Chapter 1010： ? Your piece of melon field was contracted by me (sincerely thank the leader ...

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The man in the weird robe that made him look familiar approached him, and the watermelon in the hands of the melon witch rolled down to the ground, rubbing his wand out of his body, pointing at the coming person, watching the other person approaching with caution Asked: "This ... are you a new colleague or a contact from a pure blood family? I don't seem to have seen you below, hello, my name is ... according to your English pronunciation, it should be Kaji Ryouji ... wait to stop approaching otherwise…"

But his wand had just been fixed on the person coming, and the other party opened the hood in front of him. He finally saw the appearance of the person coming. The melon wizard was so scared that his throat was tight and he could not make a sound at all. When he came, he felt that the palm of his wand was sticky, and the shiny forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

His hands were trembling. In this case, he should have pressed the Death Eater's mark to report the news of Alan's coming, but in the eyes of the other party, he dared not move at all and wandered around his head. It ’s all about how to save your life.

"Allen Ha ... Principal Harris ... I ... I ..." Feeling the dangerous, cold breath of Allen, the melon wizard who stumbled back and forth a few steps only felt a heat flow down his own leg , Flowing out through the trouser legs, "I'm just ... a melon grower ... don't kill me ..."

"So the boss ... how much is your melon?" Allen had a high affinity when he smiled, but apparently it was even more terrifying in the eyes of the melon-growing wizard.

"You can take whatever you want! You can take whatever you want!" The melon-growing witch just felt more panicked.

"I ask you, how much do you have for me?" Alan has been smiling for a long time.

Even if you do n’t want money, you wo n’t be satisfied. The horsetail wizard opens his mouth and sees that the other person made a picture that he really wants to buy melons. He does n’t dare to cooperate even if he knows that most of them want to find fault.

The wizard of horse tail wiped the sweat on his forehead with his magic robe, and subconsciously blurted out: "7 Gallon ... Ah! No!" As if frightened by the price he quoted, he quickly changed his mouth, "Sorry I was wrong, it was 7 nates. "

The horsetail wizard found that the other party did not answer him immediately, but put his finger on his arm just like they usually used the Death Eater's mark. After waiting for a while, Allen raised his head and smiled apologetically. , Just like a good customer: "Sir, can you help me pick one?"

"Hi!" The melon-growing witch responded indistinctly. His heart raised his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe. He stiffly walked his legs and walked into the field, one by one. Playing the watermelon, I just felt hopeless-this Harris would n’t want to let himself walk into the watermelon field and solve himself.

The melon witches picked out a watermelon that he thought was better and patted it to confirm it. He took a deep breath and turned back in horror, only to find that Alan seemed to have no intention of shooting himself. Standing on the edge of the field and looking at him, it looks as if he really came to buy a watermelon.

Although he was relieved, the melon-growing wizard walked back tremblingly. He handed the watermelon in the direction of Allen. "Mr. Harris, how do you like this?"

"You melon, does it stay cooked?" Allen's hand was also tapped on the watermelon, and the watermelon made a dull muffled sound, as low as an echo.

"I am a watermelon! I know which melon is delicious ... never dare to pick you up!" He looked at Alan in anxiety, his arms holding the watermelon tightly, and his lips and teeth whined stiffly Explain.

Then, the melon-growing man saw with amazement that Allen suddenly took away the wand he hadn't held before, which made him a little scared, and the ponytail who knew how powerful the opponent was was a little rebellious. Can't mention it.

Allen slashed, the watermelon fell to the ground, and the red juice was scattered all over the ground.

Alan raised his head and dipped a bit of blood-stained watermelon juice on the nose with his wand tip and smelled it, saying: "It's indeed ripe, maybe my aunt would prefer the smell ..."

"Mr. Harris, I'll pick you a few more, please ... Uh ?!"

Allen ’s wand turned into a sword of magical energy that exuded red light. Seeing such a situation, the melon witch realized the fate he was about to face, and he just issued it in despair. He screamed frantically, but then, he felt that something was hot and hot against the flesh of his stomach, and then the pain and weakness spread out, and the muscles all over the body cramped, losing his strength. Only gasping for breath.

"I have recently drank too much beverages and need to control it. I can't eat too much and too sweet things ... your level of spell-casting, just let me use this useless trick as a weight loss exercise ..." Wait until Allen will It was pulled out, and the horsetail man suddenly felt a warmth spray out of his abdominal cavity. He covered his wounds and the five senses were wrinkled together, tilted and fell to the ground.

"It's true that using human blood to magically irrigate the land is good, but now in this modern era ... I have a mixed-race friend who regularly casts a bulging curse on pumpkins that can solve the problem of planting. In this era when you use Muggle to grow the land, it is you It ’s not ... "Allen withdrew his wand back again, kicked the wand's wand away at random, and began to dig in his pocket." If you keep holding the wound, you may be able to hold on for a while. " , But if you let go of it, you can end the pain quickly, if you can persevere and get your own magic wand over there to heal yourself, maybe you can live? What would you choose? "Say, Ai Lun took out a handful of Jin Jialong and dropped it on the other party. "Yes, you are a contractor, I was contracted."

The horsetail wizard who felt his breath, heard the stone door move in the cellar cave not far away, realized that he was not saved, he let go of the hand holding the wound in frustration, he felt his eyelids healed Heavier and heavier, his eyes wide open hard, and finally unable to support.

Before closing his eyes completely, what he saw was the sound of Allen's ancient leather boots steadily walking towards the grotto.

Inside the grotto, the Death Eaters left behind heard the screams of the melon wizard, realizing that something was happening outside, they immediately gathered, pulled out their wands, and ran towards the cave entrance.

But the originally unobstructed opening was suddenly surrounded by the yellow-green mist that was constantly surging out of thin air.

The wizard running at the front was too late to hide, and several thin bodies flicked and fell directly to the ground, dying.

The remaining two **** wizards also lost their lives a few seconds later, one of them originally tried to run forward, and the other tried to hold his breath and started to move back, but obviously this did not help because they almost At the same time fell to the ground.

"Don't go forward! Someone put a death cloud technique at the door!" Shouted a wizard wearing a Death Eater who was clearly superior to others. He recognized the spell and quickly pulled the people around him. .

The doorway gradually gathered more and more yellow and green clouds continually surging, replacing the original position of the stone door, blocking all the passages of the grotto looking out.

All the people stopped and collectively took a few steps back, but the wand in his hand was still facing the door.

"The host was attacked as soon as he left us ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This is a trap, hurry! Don't stun and inform them to come back!" The clever dark wizards realized that it was wrong the first time, and quickly tried to report to the Dark Lord .

And the clever wizard who just screamed used his wand to point on the Death Eater's imprint on his arm just now, but the loose magic was like a stone sinking into the sea. It all hurts, and I do n’t feel the familiar scalding feeling: "I ca n’t contact the owner. Someone has set up a screen and shield!"

After he roared, the scene became a bit strangely quiet at the moment, the entrance of the grotto blocked by the clouds and fog, in this quiet and nearly condensed passage, they suddenly heard a muffled, heavy and hurried sound. Breathing.

Many Death Eaters stopped moving in this atmosphere, as they expected, and then a red light dazzled in the yellow and green mist, illuminating the dark space.

A figure of cold death loomed in front of them. The wizard wearing an ancient robe had a dagger mask from the Auror system used by medieval doctors to isolate the air. The dazzling light was It was from the red magic power that he raised at the tip of the wand in his hand.

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