Chapter 1352： The Three Generations of the Beat Death Eaters

  Chapter 1352 The three generations of Death Eaters who have been defeated

  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 there is any place that is not affected, it must be Hogsmeade Village. Not only was it unaffected, but it became more lively,

  This former wizarding 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.

   Originally under the strict control of the Ministry of Magic, almost all the shackles have disappeared now. 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 with someone, and had to interrupt the other party's unrestrained 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 forbidden here?"

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

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

   As soon as the voice 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 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 He slammed his head on the bar counter, spat on the man, and threw him off the bar counter, knocking over a table and causing several black wizards to stare at him.

   "What a poor man."

   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 floor will help pay for everything at the bar today."

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

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

   "They'll pay, I promise."

   While speaking, the fallen outsider actually struggled to get up from the ground, and punched the Death Eater's ugly face hard, directly smashing his face flat, and even knocked him to the ground.

   This time, the roles of the two parties 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 knocked the Death Eater down, then hurriedly snatched the Gallon from him, and then Apparated away.

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

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

   "Your place is really lively!"

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

   "I wish it wasn't so lively here."

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

   "Perhaps, the tables and chairs here should be replaced."

   "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."

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

  The man named Bocival took a sip of his wine, 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 and looking it over.

   "The venom of the giant eight-eyed spider." The outsider said happily, "There are a bunch of that stuff 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. Beware of Death Eaters coming to trouble you. After all, this thing is very valuable."

  The outsider heard 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 really care about them, and they wouldn't come here at all. In Europe, the black market doesn't stop here.

  If Hogsmeade's reputation was too bad, no one would want to come.

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

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

   On the heads of outsiders who Aberforth gossips,

   "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 acromander venom, sir."

Robert ignored Abeforth, stared at the stranger in front of him instead, and warned, "The group of big spiders are our allies at present, and private killing and trafficking are not allowed here. If there is another time, I am afraid it will not be me who reminds you , but the group of dementors."

   "You shouldn't rob my guests." Abuforth curled his lips disdainfully, "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?"

"unnecessary!"

  The outsider shrugged, and directly reached out to hand the bottle to the Death Eater named Robert.

  The latter was very satisfied with the outsider's understanding. 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 pressed against his body, and the next second, the poor Death Eater flew out like this, making a loud noise in the bar.

   "Are all Death Eaters like this?"

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

  The guests in the Pig's Head Bar started 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 reluctantly reminded the outsiders.

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

   "What kind of trouble can there be? At worst, I won't come here. The black market in Europe is not limited to here, and they want to rob me. He deserves it?"

  Poshwal stepped forward, 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, and twisted his ankle and crushed it twice. The painful opponent screamed.

   "What a waste."

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

   "I said 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 done a little too much, and was a little worried that something would happen if he couldn't stop it.

   "You're lucky."

  The outsider crouched down and began to pluck his booty from the Death Eater, who had already made up his mind to leave England directly later.

   As for revenge?

  He wasn't worried.

  Death Eater is sure that he is indeed very influential in the British magical world, but that is the case 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 courage.

   After all, this group of so-called Death Eaters are all useless trash who use Voldemort's reputation everywhere, not even worthy of shining his shoes.

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

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

  However, the guy who had just succeeded in the sneak attack had a dazzling green light hit his body, and the complacency on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by wordless horror at random.

  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.

   "It really hurt 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 were watching the fun 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!

The Hog's Head pub exploded on the spot in an instant, and everyone was in the lobby. Who was that guy, who was so brave, and killed two Death Eaters in one breath without even twitching his eyelids? This is big news, from Hogsmeade Since it became a black market, such a bad incident has never happened, and no one has dared to provoke the majesty of Voldemort and the Death Eaters rashly.

  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 just a bunch of trash who borrowed Voldemort's reputation.

  The news spread quickly in Hogsmeade like a plague. Many dark wizards chose to leave to avoid this storm. They all knew that the Death Eaters would not give up easily.

   Yaxley knew about this incident the next day, and he was quite annoyed by it. If they didn't use each other's corpse to deter dark wizards who came here, similar things would still happen in the future.

   However, the guy named Bocival has run away and has no idea where to find someone.

   Yaxley deserves to have the news in the lobby, while asking the Ministry of Magic to issue a wanted reward, trying to use Garen to solve the opponent.

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

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

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

  Since Hogsmeade Village became a black market, the arrogant 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. .

   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 difference, and there were few reasons to confront the dark wizard from outside.

  Guys who dare to take risks to sneak into the black market are all real hard stubble.

  A real dark wizard.

   It's not like this 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 wonder whether someone is deliberately targeting Death Eaters.

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

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

  The result is this?

   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?

  (end of this chapter)