What black wizard, this is a cult!

That greasy enthusiasm almost numbs the scalp of Aurors of the "mystery Department"!

"I can't help it."

Looking down at his deformed sleeve, Crocker clenched his fist and whispered to his companion.

He really didn't want to endure this humiliation for a minute.

"No!"

Hearing this, the other Aurors quickly shook their heads and signaled Crocker not to act rashly.

If they identify themselves here, their "advance team" action will be completely meaningless.

Think about it. The organized and guarded black wizard gang will cause them a lot of trouble?

Shinobi!

Even if the smile is hypocritical, you must bear it!

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need those things."

It's not a way to be dragged here all the time. Dumbledore's mind moved. First, he smiled and refused to sell those goods, then quietly stepped back and quietly winked with ferina and Bode around him.

After receiving the signal, Auror of the two "secret affairs departments" knew it clearly in his heart.

Looking at each other, they took a step forward at the same time, and quite tacitly separated the clerks from Dumbledore.

"A forget is empty."

At this time, the old man, who was always harmless to people and animals, shot without warning!

The light flickered. The clerk who was still enthusiastic about selling goods last second suddenly showed a silly look and stood in place.

The Aurors of the "secret affairs department" were relieved.

Crisis relief~

"Let's go. Next, let's be careful."

With a deep voice, Dumbledore took back his wand.

By his sudden cold arrow, the people were temporarily out of trouble. But there is still a long way to go. Mistakes like those just now can never be made again.

The party moved on.

They all think that after getting rid of these enthusiastic and greasy clerks, the next sneaking task should be smoother, right?

But unexpectedly, these sales on the street are just appetizers

In a few seconds, the wizard in all kinds of uniforms rushed out of the store!

"God!"

Surrounded again, Dumbledore and Aurors of the "mystery Department" looked as if they had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's nest. Their faces were very ugly.

Did you guard the door on purpose at night?

What time is it? I don't sleep yet!

Of course, what they don't know is that just half a month ago, Mr. Avery, the supervisor, dispersed a lot of inaction guys.

Now the "Paradise Street" has just been completed, which is the time to improve its performance.

sleep

Every shop has three shifts and is open 24 hours a day.

The guest who delivers the door at night, what's that?

That's performance!

Can write down a large amount of achievements in Lord avery's credit book!

Real benefits, who doesn't want to make a profit?

"The sneak mission failed. Take action."

Before touching the door of the villain's house opposite, these black wizards bothered them tirelessly, and the Aurors of the "Department of mystery affairs" were very depressed.

But the mission cannot be suspended.

Since it is impossible to sneak in quietly, we can only fight with a real gun.

If they are sharp enough, there is still a little chance to completely block the street before Sauron reacts, so that the joint Ministry of magic and those masters can come in and kill!

What the hell, don't pretend, showdown!

The Aurors of the "secret affairs department" roared and showed their wands one after another.

Dumbledore in the crowd smiled bitterly and looked at the black wizards who were suddenly alert.

"Enemy!"

It used to be laughing wolves. After the crisis, the black wizards became a group of hungry wolves.

They smiled like a well-trained army, but in the blink of an eye, they formed a confrontation with the Aurors of the "Department of mysterious affairs"!

"Hum, show your horse's feet!"

When felina saw the other party's response, she showed her eyes of "as expected".

What sell goods, that's a cover!

It seems that their identity has long been exposed.

Otherwise, how can there be so many coincidences?

"Go and invite Lord Avery and Lord Karak."

A clever black wizard whispered to his companions behind him, and then stood in front of the team with a look of awe.

When he swept through the Aurors, he said in a deep voice.

"I'm Jack Lawrence, the sales manager of the secret hand store.

Who are you, who dare to commit murder in "Paradise Street"

A group of dark wizards who could not see the light dared to be so arrogant after a few days of peace and quiet, and questioned the Ministry of magic?

Crocker snorted with disdain and a proud look on his face.

"Ministry of magic, Department of mystery!"

"Ministry of magic?"

The black wizards were shocked when they learned the origin of the other party, and the momentum just gathered also showed signs of collapse. But the first few black wizards didn't buy the answer, just sneered.

"Then, what crime have we committed to be pointed at by you with your magic wand?"

"What about search warrants and arrest warrants? What right do you have to commit murder in this street!"

"Ha ha, Ministry of magic, I'm scared to death. You're so powerful!"

If you're tough, I'm tougher than you.

Those little heads of black wizards are going to put their eyes in the sky.

What ministry of magic? It sounds good. In fact, it's nothing.

Your boss, cornelli Fudge is submissive in front of our boss, Lord Soren. Why can you punch hard in front of us?

Who hasn't got a backer yet!

"Arrest warrant and search warrant? You thugs deserve it!"

When can mice and cats negotiate terms?

The Aurors of "mystery Department" feel like they have heard the funniest joke.

One of them doesn't have a few black wizards' lives.

Even won, who was shadowed by Soren, is an emotionless killer in the face of other black wizards. Soren has no solution. It's just Soren alone. What does it have to do with you rats who pretend to be powerful?

"Why don't we deserve it?"

Several black wizard leaders also smiled.

"We are all serious and legal wizards. We have never committed crimes. We also have business licenses issued by your Ministry of magic. All land deeds and certificates should be in the ancient Lingge of goblins.

You people have nothing to say, turn your face if you want, and do it if you want.

Excuse me, who is the mob? "

The words fell and the scene was quiet.

Those Aurors of the "secret affairs department" held a magic wand and felt hot on their face. Suddenly, they felt powerful and nowhere to use.

Black Will the black wizard use the laws and issued by the Ministry of magic to deal with the Ministry of magic?

How funny!

But

If what the other party said is true, then they really can't stand the truth.

Tut.

Why do you feel so bent.