Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

In Remus Lupin's dormitory.

Looking at the report about Sirius Black in the newspaper, Remus Lupine's expression looked a little silent and complicated.

After all, this is an old friend, but he betrayed his friend and killed James Potter and Lily Evans.

Now that he has escaped and approached Hogwarts, is he planning to attack Harry?

Taking a deep breath, Remus Lupine felt the need to do something.

After thinking about it, Remus Lupine took the black robe and left the dormitory.

Hogsmeade.

A pure wizarding village near Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry, which was also the headquarters of the Goblin Mutiny in 1612.

Hogwarts students, who are in the third grade and above, can go here to play or shop here during the specific time of Saturday.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, the signature of the guardian is required.

Harry specifically enlisted Kettleair's help on this point.

After thinking for a moment, Keitelair decided to help and signed the document.

Pig's Head Bar.

The centuries-old, cramped, dingy pub sits on the corner of the Hogsmeade High Road.

Here the windows were so thick with grime that little light came in, and there were a few candles on rough wooden tables.

Almost everything here is dirty, from the floor to the roof, even the butterbeer bottles are covered in a thick layer of dust.

Not only is it dirtier and cheaper than the Three Broomsticks, it also attracts more interesting, eccentric guests.

There was only one small, dirty room in the whole tavern, and the air was filled with a strong smell that might have been mutton—the stench.

Two years ago, Hagrid played a fun game here with the hooded Quilinasquillo, who also wore a hood, and won a dragon egg.

Thinking of the dragon egg, Kettleair thought of the dragon in the box, which had grown up a lot now.

Pushing open the door of the Pig's Head Bar, a rotten smell rushed over.

Kettleair wrinkled her nose, stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.

A wave of magic instantly reverberated in the Pig's Head Bar, and in an instant, the rotten smell was washed away.

There were not many customers in the Pig's Head Bar, and at the same time he was taken aback by Kettleaire's sudden attack, but that was all.

Keitelaire wore a mask that blocked half of his face. He also wore a cape and a black suit inside. He looked very handsome and noble.

However, it was such a dress and temperament that surprised the other magicians in the Pig's Head Bar.

Such wizards would not come to this dirty pig's head bar, they would rather go to the Three Broomsticks bar to rest.

The bar owner slowly raised his head and looked at Kettler who was approaching, and said slowly and lazily, "What do you need to drink? Sir!"

The barkeep looked old, with a face and eyes similar to Albus Dumbledore's, though his hair was much paler.

Keitelaire glanced at the table and the bottles placed beside it, they were all dirty, with a layer of dirt on them, raised his eyebrows, and then took out a delicate high-legged bottle from his seamless stretch bag glass, and said, "Butterbeer."

The barkeep nodded, holding a teapot of butterbeer and filling Kettleaire's glass.

Keitelaire took a sip, and the taste was a bit unique, just like this bar, decadent, with a little obsession.

In such an environment, some people can't help but come over for a drink, not only because of its cheap price, but also because of its unique taste.

"Clang!"

Keitelair put ten Galleons on the table, looked at the bar owner, and said, "Ask you about someone."

The bar owner slowly raised his head, glanced at Garen on the table, and said lazily, "Who?"

Kettleair said indifferently: "A person pretending to be Sirius Black, who is he? Why do you pretend to be him?"

"One hundred Galleons!" The bar owner sat on a chair, propped his head in one hand, and tapped his fingers on the table with the other, without looking at Keitelaire, still in that indifferent manner.

Bang!

Another ninety Galleons, together with the previous ten Galleons, made a crisp and pleasant collision sound.

"Pockinbock, a member of the Bock family."

"It seems to have some connection with the Death Eaters. It was discovered because of reselling some dangerous things, so it changed the appearance of Sirius Black, and broke into a certain manor and stole something."

The bar owner described it in detail as if he had personally experienced it and was describing a very common thing.

Keitelaire also listened quietly.

It wasn't until all the information was finished that the bar owner stretched out his hand and put away the one hundred Galleons on the table.

Kettleaire finished his butterbeer, said thank you, and left.

Pogginbok, the guy who resells dangerous things, is doing bad things in the name of Sirius.

This must have been attributed to Sirius by the Ministry of Magic, but from a certain angle, it was also attracting the attention of the Ministry of Magic.

As far as the current Sirius is concerned, it can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad.

The more he is remembered, the less afraid his reputation will be ruined.

In other words, with a bigger murder on his back, this reputation is nothing at all.

Remus Lupine was wearing a black robe and a hood, with his head bowed. He stood at the door of the Pig's Head Bar for a few minutes, hesitating whether to go in or not.

And when Remus Lupine made up his mind to enter, he saw Kettlele walking out from inside.

Although Kettleair was dressed noble and mysterious at this time, Remus Lupine recognized him immediately.

"Professor Kate, why are you here?" Subconsciously, Remus Lupine asked.

Keitelaire looked at the man in black robe in front of him, and immediately recognized his voice, and said with a smile, "Are you going in for a drink?"

"If you don't bring a cup, I suggest you don't go in. The cups here are really dirty."

Remus Lupine was slightly surprised when he heard Kettleair's words, then nodded, and said, "Thank you, you reminded me, I don't know if there is a chance to invite you to the Three Broomsticks for a drink."

Kettleair thought for a while and said, "Let's go, I haven't been to the Three Broomsticks yet, so I'm looking forward to it."

Remus Lupine laughed, and the two of them walked towards the Three Broomsticks.

"Are you here for the matter of Sirius? Professor Lupine." Kettleair asked on the way.

"Professor Kate, you make me unable to understand. I feel that no matter what I do, you seem to be able to see clearly at a glance." Although Remus Lupine was already somewhat used to Kettleair's difference, he was still shocked .

"Because you used to be good friends, and you came here because of him." Kettleaire explained: "The Pig's Head Bar, in many cases, is a good place for information."

"I believe you are very clear about this."