Hogwarts Crawler.

Adam looked at Colon in confusion, then nodded in understanding at Colon's hint.

Indeed, it seemed that apart from him, Uther Bernard and Eugene did not adapt well and had little sense of participation. This would not work. It would be better for them to go for a few more walks or return to the castle early.

After saying goodbye, Mrs. Mercy reluctantly saw off several of her son's classmates, especially Adam, who was the last one to leave. She then pulled her son back home and closed the door.

"Mother?"

Cologne, who failed to leave, looked at his mother with innocence and confusion, trying to awaken his mother's love.

"Stop doing this!"

Mrs. Mercy reached out and pinched Colon's nose viciously, shaking it left and right:

"What's wrong with you? Can't you see I'm helping your sister scout the way?"

"What are you trying to find? My sister is ten years older than Adam!"

Colon shook his head to break free from Mrs. Mercy's hand, rolled his eyes and rubbed his red nose.

"What's wrong with being ten years older? I'm still four years older than your father! Is there a big difference between four and ten years old?"

Mrs. Mercy finished her argument and then sighed:

"Ah! I was a little worried when I found out that your sister fell in love with your classmate, but now it seems that they are a good match. Adam seems to be a reliable kid, and he has already made plans for the future. His future workplace will not be far from home..."

Cologne:???

"Wait! Mom, why do you think...my sister likes Adam?"

Colon thought that the posters in Kelly's room were either gypsies clapping tambourines and showing off their abs, or muscular Quidditch players riding broomsticks. Judging from their skin color and figures, he believed what his mother said about Kelly falling in love with Uther or Eugene, but Adam... Could it be that Kelly had seen Adam take off his clothes?

"Didn't you hear Kelly talking about Adam all the time? Even if Adam's cooking is delicious, can it really turn people into that? Why am I not so exaggerated? Kelly must have fallen in love with Adam!"

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Mrs. Mercy rolled her eyes, then looked at her son who didn't care about emotional matters with a look of disappointment:

"You should also be more sensitive to this kind of thing. Don't be so stupid as to not notice when a girl likes you... Mom doesn't ask for much either. Even if you bring me a—"

"Oh ok mom!"

Cologne interrupted his mother:

"How old am I now? It's too early to think about such things! And maybe I will be obsessed with Adam because of the delicious cooking..."

Speaking of this, Cologne's expression was a little complicated:

"How about you try a few bites of the food you cooked yourself?"

"...?"

Mrs. Mercy frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with what her son said. By the time she realized what was happening, Cologne had already taken the opportunity to open the door and ran away.

"You little bastard!"

Seeing her son running away, Mrs. Mercy was furious, but then she frowned:

"Am I really feeling wrong?"

I’ll try making a few of my signature dishes tonight… Even if they’re a little different from what Adam cooks, it can’t be that big, right?

"Huh! I'm back!"

Cologne wiped the sweat off his forehead as he returned to the team at an intersection not far from home.

"What did Auntie say to you again?"

"Oh it's all right……"

Facing Adam's question, Cologne couldn't help but look away:

"It was just telling me to study hard and not make trouble in school."

"Oh."

Adam did not doubt it and looked at the others:

"Where should we go next?"

"Well, I don't have any plans. I'll just go with you guys."

Uther shook his head.

"Then let's just stroll around~"

Bernard suggested it, and everyone agreed, so they just walked along the path... Soon they arrived at the door of what looked like a store.

The shop sign was tattered, as if it was an unclean storefront. There was a white cloth bundle hanging under the sign, and a fishy smell blew in with the wind.

A group of people couldn't help but frown slightly.

Chapter 115: Prepare to Send Knife

"What is that place? A recycling station?"

"It seems that there is no such thing in the wizarding world, Bernard."

Adam stared at the sign for a while, and finally made out what the crooked words on it said.

"The Hog's Head?"

"That's the Hog's Head?"

Uther looked at Cologne who was screaming beside him, and couldn't help but said:

"Didn't you grow up in Hogsmeade? Why don't you know the Hog's Head?"

"That's a bar! I've only been to the Three Broomsticks with Kelly twice, let alone this..."

Cologne looked at the Hog's Head, which was obviously dirtier and messier than the Three Broomsticks, and his eyelids jumped:

"... the bar."

Then, Cologne turned around and prepared to leave:

"Let's go. There are sometimes a lot of weird people in places like this. It's best not to get close."

"Oh?"

Bernard's eyes lit up when he heard Cologne's words:

"Strange people...dirty bar...could this be a black market or illegal trading place?"

"..."

Adam's eyelids twitched when he heard that, and he glanced at Cologne.

What did you remind him to do?

Two minutes later, Bernard successfully persuaded everyone to go to the Hog's Head with him.

"I advise you not to get your hopes up too much."

Adam sighed, pouring cold water on Bernard who was eager to wait:

"The owner of the Hog's Head is Professor Dumbledore's brother. Even if someone conducts illegal transactions in private in a place like this, it is unlikely to become a black market."

"Professor Dumbledore's brother?"

Uther glanced at Adam:

"Adam, you know this again, omniscient Adam?"

"Since I plan to open a shop in Hogsmeade, it makes sense for me to do some research on Hogsmeade beforehand, right?"

Adam took it for granted.

After pushing open the door of the Hog's Head Bar, Bernard's eyes dimmed after taking a quick look around.

The cups on the bar were covered with a layer of muddy oil, there were a few drunkards lying on the table in the corner, and there was a pool of vomit on the ground that had not been cleaned up... All this showed that this was indeed as Adam said, a completely ordinary bar, and a very low-level one at that.

The only thing that caught people's eyes but also confused people was the portrait on the wall of the bar. The girl with a melancholy expression did not match the style of this bar at all.

Adam looked deeply at the portrait, his pupils shrank when he saw a certain part, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Get out!"

A loud voice sounded like thunder. Adam and the others looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall and thin old man with gray hair and beard and wearing glasses walking towards them.

"You little brat who's still studying at Hogwarts, this is not the place for you to be!"

Aberforth Dumbledore simply glanced at their school uniforms and began to chase them away rudely.

The four people who didn't want to come here in the first place turned around and left immediately. Bernard originally wanted to stay for a while to observe, but he was pushed out before he could say anything.

"Oh my god, is that old man related to Hagrid?"

Bernard bent his arm and pinched his biceps. Although he was not as gifted as Eugene, he still had some muscles. Why was he pushed and shoved by a man over a hundred years old and had no power to fight back?

"Don't think too much. You've looked there before. There's nothing you want there. Let's go."

Adam sighed and patted Bernard on the shoulder:

"If you really want to see something exciting, wait until you can beat Uther in dueling, and then beat me, and I'll recommend a place for you."

"Huh? How does this have anything to do with me?"

"Aren't you in need of a sparring partner? Bernard's hobby is a bit dangerous, so you two can improve together."

Uther really learned a lot from Professor Flitwick. According to him, Professor Flitwick said he was very talented and could participate in the youth group of the dueling competition to gain experience before graduation.

During the summer vacation, Uther had planned to find Adam as a sparring partner, but it turned out that he had no dueling experience at all. Even if Adam didn't use the magic he learned from the Clow Cards, who could stand the fact that all his combat spells were silent and wandless?

As for forcing Adam to demonstrate the casting movements with the wand and recite the spell before casting the spell?

Regardless of whether Adam can get used to it, Uther is not thick-skinned enough to do that.

After looking at Bernard with a burning gaze, Uther thought for a moment and nodded.

This seems to be a really good idea!

It just so happened that Cologne and Eugene were going to train Quidditch and Adam was going to be an assistant coach, so they were going to lose three brothers to play with. The two of them didn't know what to do in their spare time except helping Adam set up the stall. Now they had something to do.

Bernard actually had some objections to this request at first. Let’s not talk about whether he could defeat Uther or not, but when he could defeat Adam...isn’t it Adam who has the final say?

But if you think about it carefully, Adam is not the kind of pedantic guy who says "It's not good to go to the black market so I won't let you go to the black market". The only reason he stopped me is because my strength is not enough to come back safely from the black market.

After thinking about this, Bernard accepted the request. He didn't know about the black market for wizards, but he knew about the black market for Muggles. If he wasn't strong enough to go to the black market, he would be stuck in a rut. Before that, he should hone himself.

Adam was pleased to see that both of them accepted it.

In fact, he had another purpose that he didn't explain, which was that Uther learned dueling from Professor Flitwick. Adam was a little worried that his fighting style would be influenced by Professor Flitwick and become too...academic.

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To put it simply, he might be too rule-abiding and easily suffer losses when encountering people who don't follow the rules, and Uther's identity means that his opponents are not very rule-abiding.

Bernard is one of those wilder-looking people. The good news is that there is no need to worry about encountering unruly people, because there is a greater possibility that he is more unruly than the other party. The bad news is that people can't help but worry that he will break the law if he takes action, and will report to Azkaban after the fight.

It is very troublesome to rescue someone from Azkaban. Voldemort might come back to life and blow up the Ministry of Magic and Azkaban again. Adam felt tired just thinking about it.

Now that these two people are practicing against each other, it's just a good opportunity for them to get to know each other and learn from each other's strengths. It's perfect!

After that, the five of them wandered around Hogsmeade for a while, such as visiting Zonko's Joke Shop, a famous attraction in Hogsmeade.

"I used to think the toys at Zonko's Joke Shop were pretty good, but now that I look at them... they seem to be worse than Fred and George?"

Cologne's expression was a little melancholy, the expression one gets when the beautiful memories of his childhood are shattered.

"Zoko is too old and has had his mind emptied of ideas, and you'd think it's normal to think that Fred and George are younger and more creative."

“Will they be like this when they get old?”

"…Maybe. I'm not sure."

Adam recalled that in the original storyline, only one of the twins who loved to laugh and play was left, and Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes might not launch new products in a few years. It was hard to imagine how painful George would feel to have to come up with prank props by himself after Fred's death. Which one was more torturous, looking in the mirror or the other?

Only after actually getting along with them did Adam realize more deeply what a big knife this was. In the more than two years since he first met the twins, he had never seen them separate, even going to the bathroom together.

Well... the twins can't die like before, but I can't eat the knife alone, I have to find a way to get rid of the knife.

When he graduates, maybe he can write a set of Harry Potter and publish it?

That way, I can send out all the knives that have been used, but I feel like Professor Snape will come to my door if I do that...