Chapter 234 Professor Dumbledore Shouldn’t Have Any Taboos, Right?

Green flames ignited in the fireplace, and Tang Senshi walked out.

The Leaky Cauldron was unusually empty.

In the morning, the place was crowded with wizards and wizards who were enthusiastically discussing magicians and Muggle technology, but now there was only one table of customers sitting in the corner.

Townsend noticed that Old Tom, who was sitting behind the bar, was staring at the Daily Prophet in his hand with an angry and aggrieved look on his face - the newspaper was crumpled, as if it had been crumpled into a ball and then unfolded again.

"Oh, Professor Tang." Old Tom greeted him as usual, but he seemed a little weak.

"What happened?" Tang Sen pointed to the empty tables and chairs.

"Several Aurors just arrived and captured several guests." Old Tom gritted his teeth and hesitated to speak. Finally, he just said: "You should have read today's Daily Prophet, right?"

Tang Sen nodded clearly.

"It looks like the Leaky Cauldron will be a little deserted in the coming days."

"This kind of time won't be too long." Old Tom slapped the Daily Prophet on the table and said angrily: "I can guarantee that it will not exceed three months!"

Both of them knew what these three months were referring to. Tang Sen was about to answer the question when suddenly the two guests sitting in the corner stood up and walked towards Tang Sen with a clear purpose.

Old Tom frowned and shouted: "Just put the money on the table when you pay. I will come and collect it."

But the two of them ignored it. They both wore hooded cloaks, covering their faces in shadows, and their actions exuded an uncomfortable and cold atmosphere.

This made Old Tom a little wary, and he slowly took out his wand.

"Are you the Divination Professor at Hogwarts, Sen Tang?" the shorter one asked as he approached.

It was a female voice, sharp and hoarse with a bit of madness.

Tang Sen's expression did not change. He just turned around and said, "Who are you?"

The man lifted his hood, revealing messy fluffy hair and a pale face.

Old Tom was suddenly startled and couldn't help shouting: "Bellatrix Lestrange!"

He quickly raised his wand, but before he could aim it at the two of them, a beam of light from the wand had already hit them, causing the wand in Old Tom's hand to fly away.

Another person also lifted his hood. He was a middle-aged man with the same pale skin and a cold expression.

"They are Death Eaters!" Old Tom shouted, "Professor Tang, run! They are coming for you!"

"I know." Tang Sen did not move. He still stood where he was, looking at the two of them calmly.

"He knows!" Bella repeated Tang Sen's words and laughed maniacally, "He said it as if he had predicted that we would come to him."

She raised her wand and pointed it at Tang Sen.

"I don't believe in any ridiculous divination. If you can really see the future, you should hide in your bed instead of appearing in front of us."

"Because you will predict what kind of torture you will suffer."

"I didn't see that scene." Tang Sen said calmly: "Actually, what surprised me was that Voldemort was so timid. I thought he would come in person."

"how dare you!"

"How dare you speak of your great master like that!"

Bella suddenly became furious and waved her wand.

"Avada——"

"Bella!" The middle-aged Death Eater quickly held Bella's wrist, "The order we received was not to kill him, but to bring him to the master."

"Master will not like to see a dead body."

"Let me go!"

Bella tightened her wand and gave the Death Eater a dark look.

"Otherwise, I don't think the master would mind seeing your body."

The Death Eater's pupils shrank. He had no doubt that this madman was capable of cannibalism, so he let go of his hand.

But there is no doubt that the Death Eaters' obstruction made Bella calm down a little - instead of waving her wand at Townsend, she fired a few spells, blowing up the entire Leaky Cauldron to pieces, and then she came back to her senses. , said to Tang Sen:

"Throw your wand on the ground and come over honestly. I don't want to keep the master waiting."

Tang Sen ignored her, just spread his hands and said, "I refuse."

"Then I'm afraid you're going to have to suffer a little." Bella laughed crazily and waved her wand:

"Heart-"

Snapped.

The wand suddenly slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.

The other Death Eater was stunned for a moment, and just reacted and was about to fight back, but the floor suddenly seemed to come alive, turning into a big hand and grabbing him tightly.

At this time, a figure slowly emerged from beside Tang Sen.

No one would fail to recognize him. His iconic long gray hair and long beard covering his chest, as well as the unique wand in the other person's hand, all highlighted his identity.

The headmaster of Hogwarts and the most powerful white wizard currently, Professor Dumbledore.

Bella's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye. No matter how crazy she was, her first reaction was to rush towards her wand and try to escape from here by apparating.

But Dumbledore didn't give her this chance. He gently waved the wand in his hand, and Bella's body suddenly became as stiff as a stone, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Professor Tang, your purpose of inviting me to lunch is not simple."

After controlling the two Death Eaters lightly, Dumbledore turned around with a helpless expression: "I'm not your bodyguard."

"I thought the principal of Hogwarts would be happy to protect his employees." Townsend smiled and said, "Professor Dumbledore, you know, I am a diviner and not good at fighting."

"When I predicted that I would encounter danger in the Leaky Cauldron at noon today, the only person I could think of who could help me was you. After all, the only person who has ill intentions towards me is Voldemort."

He said: "Only you can deal with enemies of this level, right?"

"Why don't you go find the magician?" Dumbledore stared at Tangson with deep eyes: "I believe you can contact him."

"Then I will become a criminal." Townsend said seriously: "If Professor Dumbledore has read today's newspaper, he should know that contact with magicians is a felony. I don't want to lose Professor Dumbledore of Hogwarts position, after all, I am also on the Ministry of Magic’s review list.”

Dumbledore smiled helplessly and waved his wand towards the Leaky Cauldron.

The fragments on the ground began to fly up, returning to where they should have been, and the objects destroyed by Bella's spell were repaired as if they were traveling back in time.

Old Tom poked his head out from behind the bar.

"I was scared to death. I thought that madman Bella would directly cast a death curse on me. Professor Tang, can you tell me in advance next time you divine danger? Oh, Professor Dumbledore, long time no see."

"I think Professor Dumbledore is capable of ensuring your safety." Townsend comforted, "I don't want to have no place to eat in the future."

Having said this, he looked at Dumbledore again and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Professor Dumbledore shouldn't have any taboos, right?"

"Chuck - I mean the house elf at the Leaky Cauldron. His dragon stew is getting better and better."

"By the way, there's also a new batch of Thestral meat. I have to say, it's very chewy."

Tang Sen said enthusiastically:

“You have to taste it!”