Chapter 157： Birthday party

Today's Three Broomsticks Bar is much more lively than ever.

The proprietress Ms. Rosmerta put up the closing sign early, and decorated her own bar with other residents in the village.

Also closing early was Aberforth Dumbledore’s Hog’s Head Bar. He brought his collection of Fire Whiskey and some food to the Three Broomsticks.

"Humph!"

As soon as Aberforth entered the bar, he saw his nasty brother. He ignored Albus Dumbledore, walked through the crowd to the bar, and handed the wine and food to Ms. Rosemerta. .

Dumbledore, who wanted to say hello to his younger brother, raised his hand, and saw that the other person turned his head and ignored his actions. Dumbledore could only put his hand down again, his blue eyes drooping slightly, flashing past. After a trace of bleakness, he was quickly covered up with a smile.

"Does Aberforth still refuse to forgive you?"

Flitwick, who was sitting across from him, saw the whole process. He knew better about the grievances between the two brothers, and shook his head with emotion.

"It's been so long, and you are already two old men. What else can't you see?"

"Maybe it will be possible after I close my eyes forever...Although Aberforth often said that even if I die, he won't forgive me..."

Dumbledore shook his head with a wry smile, and then took the initiative to change the subject.

"Well, let's not talk about these unhappy things, professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts next semester, do you have any recommendations, Filius?"

"Don't want to hit my friend's idea! You bad old man!"

Professor Flitwick warned sharply.

Dumbledore did not give up, and continued to persuade: "If it's just a school year, there is still no problem."

"Impossible! You die this heart!"

Professor Flitwick was unmoved and shook his head quickly.

"And even if I introduce you to them, they won't come. In the entire English wizarding world, Ken who came to Hogwarts as a professor of defense against the Dark Arts is either a brave artist or an idiot."

He made a firm conclusion.

"Idiot...?" Dumbledore touched his beard and whispered, "Then I have a good candidate. If I can't find anyone, I can only let him try. It's only a year... It should be no problem, it just happens to be..."

His voice gradually became quieter, and Flitwick did not hear the rest.

"Hey, I don't know which hapless guy is being stared at by your bad old man..."

But Flitwick didn't care. He drank a sip of butter beer and shook his head and sighed. He was not interested in reminding the unknown hapless guy, as long as he wasn't his friend.

While the two were chatting idlely, professors from Hogwarts and residents of Hogsmeade came to the three broomsticks one after another.

When it gets dark, the bar is full of people, and everyone gathers in groups, greets and chats with each other, and help decorate the bar.

Even when the business of the three broomsticks was at its best, it was not as lively as it is now.

"Boom!"

As the door of the bar was knocked open, a small figure rushed in from the outside, and it was today's little birthday star Feixu.

"Oh hoo hoo hoo hoo, our little protagonist is here today."

While Dumbledore was speaking, everyone in the bar's eyes fell on Fisch.

However, Feish didn't have time to bother about this. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Dumbledore who was surrounded by many people. His tall man, snow-white hair and long beard were still very recognizable.

"Bad old man! Where is my dragon egg?!"? (●ΦДΦ●)?

Fisch got into Dumbledore's front from the crowd and asked loudly.

"Fish! What did you promise me today?!"

Professor McGonagall, who was a step late, just walked into the bar when he heard Fisch calling Dumbledore's nickname, so he reminded him loudly.

"Meow!"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's voice, Fei Xu shrank his neck, and then changed his words unaccustomedly: "Albus, you said you want to give me the dragon egg!"

He stretched out his hands and dangled in front of Dumbledore. ?(●ΦwΦ?)

"Of course I brought the dragon egg," Dumbledore happily touched Fisch's head, and quickly retracted his hand before he opened his mouth to bite himself. "I have handed it to Ms. Rosmerta. , Let her help make today’s birthday cake, and prepare a small portion of omelette specially for you."

"Big... Aunt Rosmerta! The cake is ready?!"

Fisch immediately left the bad old man and changed his target, but this time he remembered to call his name, which made Ms. Rosmerta breathe a sigh of relief.

So she smiled and replied: "It is done, thanks to you, I have the opportunity to use dragon eggs to make food."

"Is there a fire dragon cake? This time it is really profitable."

"Praise Fisch!"

"It's too extravagant, it's really too extravagant! Feish, well done!"

The others laughed and replied when they heard the conversation between Feish and the others.

The only person who felt sorry for this was Hagrid. He looked at Dumbledore with a tangled expression, his big hands covering his chest, heartbroken and speechless.

Now that the Lord has arrived, the birthday party will naturally begin. The two bartenders and the elf Comey will work together to deliver the prepared food and drinks to everyone, and Ms. Rosemerta personally pushes from the back kitchen. A huge cake came out.

Fisch saw the cake and immediately jumped onto the chair, craned his neck, and kept shaking his nose.

The smell of fire dragon cake is not much different from ordinary cakes, but there is a slight sulphur smell in it. This kind of sulphur smell has also been smelled in Norbert's body.

Ms. Rosmerta pushed the cake down in front of Fisch. He immediately wanted to reach out and grab it, and then Professor McGonagall next to him slapped his little paw.

"What's the hurry! Haven't blown the candle yet."

At the reminder of Professor McGonagall, Feish only remembered that there was a boring "ritual" before eating the birthday cake.

So while Feish was anxiously waiting, everyone sang a birthday song to him in unison, and then he blew out the candles on the cake, and waited for Professor McGonagall to cut the big cake into countless small pieces before he could eat it. Serve his long-awaited fire dragon cake.

"A-呣A-呣A-呣A-呣A-呣......" (●Φ~Φ●)

Fisch held the largest piece of cake in his hands and ate it gulp, spreading the cream all over his face.

After a while, a large piece of cake disappeared from Fisch's mouth.

Professor McGonagall took out a handkerchief, wiped Fisch's face filled with cream, and asked angrily: "How is it? Is the dragon egg delicious?"

"It's not very tasty, Fei Xu has a big loss."?w?

Fei Xu told the truth, his expression was very annoyed, and he had already let the bad old man get a reward.

Compared with ordinary cakes, the fire dragon cake has a spicy taste, but it is different from the taste of chili. There is no extra fragrance, only a pure burning sensation.

And the small portion of fried fire dragon eggs specially prepared for Feishu is the same. Compared with ordinary fried eggs, it also has a spicy voice, and the others are no different.

"You little prodigal."

Professor McGonagall couldn't laugh or tear at the cat ears on Feish's head.

"Fei Xu is not a prodigal son!"? (●ΦДΦ●)?

Shaking his head to avoid Professor McGonagall’s hand, Fisch protested loudly. Then he shook his ears and asked curiously, “Minerva, what is the prodigal?”

Professor McGonagall: "..."

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The lively birthday party lasted until late at night. Except for the fire dragon cake and fire dragon omelette, which made Feixi disappointed, the other foods were very satisfactory to him.

At this moment, the door of the bar was kicked open, and then several hidden wizards walked in from outside.

"Didn't it mean that the bar is closed?! What are you doing again?!"

As soon as the visitors came in, they shouted loudly. They were all tourists who came to Hogsmeade from outside, and they were the dark wizards who came to the Pig’s Head Bar for secret trade and a drink by the way.

As a result, they rushed to the Pig’s Head Bar, only to find that it was closed, and although the three broomsticks on the other end also showed signs of closing, they were noisy and noisy.

This was originally the case, and the few of them wouldn't have much opinion. However, the key thing is that when the bartender at the pig's head went back to get the wine, he was recognized by one of them.

So the more and more angry a few people put it together, and angrily ran to ask for trouble.

Just as the leader wanted to continue yelling as planned, so that Ms. Rosmerta could do their business, and by the way, to see if he could make some extravagance, a little brother behind him suddenly reached out and covered him. mouth.

"Hmm!!!!"

The leading black wizard struggled angrily, but was restrained by several other little brothers.

"Sorry, sorry," one of the younger brothers nodded flatteringly and bowed his waist: "My friend drank too much and I am sorry to disturb you. Let's go now, let's go!"

After speaking, several people worked together to drag their boss out desperately.

And the person in the lead also recovered, he stopped struggling, and then carefully looked at the people in the bar...

It’s not a big deal either, isn’t it Albus Dumbledore, the most powerful contemporary white wizard in the wizarding world, Severus Snape, who is well-known in Knockoff Alley, and Philly, the former duel champion. Uss Flitwick and so on. He basically only met big people in newspapers and magazines...

Then the eyes of the dark wizard finally fell on Feish who was surrounded by a group of big men.

Judging from the bright and colorful environment in the bar, this group of people should be celebrating the birthday of the little boy with cat ears...

Take a closer look, that little boy is not so cute.

That's it, his adult doesn't remember the villain's past, so let's forget about today's affairs...

He didn't admit it! It's just because of Feish's face, and I don't want to care about this group of people!

The dark wizard held his head stubbornly, softly letting his little brothers drag him out of three broomsticks.

"Minerva, what are they here for? Why did they leave without giving Feishu a gift?"?w?

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