Chapter 1334 Wizard

This shows how chaotic the management of this place is. Reading at midnight

Even Hogsmeade's Hog's Head Bar, the dirtiest place Ivan thought he had ever been to, was cleaner than here.

At the very least, Aberforth wiped down the table and drinking glasses.

But the owner here doesn't care about it at all, and there is rubbish everywhere.

Bottles and cups of drunk wine were piled up randomly, some were ruthlessly thrown on the ground, smashed, and some were scattered on the table.

The reason they don't take up the entire space is because the guests here are reusing them.

The customers of the bar took these cups that had been used by many people and went to the barrel at the bar to pick up the wine.

In other words, it was the unknown cloudy liquid that tasted like alcohol.

As for the safety and hygiene of these cups and liquids, it seems that it is not within the scope of customers of Murderer's Bar.

Aiwen was speechless, those dark wizards and dark creatures, don't they have any requirements for the environment and grade of the bar?

Or do they all have their heads screwed by black magic and love this particular setting?

If this is the case, then it really is a hobby like no other.

But this is not the worst, the most unbearable thing in this bar is the pungent smell in the air.

Just outside, Aiwen could clearly smell the strange smell of blood mixed with strong alcohol.

Now that he came in, the smell became more pungent. It seemed that while serving drinks, the Murderer Bar also provided raw food to his customers, and it was slaughtered on the spot. He could vaguely see the kitchen opposite the door, and the inside That chopping board, on which lay the corpse of some kind of animal.

It was torn in a mess, and it could be seen how unconfident the slaughterer was.

No bar would operate like this, which suits werewolf tastes.

Because of the wildness in their blood, many werewolves eat raw meat even when they are not transformed.

They are like beasts, habits and real wolves, even as people.

If the customers of the Murderer's Bar include a large number of werewolves, such food will be specially prepared for them. In addition, some dark wizards and other dark creatures also eat raw meat. They may also be the main customers of this bar.

As soon as Ivan and the others walked in, Hermione coughed violently because she couldn't stand the smell in the air.

Harry and Ron also had a painful expression. The two of them tried to breathe through their mouths, trying not to think about how dirty the air they inhaled was.

Ivan patted Hermione's back lightly. Stimulated by the smell, he also felt the contents of his stomach constantly rising up.

Without bothering to identify, it can be seen that the four of them are here for the first time.

Apparently, the other guests in the bar thought so too.

A few ragged wizards sitting in the corner muttered furtively, raised their heads from time to time, and looked at them with malicious eyes.

Behind the bar, the bar owner was also looking at the four uninvited guests, because he hid his whole body in the darkness, and Ivan couldn't see his appearance clearly.

By the flickering candlelight in front of the bar, one could see a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"You four, this is not where you should be," he said, his voice cold.

"We are going to the underground world." Ivan replied.

"Hmph!" The bar owner snorted heavily, but did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and several people looked at each other.

Hermione reminded in a low voice, "Ask him if he saw Malfoy."

"Has anyone been in before us?" Harry asked immediately.

If Malfoy had really been here, the bar owner would have known, he had been guarding the bar all the time.

"This is a secret, you should know the rules."

"Of course, if you are willing to tell the secret, these are yours." Ivan took out a few gold Galleons.

In a place like Knockturn Alley, there are only two so-called rules, great power and gold.

Sure enough, the Jin Gallon that Ivan threw on the bar disappeared instantly.

"Someone went in just now, what do you want to know?" the bar owner asked, leaning forward.

By candlelight, one could see that he was a middle-aged wizard with a very fat figure. He had a shaggy beard, messy dull blond hair, a false smile on his face, and it was difficult to hide the greed in his eyes that looked at Ivan.

"We're looking for someone, about five minutes before us, he's sixteen years old, and..." Harry described Malfoy's appearance, "Well, did you see him coming?"

"There is such a person." The bar owner said, "Go in before you!"

Ivan and the others looked at each other, and Malfoy had indeed been here.

"If you are willing to pay more Galleons, I can tell you other information."

Ivan threw a few more Galleons over, and the bar owner quickly took the gold in his hand.

"No, these are not enough, give me ten more."

"I hope what you said is worth the price." Ivan took out ten more Galleons and handed them to him.

"Lovely Jin Jialong, it's always hard to refuse." He looked at Ai Wen with more greedy eyes, "I told this information, but I took a considerable risk. You may not know, that kid just now He didn't go in alone, he was picked up by Jeris to enter the underground world, you understand..."

Ivan, Harry, Hermione, and Ron looked at each other again, they didn't understand.

Judging from what the other party meant, this Jaris seemed to be a very famous person.

"Who is Jeris?" Ivan asked.

"He is a werewolf, the most powerful subordinate of the werewolf king Greyback." The bar owner lowered his voice again, almost only his mouth remained, "Greyback is a follower of the mysterious man, do you understand this time?"

So, Malfoy really came here to meet Greyback, and they were plotting something.

"I don't want to tell you what you want to do, but for the sake of Jin Jialong, I will give you another piece of advice. Don't provoke werewolves here." The bar owner continued, "Although you have stupid Hood, but I can tell at a glance that the four of you don’t belong here at all, every year there are guys like you who don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth come to die, so get out of here before anything happens.”

"Thank you for your advice, but we can take care of ourselves." Ivan said, "We plan to go down and have a look."

Aiwen didn't think they could catch up with Malfoy, they had spent too much time in Borgin-Bock's black magic store just now, just like Hermione said, if the crypt space below is really that big, they would Couldn't find Malfoy even if he went in.

He planned to go to the underground world to see what it was like there.

"If you insist on going down, I suggest you find a guide, which can save you a lot of trouble." The bar owner licked his lips and said, "I am very familiar with the downside, and I can take you down, and it only costs ten gold plus Long, what do you think?" rw