Chapter 115: Overnight at Pig Head Bar
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Hiccup..." Hagrid pushed open the wooden door of the bar, and the howling cold wind rushed in.
"Are you okay? Hagrid?" Soul looked at him worriedly, with some bad premonitions, worried that Hagrid would lie down on the roadside soon.
"Hehe, Hiccup..." Hagrid looked at Soul with a stupid smile, his eyes were blurry, "I... I'm fine... Soul."
Is this okay?He looked like a drunk who had drunk too much.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to the castle tonight." Soul seemed to have seen himself sleeping in the snow with Hagrid using the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed.
Not knowing how far the castle was from here, he rubbed his brow with a headache.
"Hiccup..." Hagrid kept hiccupping, and the cold air didn't make him sober up.
It seemed that he could only find a place to sleep for the night. Suer looked around but couldn't find a suitable house marked with accommodation.
Can only continue to move forward.
"Oh, Pig...Pig's Head Bar!" Hagrid suddenly said, "This...this is also a...hiccup...great place..."
"Go...Hiccup...No...Noble got it right here."
Su Er couldn't help but stroked his forehead, why didn't you forget to introduce me after drinking so much wine?
But the Hog’s Head Bar?Soul looked at the lonely wooden house at the end of the street, which was as different from the surroundings as the Shrieking Shack.
"How about we go there and ask if there is a place to stay? I seem to remember that the boss here is a brother of Dumbledore?"
While Soul was still thinking about it, Hagrid was already walking towards that side, mumbling.
"I wonder how my baby Norbert is doing in Romania? I really miss him, hiccup... I haven't been to the Pig's Head Bar for a long time, go check it out, check it out."
"Good guy, are you still thinking about that dragon?" Suer sighed and followed closely.
"Bang!" Hagrid pushed the door open with force, and the wooden door hit the wall with great force, making a loud noise. He shouted in a cheerful tone, "I'm coming to find you! Old Man Forth!"
The boss's name is Foss?
Suer followed in and looked at the bar carefully. Just like the sign hanging outside its door, only half of it was in the same place. The furnishings inside were also in tatters. Several tables with obviously high and low legs were scattered in the open space. The shiny black grease reflected light in the dim light.
Not to mention on the ground, there is a pool of shiny unknown milky white liquid a few steps away from Sur. Even using at least a cleansing spell can make the guests feel better...
A few empty spider webs hung in the corners of the roof.
Su Er wiped it on the side, and a layer of gray stuff directly covered his fingers.
Dirty is a strong word to describe this tavern.
"..." Soul wiped Hagrid's body wordlessly.
There were no guests inside, and there was only a clanking sound coming from the room at the end.
Soon, a man with a messy beard came out holding a black shiny rag with a gloomy expression. He first looked at the crumbling wooden door that Hagrid had slapped against the wall, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"This door costs three galleons," he said in a dark tone.
"You're still like this." Hagrid didn't take it seriously. He walked closer to the man and patted the man's shoulder hard with his big hand like a leaf fan. "Long time no see."
The man staggered when he was photographed, "I don't want to see you."
"Don't be so unkind, old man Forth." Hagrid put his arm around his shoulders.
"What are you doing here? You should know that little wizards are not welcome here."
But Hagrid didn't answer him and let out a long belch.
"That's right, sir." Soul walked forward helplessly, "Hagrid came to pick me up at the train station. When he was taking me to visit Hogsmeade, he accidentally drank too much at the Three Broomsticks."
"Obviously he can't send me back to the castle now."
The man looked at Suer silently for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence.
"There is a room upstairs, the third one on the right on the second floor."
"Thank you, sir." Suer said gratefully.
The man didn't appreciate it and said coldly, "One night, two people, five galleons."
Then he turned around and walked towards the back room, ignoring them.
Sur stayed for a long time, five galleons?
"Bah, profiteer." He shook his head helplessly and coaxed Hagrid to go upstairs with a few words.
What surprised him was that maybe it was too dirty down there, but the room upstairs seemed relatively clean.
At least the quilt and quilt cover are very clean, if you ignore the conspicuous layer of tea stains on the matching cups in the room and the dust in the corners of the floor.
This is a room with two beds.
As soon as Hagrid went upstairs, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. The bed board made an unpleasant creaking sound under his weight.
Soul sighed, walked to the bed on the other side, took out his wand and waved it at the quilt on the bed.
This should be considered the castle area, where the little wizard can use magic.
"Clean up."
A ray of light shines straight towards the bed, "thin and faint..."
Seeing one, two, or three mice running out from under the quilt, Su Er couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Good guy, where is the family spending the winter here?
The second lesson---you must not only look at things at face value.
Su Er sighed, it seems that tonight he can only...
He looked around. There was only one chair in the whole room that seemed clean. There shouldn't be any ants or anything like that, right?
To be on the safe side, Soul still used a cleaning spell on the chair. He didn't want to stay up all night and sit on the chair all night...
I definitely can’t sleep on the bed. I can have some problems with my bed, but Hagrid...
Looking at Hagrid's huge body again...
Even if there were any small animals inside, they would have already gone to see Merlin.
He took out a quilt he had brought from home from his luggage and spread it on it. Suer silently hung his feet outside the armrest of the chair and shrank his body inside in a downward parabola.
Just put it like this...
Soul sighed and closed his eyes. At this moment, he missed the warm and soft bed in the Hufflepuff lounge.
At five o'clock in the morning, a rhythmless snoring sounded like thunder in Sur's ears.
Resisting the urge to use an unskilled silencing spell on Hagrid, Soul reluctantly opened his eyes. Next time I rest in the same room with Hagrid, I will beep beep beep----
All night long!Hagrid's snoring was like the devil's whisper, oh no, it was the devil shouting in his ears with a trumpet.
Even if Soul had stuffed things in his ears, he couldn't resist it.
Rubbing his eyes, his stomach growled.
Sigh... Suer sighed, rolled down from the chair, rubbed his eyes, patted his face to wake himself up, and put the quilt back into his luggage.
I wonder if the boss will provide breakfast...
The winter morning was extremely cold, and the owner of this bar obviously did not have the habit of turning on the fireplace all night long. This was normal, and profiteers were generally as stingy as Grandet.
Soul walked in the corridor and headed downstairs, but it was dark below.
Apparently, the boss didn't get up.
I shouldn't have any illusions. Soul sighed and returned to the corridor where his and Hagrid's rooms were. He saw a dim light coming from the room at the end?
The boss is up?
Sur approached. The door to the room was not closed tightly. He looked in through the gap.
First a painting came into view. The boss was standing blankly in front of the painting. Suer didn't care what the boss was doing, but the characters in the painting made him stunned.
The large painting showed a girl with her hands in front of her and a smile on her face. The background was a trail with a wooden house at the end of the trail.
This...this is...
"What are you doing here?!" The man walked to the door at some point, opened the door, and stood in front of Suer. His face was dark and his tone was unkind.
Su Er was shocked...
"I came to ask if there is...breakfast...sir..."
"No!" the man replied in a stiff tone, and closed the door hard, blocking Sur's view.
Su Er was stunned at the door for a long time.
A line of Chinese quintessence couldn't help but burst out from his mouth.
"I wish you will go out of business soon!"
ps: Second update...
Rest now, good night, see you tomorrow.
"Are you okay? Hagrid?" Soul looked at him worriedly, with some bad premonitions, worried that Hagrid would lie down on the roadside soon.
"Hehe, Hiccup..." Hagrid looked at Soul with a stupid smile, his eyes were blurry, "I... I'm fine... Soul."
Is this okay?He looked like a drunk who had drunk too much.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to the castle tonight." Soul seemed to have seen himself sleeping in the snow with Hagrid using the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed.
Not knowing how far the castle was from here, he rubbed his brow with a headache.
"Hiccup..." Hagrid kept hiccupping, and the cold air didn't make him sober up.
It seemed that he could only find a place to sleep for the night. Suer looked around but couldn't find a suitable house marked with accommodation.
Can only continue to move forward.
"Oh, Pig...Pig's Head Bar!" Hagrid suddenly said, "This...this is also a...hiccup...great place..."
"Go...Hiccup...No...Noble got it right here."
Su Er couldn't help but stroked his forehead, why didn't you forget to introduce me after drinking so much wine?
But the Hog’s Head Bar?Soul looked at the lonely wooden house at the end of the street, which was as different from the surroundings as the Shrieking Shack.
"How about we go there and ask if there is a place to stay? I seem to remember that the boss here is a brother of Dumbledore?"
While Soul was still thinking about it, Hagrid was already walking towards that side, mumbling.
"I wonder how my baby Norbert is doing in Romania? I really miss him, hiccup... I haven't been to the Pig's Head Bar for a long time, go check it out, check it out."
"Good guy, are you still thinking about that dragon?" Suer sighed and followed closely.
"Bang!" Hagrid pushed the door open with force, and the wooden door hit the wall with great force, making a loud noise. He shouted in a cheerful tone, "I'm coming to find you! Old Man Forth!"
The boss's name is Foss?
Suer followed in and looked at the bar carefully. Just like the sign hanging outside its door, only half of it was in the same place. The furnishings inside were also in tatters. Several tables with obviously high and low legs were scattered in the open space. The shiny black grease reflected light in the dim light.
Not to mention on the ground, there is a pool of shiny unknown milky white liquid a few steps away from Sur. Even using at least a cleansing spell can make the guests feel better...
A few empty spider webs hung in the corners of the roof.
Su Er wiped it on the side, and a layer of gray stuff directly covered his fingers.
Dirty is a strong word to describe this tavern.
"..." Soul wiped Hagrid's body wordlessly.
There were no guests inside, and there was only a clanking sound coming from the room at the end.
Soon, a man with a messy beard came out holding a black shiny rag with a gloomy expression. He first looked at the crumbling wooden door that Hagrid had slapped against the wall, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"This door costs three galleons," he said in a dark tone.
"You're still like this." Hagrid didn't take it seriously. He walked closer to the man and patted the man's shoulder hard with his big hand like a leaf fan. "Long time no see."
The man staggered when he was photographed, "I don't want to see you."
"Don't be so unkind, old man Forth." Hagrid put his arm around his shoulders.
"What are you doing here? You should know that little wizards are not welcome here."
But Hagrid didn't answer him and let out a long belch.
"That's right, sir." Soul walked forward helplessly, "Hagrid came to pick me up at the train station. When he was taking me to visit Hogsmeade, he accidentally drank too much at the Three Broomsticks."
"Obviously he can't send me back to the castle now."
The man looked at Suer silently for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence.
"There is a room upstairs, the third one on the right on the second floor."
"Thank you, sir." Suer said gratefully.
The man didn't appreciate it and said coldly, "One night, two people, five galleons."
Then he turned around and walked towards the back room, ignoring them.
Sur stayed for a long time, five galleons?
"Bah, profiteer." He shook his head helplessly and coaxed Hagrid to go upstairs with a few words.
What surprised him was that maybe it was too dirty down there, but the room upstairs seemed relatively clean.
At least the quilt and quilt cover are very clean, if you ignore the conspicuous layer of tea stains on the matching cups in the room and the dust in the corners of the floor.
This is a room with two beds.
As soon as Hagrid went upstairs, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. The bed board made an unpleasant creaking sound under his weight.
Soul sighed, walked to the bed on the other side, took out his wand and waved it at the quilt on the bed.
This should be considered the castle area, where the little wizard can use magic.
"Clean up."
A ray of light shines straight towards the bed, "thin and faint..."
Seeing one, two, or three mice running out from under the quilt, Su Er couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Good guy, where is the family spending the winter here?
The second lesson---you must not only look at things at face value.
Su Er sighed, it seems that tonight he can only...
He looked around. There was only one chair in the whole room that seemed clean. There shouldn't be any ants or anything like that, right?
To be on the safe side, Soul still used a cleaning spell on the chair. He didn't want to stay up all night and sit on the chair all night...
I definitely can’t sleep on the bed. I can have some problems with my bed, but Hagrid...
Looking at Hagrid's huge body again...
Even if there were any small animals inside, they would have already gone to see Merlin.
He took out a quilt he had brought from home from his luggage and spread it on it. Suer silently hung his feet outside the armrest of the chair and shrank his body inside in a downward parabola.
Just put it like this...
Soul sighed and closed his eyes. At this moment, he missed the warm and soft bed in the Hufflepuff lounge.
At five o'clock in the morning, a rhythmless snoring sounded like thunder in Sur's ears.
Resisting the urge to use an unskilled silencing spell on Hagrid, Soul reluctantly opened his eyes. Next time I rest in the same room with Hagrid, I will beep beep beep----
All night long!Hagrid's snoring was like the devil's whisper, oh no, it was the devil shouting in his ears with a trumpet.
Even if Soul had stuffed things in his ears, he couldn't resist it.
Rubbing his eyes, his stomach growled.
Sigh... Suer sighed, rolled down from the chair, rubbed his eyes, patted his face to wake himself up, and put the quilt back into his luggage.
I wonder if the boss will provide breakfast...
The winter morning was extremely cold, and the owner of this bar obviously did not have the habit of turning on the fireplace all night long. This was normal, and profiteers were generally as stingy as Grandet.
Soul walked in the corridor and headed downstairs, but it was dark below.
Apparently, the boss didn't get up.
I shouldn't have any illusions. Soul sighed and returned to the corridor where his and Hagrid's rooms were. He saw a dim light coming from the room at the end?
The boss is up?
Sur approached. The door to the room was not closed tightly. He looked in through the gap.
First a painting came into view. The boss was standing blankly in front of the painting. Suer didn't care what the boss was doing, but the characters in the painting made him stunned.
The large painting showed a girl with her hands in front of her and a smile on her face. The background was a trail with a wooden house at the end of the trail.
This...this is...
"What are you doing here?!" The man walked to the door at some point, opened the door, and stood in front of Suer. His face was dark and his tone was unkind.
Su Er was shocked...
"I came to ask if there is...breakfast...sir..."
"No!" the man replied in a stiff tone, and closed the door hard, blocking Sur's view.
Su Er was stunned at the door for a long time.
A line of Chinese quintessence couldn't help but burst out from his mouth.
"I wish you will go out of business soon!"
ps: Second update...
Rest now, good night, see you tomorrow.
