It was a crisp autumn evening at Hogwarts, and the castle was abuzz with excitement! The students had just finished their lessons for the day, and were preparing for a weekend outing!
As they made their way to Three Broomstick, Harry couldn't help but notice the warm, inviting glow emanating from the tavern. At the same time, a sweet, enticing aroma filled the air...
Harry, along with his buddies Ron and Hermione, walked inside and were immediately greeted with a friendly smile, and an even friendlier question: "Three Butterbeers, I presume?"
Instantly, three frothy mugs filled with Butterbeer appeared in front of the trio. As they drank their beverages with delight, Harry started to sigh.
"I wish my Muggle friends could enjoy some Butterbeer.." said Harry.
"Well, maybe they can. Wanna give me the recipe?" said a stranger named Shere, who was seated one bar stool away.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned towards Shere.
"Sure!' exclaimed Harry.
