Harry and the others' discoveries were just speculations.

It's noon now, and the bar is at its peak business hours, with many customers, and the man's temper doesn't look friendly, so Harry and the others didn't ask for it, and these were obviously personal privacy issues.

As the number of customers in the bar gradually increased, Harry and the others also met their acquaintances in Hogwarts.

"Hi, Hagrid."

When Hagrid's tall figure appeared in front of the Pighead Bar, Ron recognized him at a glance and waved to him.

Hagrid also saw them. After asking the man for a big glass of wine, he walked to the table where Harry and the other two were sitting.

"Why are you here? I also met many Hogwarts students on the way. Today is obviously not a weekend?" Haeger asked in confusion.

Hermione explained to him.

"It's Professor Fox who took us out to take practical courses in moral education classes. In fact, we are all teaching today."

Hagrid frowned and drank a sip of the beer in the glass.

"Even if you come out for classes, Pighead Bar is not a good place. There are good people and bad people here. It is hard to guarantee that no one will have any ideas about you."

Harry said carelessly.

"Don't worry about us Hagrid. This is the place Lynn recommends to us, and you don't come here too often."

"I'm different. I just have an acquaintance invites me to play cards here." Haeger muttered.

"Since Hogwarts is very busy, several principals and referees are having a disagreement on how to re-program the second project. Except for Dumbledore and the two directors of the Ministry of Magic, the other three principals disagreed with continuing the competition in the Forbidden Forest."

Harry and the others were not worried about this.

"Linn is definitely the number one no matter where he competes."

"I don't doubt this. Besides, the killing of the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest has not been resolved, and it is indeed unsafe there. Even Dumbledore does not agree with it. Open the Forbidden Forest to the outside world before the matter is thoroughly investigated."

Ron looked around carefully before lowering his head and whispering to Hagrid what they had just discovered.

"The owner of this bar is also named Dumbledore. Do you know his relationship with Professor Dumbledore?"

Hagrid's eyes widened.

"The surname is Dumbledore. How did you know?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other and they said proudly.

"We saw a portrait in the bedroom on the innermost room on the second floor. The portrait should be the appearance of the boss when he was young, and his signature was Abuforth Dumbledore."

Although Brother Hai is one of Dumbledore's most trusted people, Hager really doesn't know whether his family still has relatives.

He raised his head and stared at the waiter who was cleaning the bar and took a closer look.

After Harry and the others' prompts, he really saw that this man looked somewhat similar to Dumbledore.

"Don't tell others about this. Dumbledore's family has anonymous name to open a broken bar here, for a reason." Hager reminded Harry and the others.

"Linn must have known it a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have let us choose this boss as the subject of observation." Harry said with a positive look.

They did not go to the three broom bars mentioned by Professor Fox at noon to have dinner, but instead treated Hagrid to a meal with steak with pasta at Pighead Bar.

The taste is not bad, but it is really weird.

Just as Hagrid's card friends arrived, he went to another table to play cards, and Harry and the others were sitting on the table and drinking butterbeer bored.

A man in black robe who was not at all noticeable walked into the Pig Head Bar.

Harry vaguely saw his face inadvertently and couldn't help but look stunned.

He grabbed Hermione and Ron's shoulders, lowered their heads, and whispered.

"It's Kakarov."

The person who walked into the Pig Head Bar in a black robe covering his head and face was Kakarov, the president of Demstrong College.

After entering the door, Kakarov glanced at the Pig Head Bar. He did not pay much attention to Harry and the other two, but walked directly to a wooden table in the corner.

There was already a wizard sitting there, wearing a black robe and a hood, and his face was not clear or his men and women were not visible.

Most of the guests at this bar are dressed like them, so the two don't look eye-catching.

But Harry and the others clearly noticed that Kakarov's purpose was coming here, and it did not seem so simple.

As Hagrid said, people who hide their heads and tails in pig heads are usually people with impure motivations.

And what kind of impure motivation does the principal of a magic school like Kakarov have?

Harry and Ron, both remembered the conversation between Snape, Moody and Kakarov, whom they hid in the grass after the Christmas party.

The two of them couldn't help but feel turmoil as they looked at Kakarov who had already started talking to the mysterious man in black.

"I can guarantee that they are not talking about something normal." Ron whispered.

"If we talk about normal things, we wouldn't be dressed like this. The environment of the three broom bars is not better." Harry said in line with it.

Hermione looked at them suspiciously.

"What are the bad ideas you are thinking about?"

Ron took out a flesh-colored string from his pocket stingingly.

"This is a small object called telescopic ears that George and others invented themselves. Just put one end into your ear and the other end spreads to where you want to listen, and you can clearly hear the sound there, just like talking in your ear."

Hermione glared at him: "Why would you bring this kind of thing out?"

"Yesterday I saw Fred and George sneaking into experimenting with this thing in school. It felt very interesting, so I asked them that they were coming, but they kept it in their pockets and never took it out."

"Let me listen."

Harry didn't care so much. He snatched the string from Ron's hand, inserted one end into his ear, and let it spread quietly to the table where Kakarov and the others were sitting.

Soon, two men's subtle conversations came clearly in his ears.

"It's really not easy to find you to come out, Kakarov."

"There are many people staring at me in this school. I even suspect that Dumbledore specially invited Moody to serve as a professor of the Dark Magic Defense class to guard me this year."

"So have you considered what I told you before?"
Chapter completed!