselves as they walked in through the door.
As soon as I saw him.
Minister Fauci's face turned pale instantly, then bluish-purple.
He froze on the spot.
Ethan raised the corners of his mouth and gave him a friendly smile.
For some reason, Minister Fookie seems to be shaking even more.
Professor Flitwick screamed:
"Mr. Vincent! Ms. Rosmerta, I must introduce you to this man, my prized student from Ravenclaw."
Ethan smiled and said earnestly, "Thank you. You've taught me very well."
Ms. Rosmerta led a group of people in and complained to Minister Fudge that the Dementors were preventing her from doing business.
Seeing Minister Fouchi looking completely lost, he rolled his eyes.
Just then.
The bell rang again at the door.
Ethan and Hermione glanced around casually.
Upon seeing a group of students resolutely walking inside, and Harry Potter...
And the big "Dalmatian" next to him.
Ethan: "...Wow!"
Hermione: ?!
And Harry's smile.
He froze when he saw Professor McGonagall with her back to him ahead.
then.
Suddenly, I was filled with immense terror!
This is a complete disaster!!!
As soon as he got the Marauder's Map from the Weasley twins, he immediately came through the secret passage!
They didn't bring an invisibility cloak at all!
Just then, Professor McGonagall and the others were about to turn around.
Harry felt like his heart was about to stop beating.
Suddenly.
A figure flashed out and blocked Harry's path.
"—Everyone!"
Suddenly, Ethan stood up, opened his arms, and said loudly with a smile.
He drew everyone's attention to himself.
Ethan!!
Harry was moved to tears when he realized that his best friend had come to his rescue!
He quickly crouched down and shuffled in along the wall.
As for "Spotted Dog".
He was even more clever than him and had already disappeared.
"Mr. Vincent?"
Professor McGonagall blinked, suddenly having a very ominous premonition.
Ethan smiled:
"At the invitation of the proprietress, Ms. Rosmerta, I have a special performance I'd like to present to everyone!"
Ms. Rosmerta was taken aback at first.
Then I was suddenly moved!
Are you already starting to help liven things up?
Ethan is such a kind and helpful student!
The students who knew Ethan immediately fell silent.
But the other patrons outside of Hogwarts frowned in suspicion.
Even more recklessly, one drunkard shouted:
"Don't bother me while I'm drinking! Kid, get out of here and play somewhere else!"
Ethan did not respond.
He simply glanced around the tavern with his cobalt blue eyes and grinned.
He snapped his fingers.
A small bird, shimmering with golden light, flapped its wings and flew away.
When it cries.
Everyone froze.
I felt a sudden, sharp pain in my heart.
It felt as if I had been pricked by something sharp.
The performance content is...
Ethan's gaze was fixed on the gray rat that was struggling and screaming in Ron's hands.
He slowly opened his mouth:
"The Informant's Piercing Hell"