Seeing Luke flying away, George immediately suggested, "Will anyone make a bet on how long Luke will be back?"

"I bet he will take at least 30 minutes." Fred was the first to express his prediction.

"It takes only a few minutes to fly from here to Hogsmeade. The maximum time to buy alcohol is 20 minutes. Are you saying he has to stay in the three broom bar for 10 minutes?" Katie said.

Even Penelo, who had always been steady, was intrigued, and everyone told him the time they had guessed.

Flying to Hogmodluke, he didn't know that he had become the bet.

There are a lot more people in Hogsmeade Village today than usual, and many wizards who participated in today's event chose to stay in Hogsmeade.

The Three Broom Bar can be regarded as the best bar in Hogsmeade. It is not as mixed with other bars. Moreover, Ms. Rosmerta herself has a wide range of social groups, and everyone is willing to come here to have a drink.

Luke turned into Kevin again and entered the bar, but something unexpected happened when he entered the bar.

"Oh~ it hurts~" Luke entered the bar and happened to meet Ms. Rosmerta. Before he could speak, Ms. Rosmerta grabbed his ear with one hand and walked into the inner room. Luke was pulled closer to the inner room under the astonished gaze of everyone in the hall.

"Come back, I know it's you, the bad guy." Ms. Rosmerta said with a look of angriness.

He didn't know where the flaws came out, but he changed back when he got to the inner room, "How did you recognize me?"

"There are not many people who take away drinks normally. I noticed it last time you came here. Except for the female customers, they were basically reporters, and not many people who came to drink, let alone take them away. Now Hogsmead is mostly foreigners, and when you look at me, I know it's you." Sherlock Rosmerta Conan was launched.

Luke was a little surprised at this time. My eyes? What are my eyes...

"Tell me, what are you doing this time? If you don't have a reasonable reason, be careful I will tell Minerva." Ms. Rosmerta said with a slight threatening look.

Although he was not worried that Professor McGonagall knew, it was better to have less than more things, so he said with a smile: "Didn't this just roast some meat with friends? I won't bring you some taste."

"That's all? It's gone?"

"Uh, buy some butter beer and juice by the way."

"I know you're definitely not just for delivering things, you're drinking at such a young age, without butter beer, get some honey bar, I just brewed it with a special craft."

Ms. Rosmerta turned around and walked out. Luke still hadn't figured out how she was recognized. It seemed that she would have to use a different face every time in the future. But what was going on with her eyes was completely unsure.

Not long after, Ms. Rosmerta took two small barrels and walked in, "A bucket of cherry juice and a bucket of honey wine, Dumbledore hasn't even gotten it, it's cheaper."

"Then I'm not polite. Try this is the lamb leg meat and pork leg meat I just roasted. Oh, this is the bamboo rice. You may not have eaten it before, try it."

"Then I'll leave first. You can eat it while it's hot. I'll bring you something delicious next time."

"Let's go, let's go." Ms. Rosmerta pretended to be impatient.

After Luke walked out, she tasted the pork leg meat on her own, "The taste is really good. Well, this rice has a fresh feeling when eaten. I didn't expect this kid to have this trick." Ms. Rosmerta said with a smile.

Luke quickly returned to the party point and found that everyone was watching George.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I won." Riche shouted excitedly.

"What did you win, what are you playing?"

"Luke, why did you go there for nearly 35 minutes?" Penelo's tone was a bit strange.

"You are not guessing how much time I spent? It's so boring. I was recognized this time, so I was delayed for a while, and I didn't give me a butter beer. I gave me a bucket of honey wine that was brewed with special crafts. Oh, and a bucket of cherry juice. Girls can drink juice if they don't drink honey wine."

"I taste it, I've had honey wine at home." Katie stepped forward and took a glass of herself.

"Hey, the taste is different from what I drink at home. This one is so delicious." Katie took a sip and immediately praised.

The result was once again beyond Luke's expectations. No one chose juice, but they were all drunk honey wine.

"This honey wine is definitely not ordinary. I have also drunk honey wine at home, which is far worse than this one." Cedric said.

"Ms. Rosmerta said that Dumbledore hadn't been drunk, it was cheaper for me, no, it was cheaper for you."

It would be fine if you didn't say this, but everyone looked at Luke with strange eyes.

"I really admire you." He chose to give up explaining, feeling that nothing he said now was useless.

Everyone laughed when they saw Luke's embarrassing appearance.

After drinking and having enough food, the little wizards returned to the castle with laughter. This time, they did not encounter the professors blocking the door, and they all returned to their dormitories happily.

The next morning, Luke visited the Scarmand couple who were visiting the school. He asked Newt about the Son of Nature, and he also told the news he received from the Mermaid and Horseman.

"I know what you are here, but it may disappoint you. I know very little about the information about the Son of Nature."

"The son of nature is generally a person blessed by nature. It rarely refers to a person alone. It is generally used to represent people blessed by nature. Druids in ancient times can be called the son of nature. Their abilities are also different. Some are animal-talking, some are close to plants, some are able to change multiple animals, and few are possessed with multiple talents at the same time."

"But these druids may not be the sons of nature in the mermaids and horses. Cleona was a famous Irish female druid from the Middle Ages. As far as I know, she was not treated like you," Newt said.

Luke thought about his natural affinity, which had the most obvious impact on animals and plants. The so-called turning into animals is his Zhoutian transformation technique, which had nothing to do with natural affinity.

Newt looked at Luke in thought and continued, "There are also legends about another race - the elves, who are the real darlings of nature. I think the prophecy of the Son of Nature may have something to do with the elves, but many legends cannot be verified, and a lot of information may be missing in the prophecy."

"Mr. Scarmand, what about the oak tree? The horseman finally confirmed it when he saw my oak wand." Luke asked.

"The druid uses acorns as holy fruit, so it is speculated that the ancient meaning of the druid is to understand the oak trees. I know very little about the druids, most of which come from ancient Roman and ancient Greece documents, or find some clues from forests, altars, temples and other relics."

Newt recalled for a moment and continued, "This may be the missing information in the prophecy, because druids and elves cannot be confused. elves are races, and druids can be understood as sects and professions."
Chapter completed!