Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1350: Third Generations of Death Eaters Beat

When the Death Eaters tore apart the false disguise, a wordless panic enveloped the entire British wizarding world. Everyone felt confused and bewildered by the sudden change, worried that their home would suddenly be patronized by Death Eaters one day, and that their family members would be harmed by it.

Suddenly, Albert's previously published "Self-Defense Guide" suddenly became popular again, and Fred and George's latest black magic defense props were also popular.

Everything is so normal, yet inexplicably weird.

The cloud of panic and anxiety has been hanging over the UK.

If you insist on saying that there is no place to be affected, it must be Hogsmeade Village. Not only was it unaffected, but it became more lively,

This former wizard village has now become the most famous black market in Europe. More and more black wizards like to come here for illegal transactions.

Of course, they will inevitably discuss the situation in the British magic world. Many people are interested in the current chaotic situation in the British magic world, because it means that they have the opportunity to get a lot of Galleons.

The shackles that were originally strictly controlled by the Ministry of Magic have almost disappeared, and many powerful dark wizards have made a lot of Galleons during this period.

It is not difficult to see this from the pending orders on the trading column in the Pig's Head Bar.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be talking about this here."

Abuforth, who was wiping the wine glass with a cloth, looked up at the guest who was discussing the previous public execution, and had to interrupt the other party's speech.

Recently, there have been quite a few outsiders who have clashed with the Death Eaters because of this, and the old tables and chairs in the bar have been repaired because of this.

"Discussion is forbidden here?"

The outsider who smelled of alcohol spoke broken English, raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man on the bar, with a strange tone of sarcasm.

"It's not prohibited, but not recommended. Many people have gotten into trouble because of this." Abuforth paused when he saw the person walking towards the counter, and said in a helpless tone, "Oh... I said you can't go out and solve the problem?"

As soon as the words fell, someone held down the drunk outsider from behind and smashed his head **** the bar.

With a "bang", all the guests in the Pig's Head Bar turned their heads and looked over.

"Damn it." Aberforth covered his forehead with his hand and complained, "In the past few days, you have already damaged five tables and eight chairs of mine."

"I just taught him a little lesson."

The Death Eater talked to Abuforth in a casual tone, while reaching out his hand to take something out of the outsider's pocket, looking at the few coins left in his hand, he annoyed The man's head hit the bar hard, and after spitting on the man, he was thrown from the bar, and a table was knocked over because of this, causing several black wizards to glare.

"What a poor ghost."

The Death Eater noticed the angry gazes of the two outsiders, and said in an unapologetic tone, "Oh, sorry guys, the guy lying on the ground will help pay for the bills at the bar today."

"Maybe, I should ban you from the Pig's Head."

Aberforth will never allow anyone to refuse to buy it because of this.

"They'll pay, I promise."

While speaking, the outsider who fell on the ground struggled to get up from the ground, and punched the ugly face of the Death Eater hard, smashing his face flat, and the whole person was beaten to the ground. land.

This time, the roles of the two sides were reversed.

A one-sided beating started without warning.

The guests who didn't think it was a big deal started to scream excitedly when they saw this scene, and a few even applauded them.

However, the duel did not continue, because the outsider used Apparition to escape after beating the Death Eater, hurriedly snatching the Garen from him.

"I didn't expect to be a coward again!"

People who thought there was a good show to watch, started to curse, and the Pig's Head Bar suddenly became noisy.

"You are so lively here!"

Another outsider sat down in front of the bar and ordered a glass of hot whiskey to Aberforth.

"I'd rather not be so busy here."

Abuforth drew out his wand and restored the fallen table and chairs to their original state.

"Maybe, you should change the tables and chairs here."

"I'd be more than happy to get a new batch of furniture if you'd help pay for it, but shut up if you don't, Bocival."

Abbforth put the fiery whiskey in front of the wizard, and asked curiously, "What good thing did you get this time?"

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The man named Bocival took a sip of his wine and proudly took out a bottle from his pocket, which seemed to contain some kind of liquid.

"What is this, some kind of venom?" Abuforth asked after picking up the medicine bottle.

"The venom of the eight-eyed giant spider." The outsider said happily, "There are a bunch of that in the nearby forest. The previous rumors are indeed true."

"This is a good thing, it seems that you are going to get rich."

Abuforth took out a quill and parchment from the drawer under the counter and handed it to the wizard in front of him.

"However, I heard that the Dark Lord asked the Death Eaters to recruit those big spiders. If I were you, I wouldn't keep staring at those big spiders. Be careful that the Death Eaters come to trouble you. After all, this thing is very Valuable."

The outsider understood what Abuforth meant, shrugged disdainfully, and handed the written note to Abuforth.

"I just went into the woods to try my luck, and it's not a Death Eater's yard."

As for the Death Eaters, he didn't care much about them, and they wouldn't come here at all. In Europe, the black market doesn't stop here.

If Hogsmeade's reputation is too bad, no one will want to come.

"I just heard that someone punched that idiot Luo Er to the ground."

A blond and burly Death Eater walked towards here, skillfully pulled out his wand and pressed it against him

On the head of the outsider that Aberforth chatted,

"Good afternoon, Robert." Abeforth greeted the visitor.

"I just heard that."

The man named Robert squinted his eyes at the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, and warned coldly, "If I were you, I wouldn't talk so much, Abeforth."

"I'm just preventing you from ruining my business." Abeforth didn't care about Robert's threat.

"Hand over the venom of the acromantula, sir."

Robert ignored Abuforth, stared at the stranger in front of him instead, and warned, "The group of big spiders are our allies at present, private killing and trafficking are not allowed here, if there is another time, I'm afraid to remind you It's not me, but the group of dementors."

"You shouldn't rob my guests." Abuforth curled his lips in disdain, "If you have any private problems, it's best to go outside and solve them privately."

"Shut up, Abeforth." Robert glared angrily at the bar owner who was making trouble, and turned his gaze to the guy in front of him controlled by his wand, "Need I say it again, sir?"

"No need!"

The outsider shrugged, and directly handed the bottle to the Death Eater named Robert.

The latter was very satisfied with the outsider's understanding. Just when he was about to reach out to pick it up, the other party actually let go of the bottle in his hand and let the bottle fall from his hand to the ground.

The bottle of spider venom was not broken, it just rolled on the ground a few times.

The expression on Robert's face froze completely, because a wand was on his body, and the next second, the poor Death Eater flew upside down like this, making a lot of noise in the bar.

"Are all Death Eaters like this?"

Poshvar tidied up his messed up clothes a little bit, looked at the guy struggling to get up from the ground with contempt, waved his wand, and pushed the guy back to the ground again.

The guests in the Pig's Head Bar began to get excited again, and everyone knew that **** Robert had kicked the iron plate this time.

Hearing the cheers, applause, and cheers in his ears, Abuforth behind the bar helplessly reminded the outsiders.

"Don't kill people, or you will definitely be in trouble."

"Is there any trouble, I won't come here at worst, the black market in Europe is not limited to here, and they want to rob me, he deserves it?"

Bocival stepped forward, contemptuously looked down at the Death Eater who was looking at him with hatred, and sneered, "You know what? The thing I hate the most in my life is being robbed."

After speaking, the outsider raised his foot and stepped on the back of Robert's hand hard, twisting his ankle and crushing it twice, causing the victim to scream in pain.

"What a waste."

After using the spell to immobilize the opponent, Pocival raised his foot and stomped on the opponent's face, stomping all his anger and hatred under his feet.

"I said that you should also stop in moderation, I don't want dementors to come to my place and scare away all the guests."

Abuforth frowned, feeling that the outsider in front of him had gone too far, and was a little worried that something would happen if he couldn't stop it.

"You are lucky."

The outsider knelt down and began to pluck his booty from the Death Eater, who had already made up his mind to leave England straight away.

As for revenge?

He's not worried.

The Death Eater is sure that he is indeed very influential in the British magical world, but it is the same abroad. He does not believe that Voldemort will chase him abroad to make trouble for him. As for this guy, he would not dare to give him a hundred dare.

At the end of the day, these so-called Death Eaters are nothing but worthless braggadocio who are bragging about Voldemort's reputation, not even worthy of shining his shoes.

A spell suddenly hit the outsider, sending Pocival flying straight away and knocking over the wine table next to him.

The howling of wolves and ghosts in the bar stopped abruptly. Everyone looked towards the door in unison. A Death Eater in charge of Hogsmeade's safety hurried over with two dark wizards.

However, a glaring green light hit the guy who had succeeded in sneak attack just now, and the complacency on his face disappeared in an instant, and was randomly replaced by wordless terror.

The Death Eater was dead, killed by Avada Kedavra, and the fear even remained on his face. As for the two guys around who were frozen in place, they were immediately cleaned up by the black magic.

"That pain just now!"

Bocival got up from the back of the overturned table, waved his magic wand to control the table legs, and directly stabbed the back of the unlucky guy who had just been brought down by him.

This scene stunned the wizards who had been watching the excitement in the bar.

They couldn't understand how this guy dared to do that, but the other party just took the valuables from the Death Eater in full view, and calmly used Apparition to disappear in front of everyone.

Wow!

In an instant, the Pig's Head bar exploded on the spot, and everyone was in the lobby. Who was that guy? Since Hogsmeade became a black market, such a bad incident has never happened, and no one has ever dared to provoke the majesty of Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

However, just today, some Death Eaters were ruthlessly massacred. Not only did they swell their faces, but they also tore up their false positions, as if to tell people that they were a group of people who borrowed Voldemort's reputation. waste.

The news spread quickly in Hogsmeade like a plague, and many dark wizards chose to leave to avoid this storm, and they all knew that the Death Eaters would not let it go easily.

Yaxley had known about this for the next day, and he was rather annoyed by it. If they didn't use each other's dead bodies to deter dark wizards who came here, similar things would still happen in the future.

However, the guy named Bocival has run away, and he doesn't know where to find someone.

Yaxley deserved to let the Ministry of Magic issue a bounty on the news in the lobby, trying to use Gallon to solve the opponent.

However, he didn't know that this blow completely exposed the reality of the Death Eaters.

Outsiders may be afraid of Voldemort's majesty, but they are not afraid of Death Eaters.

Also, some things, once started, can never be stopped.

Since Hogsmeade village became a black market, the arrogant and domineering Death Eaters have offended many people.

Now that the water has been completely muddied, everyone is avenging and complaining. Hogsmeade, which was calm before, has become turbulent. living trend.

It made Yaxley's nose crooked.

He didn't dare to bother Voldemort with these matters, and he hesitated that a large number of people were searching the Order of the Phoenix, so that the Death Eaters couldn't tell the manpower at all, and there were few reasons to confront the dark wizards from outside.

Guys who dare to risk their lives in the black market ~IndoMTL.com~ are real hardcore.

A real dark wizard.

It's not like the current group of bullying guys can be compared.

Of course, this is related to the death of several Death Eaters in the past two days, which makes people not only suspect that someone is deliberately targeting the Death Eaters.

Yaxley really guessed right, it was indeed someone who created conflicts for them in Hogsmeade.

It's just that what Albert didn't expect was that the situation turned out to be one-sided at the beginning. He originally thought that the two sides were fighting back and forth.

Is this the result?

The Death Eaters actually took the initiative to confess.

How can this work.

If Hogsmeade cannot be completely detonated, how can the next plan continue?