Chapter 723: The Second Double Agent?
By the time Kyle returned to Hogsmeade, night had fallen. The shop windows along the street glowed with a mix of bright and dim lights, casting a serene and peaceful atmosphere over the village.
Kyle wasn't in a rush to return to school. Since he was already here, he decided to stop by The Three Broomsticks to pick up some drinks unavailable at Hogwarts. He ordered a large bucket of Butterbeer, a bottle of Pumpkin Fizz, and two bottles of Cherry Soda—Kanna's favorite.
After placing his order, Kyle waited nearby. Despite it not being a visiting day, The Three Broomsticks was bustling with patrons. The bar was packed, and not a single seat was vacant.
Nearby, two wizards were drinking and lamenting the current state of affairs. From their conversation, it was clear they had recently started avoiding the Leaky Cauldron, opting instead for The Three Broomsticks, which was closer to Hogwarts. It seemed widely believed that Voldemort and the Death Eaters would not dare approach anywhere near Dumbledore.
So far, this seemed to hold true. Kyle hadn't heard of anyone being harmed or disappearing in Hogsmeade, though he couldn't rule out the possibility that Death Eaters might one day come here, perhaps for a drink and a laugh.
"Here's what you asked for..."
Soon Madam Rosmerta returned with his order. The wizards at the bar followed her movements with their eyes, some chuckling and raising their glasses in her direction.
This was one of the reasons many preferred The Three Broomsticks: the charming Madam Rosmerta was far more appealing to look at than the old, hunchbacked Tom from the Leaky Cauldron. It often led to patrons staying for an extra drink—or two.
"Rosmerta, another pint of mead!" someone called out. "Hurry up!"
"Just a moment!" Madam Rosmerta replied impatiently before turning her attention to Kyle.
"Here's what you asked for," she said, handing him several wrapped bottles. "I just hope Hogwarts's open day comes soon, so I don't have to deal with these boring people."