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His last words, "Don't run around," were obviously meant for Devereux, and there was a warning in his tone.

Devereaux spread his hands, his face full of innocence: "Don't worry, isn't Lupine watching over me?"

Snape sneered when he heard this, his eyes filled with "I don't believe it", but in the end he turned around and walked towards the bar.

His black robe stood out in the crowded bar, like a slithering black snake.

"Let's go."

Lupine tugged on Radvereaux's sleeve and motioned him toward the stairs.

"Look at this place, it's so busy."

Devereaux looked around as he walked, his eyes full of interest.

"The international exchange meeting hasn't even started yet, and this bar has already become the United Nations."

Lupine smiled slightly.

"No, this is the most important exchange event in the wizarding world this year. Who doesn't want to take the opportunity to expand your network? People from the United States, Germany, and France are all here."

"Well, connections are secondary. I care more about the specialties brought by these wizards."

Devereaux winked slyly.

"Do you smell the barbecue over there? I bet it's South America's magic secret recipe. It's definitely worth a try."

Lupine shook his head helplessly.

"Let's put our luggage away first."

So Devereaux took Lupine towards the second floor in a familiar manner, but what made Devereaux a little annoyed was that Lupine was still holding the data book.

"So, there is no problem at all! Do you understand? I've checked it seven times, my dear Lupin!"

Devereux complained as he tried to snatch the huge book from Lupin's hand.

However, Lupine hugged him tightly, as if the book was part of his life.

"That guy did it on purpose,"

Devereaux sighed helplessly, with a hint of indignation in his tone.

"She just wants to get on our nerves, and you're playing right into her hands!"

Devereaux could only shake his head at this. It was too responsible and not good, and it was a bit dead-headed.

The two of them carried large and small bags of luggage and walked up the creaking wooden stairs to the second floor.

At the end of the stairs stood an official from the Ministry of Magic, wearing a dark blue uniform and a metal badge, looking at the wizards coming and going with an expressionless expression.

The man stood upright, with his hands folded in front of him, and his eyes were so sharp that he could see through everything.

"It seems that the Ministry of Magic is really nervous this time, even sending people to keep an eye on places like this."

Devereaux murmured in a low voice, glanced at the official, and nodded secretly.

"Well, it seems that the previous prophecy still had some effect."

Lupine finally raised his head from the book, followed Devereux's gaze to the official, and whispered.

"Indeed, it is rare to see people from the Ministry of Magic stationed in places like the Leaky Cauldron."

The two didn't bother to pay attention to the officials outside the door. They opened a door and found a small double room, which was obviously specially arranged for their two assistants.

"After all, I am also the proposer of this treatment plan. Isn't it too much to give me a private room? Snape is really stingy."

Devereaux grumbled dissatisfiedly as he dragged his luggage through the door.

He looked around, taking in the room.

The wooden floor was slightly worn, the curtains were half-closed, and sunlight filtered in through the gaps. There were only two simple single beds and a rickety desk in the room.

Devereux curled his lips, with a hint of reluctant satisfaction in his tone.

"Well, it's better than last time. At least the window can be closed."

At this time, Lupine finally carefully placed the book on the table, as if he had no objection to the simplicity of the room.

He smiled and started packing his luggage.

"Haha, it's okay. I lived in a ten-bed room before. At that time, I couldn't even lie down, so I could only sleep sitting up. Now that I have a bed, it's pretty good."

Hearing this, Devereaux couldn't help rolling his eyes and twitching the corners of his mouth.

"I can't even imagine how you lived before."

Lu Ping just smiled slightly and continued to fold the clothes and put them in the cabinet with his head down. It was obvious that he was accustomed to such an environment.

After Devereaux and Lupine put away their luggage, they carried Snape's luggage towards the single room at the end of the corridor.

The corridor was bustling at this time, with wizards coming and going, some hurried by carrying suitcases, and some gathered together to chat in low voices. From time to time, you could hear a few arguments or laughter intertwined in different languages. The magic candlesticks on the wall emit warm light, lengthening the shadows of each wizard.

Devereaux looked around and couldn't help but compare it to the deserted scene when he lived here in August. At that time, the corridor was so empty that even the sound of footsteps could echo for a long time. Now it seems to be the prelude to a small international exchange meeting, which is so lively that people are not used to it.

"There are so many people and so many eyes." Devero muttered in a low voice, his eyes falling on the Ministry of Magic official standing guard at the end of the corridor.

"Just one person?" Devereaux raised his eyebrows and whispered, "The Ministry of Magic is really cautious, but only a little cautious."

Lupine turned around when he heard the sound, saw Devereaux stopped, and quickly urged.

"Hurry up, stop dawdling."

Devereaux was called out. Although he still felt a little strange, he still shook his head and quickly followed Lupin.

Opened Snape's single room.

The room was much more spacious than their double room, and even had a soft armchair and a warm yellow floor lamp.

Deverot put his luggage at the end of the bed, looked around, and curled his lips.

"Tsk tsk, a single room. The stingy professor really knows how to enjoy it."

He walked out of the room, closed the door, and turned to Lupin.

"What do you think about giving him a surprise? For example, let him suddenly have diarrhea when he is giving a speech at the exchange meeting?"

Lupin smiled helplessly and patted Deverot on the shoulder.

"If you dare to do it, Professor Snape may make you clean crucibles for a whole year."

Deverot shrugged and spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, I'll let him go."

The two returned to their room. As soon as Deverot entered the room, he fell directly on the bed and sighed with satisfaction.

"This day is really tiring. I want to lie down for a while."

Lupin sat on the only chair in the room, picked up the heavy book again, opened it and continued to check the data.

His expression was focused, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

However, Deveraux suddenly turned over from the bed and said with a frown.

"It's a bit strange."

Lupin raised his head and looked at him with an eyebrow raised.

"What's strange?"

Deveraux propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes revealing a bit of sharpness.

"The guy from the Ministry of Magic just now has been staring at us. Didn't you notice?"

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