Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

Harry, wearing a cloak, walked with Charles and the others, discussing everything about Black and the Marauder's Map as they walked.

Especially Ron, after he found out that the twins had the Marauder's Map, he had already begun to curse. After all, the twins had never told Ron this secret.

Ron even began to doubt whether he was the biological brother of the twins. This complaint made Charles laugh even more joyfully, but soon, several people had differences on where to go for a drink.

Charles wanted to go to the Hog's Head Bar, after all, there was another Dumbledore there, but Hermione had obviously done some research and was firmly opposed to going to a dirty and messy place like the Hog's Head Bar.

In the end, the few people decided to use democratic voting to solve the problem. Not surprisingly, only Ciel was interested in the Pig's Head Bar. Hermione looked at Ciel with a victorious expression, and her meaning was very clear, let Ciel accept his fate.

In desperation, Charles could only keep winking at Hermione to indicate that he really had something to do at the Pig's Head Bar, but it was obvious and he couldn't tell Harry and Ron.

Finally, under Hermione's suspicious gaze, Charles escaped after leaving an elemental mark on Harry's body. This elemental mark can stimulate the surrounding fire element when Harry's life is in danger.

Nothing else has any effect. After all, Charles knows that the only ones that can cause harm to Harry this semester are the dementors. As for Sirius, haha, the baby is too late and he can still harm Harry?

So Charles said goodbye to Ron in the eyes of the three proprietresses of the Broomstick Bar. Charles even saw Minister of Magic Fudge on the way, but Fudge didn't seem to see Charles.

Ciel ignored Fudge and quietly slipped past Fudge. Hagrid, who was next to Fudge, noticed Ciel, but seeing Ciel acting like he didn't know anyone, Hagrid could probably figure it out.

He guessed that Charles was too lazy to fight with Fudge, so he didn't say hello to Charles.

Seeing that he had gone far away, Fudge didn't notice him. Charles was leisurely, whistling and stepping on the snow happily as he headed towards the Pig's Head Bar. He even had the heart to look at the scenery. It has to be said that Hogsmeade also

Well, Hogwarts, any building in the wizarding world has an indescribable smell when paired with snow.

Anyway, Charles was very happy. It was not until the door of the Pig's Head Bar that Charles felt inexplicably timid. I don't know anything else, but according to Aberforth's sight of Dumbledore even using black magic, it can be seen that the relationship between the two brothers

The relationship can never be called a good one.

Charles slowly pushed open the door of the bar with an anxious mood. The door made a heart-breaking creaking sound. As the door opened, Charles slowly walked in.

There was no one in the bar at this time. The whole bar still looked dark and dirty under the light from outside. Charles even saw a few tables with leftover wine glasses from the guests and some unknown items.

mixture on the table.

The whole bar smelled like it had fallen into a pile of smelly socks that hadn't been washed in years.

"Damn it, can't it be ventilated?" Charles complained helplessly, pinching his nose.

"It's none of your business! Get out of here. This is not a place for students!" A strong male voice came slowly from behind the bar.

Following the sound of footsteps, a fat man with a long gray beard who looked very similar to Dumbledore slowly walked out of the passage behind the bar.

After seeing the somewhat nervous Ciel, he continued, "Ha, who do I think it is? It turns out to be some old immortal disciple, what? Are you here to be a lobbyist or are you here to apologize for him?"

Seeing Aberforth's disgusted expression, Charles felt a little jealous for a moment and blurted out without even thinking, "I came to see you. I'm afraid you'll compete with me for the inheritance!"

After hearing Ciel's words, Aberforth was stunned for a while. After a while, he patted his belly and burst out laughing, "Hahahahahaha, good boy, I'm starting to like you!"

Charles shrugged his shoulders, walked to the bar and sat down with an indifferent expression, "A glass of wine, anything is fine, as long as it's not butterbeer."

Seeing Charles acting like an adult, Aberfort said nothing, walked to the counter, picked up a cup, and gave Charles a large glass of Firewhiskey.

Charles looked at the fingerprints all over the cup with some disgust. After hesitating for a long time, he took out his wand and activated the water element to clean the cup thoroughly, not forgetting to add another one to freshen it up.

This song obviously made Aberforth stunned for a moment. After Ciel cleaned the cup, he took the initiative to refill Ciel's wine, "There are rumors in the outside world that you have the power of elements. It seems that the rumors are true.

, that old man really did take on a good disciple."

Ciel didn't care. He happily picked up the wine glass and pretended to lick the wine in the glass. He didn't dare to drink too much. After all, Ciel didn't like this thing. If there was any interest in it, Ciel would rather drink more juice.

Seeing that Charles was pretending to be unhurried and took a sip, but the wine in the glass still did not decrease, Aberforth frowned and said, "Boy, I'm starting to hate you again.

Come on, what do you want from me? Stop pretending."

After hearing Aberforth's words, Charles slowly put down his wine glass and replied to Aberforth, who was looking at him with a look of disgust, "It's nothing, I just want to ask you for a small favor."

After hearing Ciel's request, Aberforth's eyes were as wide as light bulbs, "Me? Help? Are you looking for me? Is there anything else that my great brother can't solve?"

After hearing Aberforth's words, Charles frowned slightly. After speaking for a while, he sighed and answered Aberforth's words.

"It's true. He must not let him know what I want to do, so I came to find you, and I'm not afraid of your displeasure. In fact, you are just a backup candidate in this matter, but I'm afraid it will take a long time to find another candidate.

I need more time to complete my commission, and I just don’t want to delay it anymore, so I found you."

Seeing Ciel's confident look, the ridicule on Aberforth's face became even more serious, "Doing trouble behind my damn brother's back? I like this, but why should I help you?"

Charles looked at the tough-talking Aberforth and didn't intend to say too much. He drank all the wine in the glass in one breath, then jumped off the bar and walked to the door, then paused.

"Because this matter concerns the life and death of your damn brother, your only relative in the world. Think about it carefully, Mr. Aberforth. As for the reward, how about maybe letting you meet Arianna?"

After saying that, without waiting for Aberforth's reaction, he opened the door of the bar and left.