v2 Chapter 966： Mundungus Information

Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Colin looked at Avon, then turned to look at the woman in the corner in surprise.

Except for Colin who doesn't know who Mundungus is, everyone else knows that they have seen him many times during their holidays.

In their impression, Mundungus was a shabby, shabby sorcerer with two short legs, a long, chaotic **** hair, a pair of swollen, **** eyes, and a bad smell of smoke. There is always a strong smell of a mixture of tobacco and alcohol.

No matter how you look at it, it’s not the same as the witch who is wrapped in a shawl in front of him.

If there is a way to make a short fat man into such a slim witch, it is amazing!

"You are joking, Avon, how could he be Mundungus..." Ron said.

"We can ask in the past, make sure!" Ai Wen said, and walked quickly to the witch.

The witch ducked back and quickly calmed down.

"Go away, kid!" she said rudely, it was the voice of a woman who was hard to hear.

"Don't pretend, Dunge, we recognize you!" said Ai Wen. "How am I going to buy something?"

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

"Oh, if that's the case, then I won't pay, you know, there are follow-up orders..."

"Wait a minute, you can't do that, I have to pay a lot..."

Mundungus stopped and he saw Ai Wen smile at him.

"Damn, how did you recognize me? Those things I mailed to you in a few days, now you are a few away from me!" Mundungus said in a panic, looking around, "Listen, I can't be found, the male host here is very good, because there is one thing, he forbidden me to enter the pig's head bar 20 years ago, I can't be noticed by him..."

"God, you are really Mundungus!" said Hermione in surprise, as if she was stunned!

“Why are you here?” Harry asked. “In this way.”

"Of course it is tracking you, this is my task. You don't really think that Dumbledore will let you leave Hogwarts without any protection." Mundungus snarled and restored to his own Voice, "Don't look at me so angry, Harry, this is not what I have to say, I still have a lot of business to do, but now I have to come here early in the morning, can't smoke, I can only sit here. As far as I am concerned, it is the disguise that Tonks helped me. Stoic lost the invisible clothes of Moody when he was arrested. We only have one."

"Stogi Podmore?" said Ron. "Is that guy on the head like a pile of straw? He is not a phoenix..."

"Hey, Ron!" Hermione hurriedly said, looking around in horror. "Small voice, you shouldn't mention the word."

Several people were in a circle, and Colin looked curious, and the appearance of Mundungus, who was sitting in the corner, almost fainted.

"Stogi was arrested? What the **** is going on?"

"I don't know..." Mundungus said in a small voice, only to realize that he said a little more.

"Remember, he should have escorted us to King's Cross station, but it didn't appear!" said Harry. "Because he didn't show up, Moody was so annoyed that he was doing something for us, didn't he?"

"Yeah, at least I thought it was like this, five of you..." said Mundungus, but he was quickly interrupted.

"I remembered, "The Prophet's Daily" said this, the newspaper of the Gryffindor Quidditch team's first training day." Hermione said, squinting and recalling, "I was watching." When I arrived at the report, I wanted to tell you about it."

Because of the poor performance of Ron, the atmosphere became very embarrassing that night, and Hermione forgot to say it.

This month, Ron has participated in four Quidditch trainings. The last two have not been screamed. Angelina thinks his progress is too slow, but at least it is still improving. Say what.

"What did you say in the Daily Prophet?"

"I remember they said that Stoic tried to get through a level 1 secret door at 1 am on August 31, illegally invaded the Ministry of Magic and attempted to commit a robbery. Then he was caught by the Ministry of Magic guards. Stoic refused to Defending himself, he was sentenced to two counts and was imprisoned for six months in Azkaban."

"Incarceration in Azkaban for six months!" Harry was shocked and whispered, "Just because of an attempt to get through a door?!"

"Don't be stupid, not just because you tried to get through a door. Think about it, what did he do to the Ministry of Magic at one o'clock in the morning?" Hermione said in a low voice. "This is definitely not that simple."

"You must know what this is all about?" Several people looked at Mundungus.

"Don't stare at me like this, they seem to be guarding something, and that thing is kept in the Ministry of Magic." Mundungus said quickly, "What is it, I don't know, they never let me go." There, I have not inquired about it. As for Stoic, who knows what madness he committed, actually tried to break into the secret area of ​​the Ministry of Magic that day, yeah, I heard the mad eye, so I don’t know anything else. You know. Please, can you walk away? The male waiter is always available, and the five of you are so obvious here!"

Several people left Montongues and walked back to the bar. The topic remained on the arrest of Stodogi.

"From the situation that Mundungus said, they don't seem to know about it, they seem to be shocked by what Stodogi did." Avon said, "They didn't expect him to be arrested. It’s weird!”

"Not surprising at all, maybe it is a fall!" Ron said excitedly.

"Well, there is such a possibility. The Ministry of Magic suspects that he is a Dumbledore group." Hermione followed the analysis. "So, probably, they will lure him to the depths of the Ministry of Magic. He has no attempt at all." I heard a door! Maybe they are deliberately making up some excuses to catch him!"

Evan nodded thoughtfully, or it was possible that the Death Eater attempted to enter the Ministry of Magic Affairs that night, but was discovered by Stoic, who was patrolling. He deliberately framed him and controlled him to see the magical magic of the Ministry. The power.

"I care more about what happened to Mundungus. They are guarding something, and that thing is kept in the Ministry of Magic." Harry said, "I will say that this thing is Voldemort. The weapon to get?"

"Who knows!" Hermione muttered. "But I can hardly imagine that if there is such a powerful weapon, Fudge will put it in the Ministry of Magic and not use it. This is not like his style. ,is not it?"