He stared curiously at the swaying skeleton puppet in the old wizard's hand for a moment, feeling a strange wave of magic from above. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This feeling is similar to the snake ring on his arm, a curse.

In general, witchcraft is considered one of the many branches of black magic.

Evan had seen descriptions of witchcraft in the books, and instead of using wands like wizards, wizards preferred to use other mediums to complete curses.

For example, the puppet in the hands of the old wizard in front of him is a kind of spell casting medium.

Because of the diversification of spellcasting mediums, witchcraft is much more evil than ordinary black magic in the impression of most wizards, and it makes people feel more taboo and uneasy.

Evan and Sirius talked a few words about witchcraft, discussing how to defend against it, until the bartender came over.

"Have you heard?!" she said in a playful tone, lowering her voice, "there is a witch who has disappeared, and she is from England like the two of you, and perhaps you will be interested." But I'd like to say that it's not a fuss in a place like this, but you've asked me before, and I think ......"

She stopped, smiling at Sirius and Aven.

Sirius knew what she meant, and took out a gold galleon and threw it over.

"Tell me, maybe it's the guy we've been looking for. He muttered.

Ever since he arrived in Albania, Evan has been looking for Bertha Jorkins.

Judging from Lupin's feedback, this guy has not been heard from since he went on vacation in the forests of Albania, and no one knows where she is.

Although Sirius thought it was quite possible that she had ventured into the centaur ruins, or that she had been too confused and had lost her way in the nearby forest.

But Evan had a feeling that even without Peter Pettigrew's help, Jorkins would still be caught by Voldemort as in the original story.

If that's the case, it's bad enough.

Voldemort would get everything she wanted, whether it was his most loyal servant who had escaped from Azkaban, or Hogwarts hosting the Triwizard Tournament. For Voldemort, who was bent on regaining his strength, all of this news was crucial.

"That woman's name is Bertha Jorkins!" the waitress continued.

She placed the gold gallons Sirius had given her into an old wooden cash cabinet, and the drawer slid open and swallowed the money

Evan and Sirius quickly exchanged glances, and sure enough, it was Jorkins!

About half a month ago, she set out from here to follow an adventuring party to the centaur ruins in the forest to hunt for treasure. The waitress leaned against the bar, "Of course, these unlucky bastards have found nothing but stones. They had returned this morning, and one person was missing from the group, the witch named Bertha Jorkins. It is said that she suddenly disappeared from the camp one night after entering the ruins, and has not been seen since. ”

"That's all?" Evan asked, frowning.

"Or what else would you want to hear?!" the waitress laughed, pouring herself a glass of wine from her dirty bottle, "Don't expect those guys to tell the truth, they don't care if a person lives or dies, maybe they did it themselves." ”

Evan was silent, if Voldemort captured Joakins that night, then it means that he is now among the ruins of the centaurs.

Perhaps, Dumbledore was delayed for this reason.

As long as Voldemort had appeared near the centaur ruins, Dumbledore would have found out and would have continued to track them down, and they might be fighting right now.

Although Voldemort is no match for Dumbledore in his current condition, he still can't be taken lightly, he has a lot of dark magic beyond imagination.

Moreover, Voldemort's understanding of the darkness of human nature is the most terrifying.

"Don't worry!" Sirius whispered, "things may not be as you think, and from what I know of Jorkins, she may have left the group on her own. ”

"Hopefully ......"

"Speaking of which, there's been a lot of news about witches going missing lately. The waitress looked at Evan and said nonchalantly, "You'd better be careful, there may be a group of vampires around here, and women and children are the favorite food of those monsters." ”

"Thank you for your concern!" replied lightly.

Ever since he met Elaine, he didn't think there was anything scary about vampires.

Albania was originally the base camp of dark wizards, and it was not surprising to encounter dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves.

Vampires are difficult to deal with, but Evan is not easy to mess with.

Without using too much mana, even if you can't beat it, you can still escape calmly.

"There was a little boy your age crying in the neighborhood this morning, and I don't know what to think, his mother actually brought him here for a vacation. The waitress sighed, "but she herself disappeared into the jungle, leaving the child alone to come back and ask for help......

"And then?!" Evan vaguely remembered that he had indeed heard someone crying downstairs in the morning.

But when he came down for breakfast, he didn't see anything.

"Taken away by a group of adventurers, who say they will help him find his mother in the Forbidden Forest. The waitress shook her head, clearly not optimistic about it.

No wizard has ever been so kind here.

What happened to that little boy speaks for itself, anything can happen.

It is said that there are many witches who specialize in collecting the hearts and livers of boys and use them to perform evil witchcraft.

"In my opinion, a young wizard of your age shouldn't be here, this neighborhood is not a good place for a vacation. The waitress glanced at Sirius and accentuated her tone, "Although your uncle is very strong, you are too weak, and any accident can happen, so you better get out of here quickly." ”

"We'll leave tomorrow morning!" Evan whispered.

By the standards of ordinary people, Evan is definitely a representative of weakness.

Whether it's age or size, he gives people a sense of being a bully.

When it comes to danger, it's impossible for a young wizard like him to have the slightest resistance, and if he has any ideas, he's the most suitable target.

If Sirius hadn't been by his side, trouble would have come to his door long ago.

The waitress persuaded him a few more words, and thinking of what happened to the boy his own age, Evan felt heavy and did not want to continue listening.

He tugged Sirius on his sleeve, and the two men got up to go back.

As soon as he reached the top of the staircase, Evan suddenly had a strange feeling, and he hurriedly turned his head, and by the dim candlelight of the staircase, he finally saw the three wizards sitting in the darkest corner of the side of the fireplace, looking at himself and Sirius.

The man in the middle looked familiar, he was tall and strong, and Evan had a vague feeling that he had seen him somewhere. (To be continued.) )