"Ah, the queen of the show, this card represents a happy life, full of femininity and fruitful love. Beautiful young lady, congratulations, your future fortune is strong. ”

Inside the red tent, a woman wearing a veil that only showed two brown eyes, and her body was covered with small and large amulets, pendants and other small ornaments, holding a tarot card and smiling to explain.

Sitting across the table was none other than Hermione Granger, who had been invited to watch the Quidditch World Cup final.

You don't need to ask to know that, like most adolescent girls, she inevitably begins to take an interest in the opposite sex, especially since the ambiguous atmosphere of a few days ago has further fueled this fantasy that stays in her mind, so much so that she forgets her disdain for divination.

In contrast, Zhang Qiu next to him had a sad face.

Because she drew a lover, and a lover who was put upside down.

According to the definition of tarot cards, this means that feelings are frustrated, that a lover or friend will betray them, and that it is an out-and-out bad omen.

"Sounds good!" Hermione didn't notice the reaction of her friends at all, her eyes glowing with excitement and anticipation.

Just as she was about to pay for the card as a souvenir, the veiled gypsy woman suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed to the wooden box on the table and asked, "Beautiful young lady, I wonder if you have the sexual interest to look at a treasure, a treasure that can really change the fate of others?" I promise, it will not disappoint you. ”

"A treasure that changes fate?!" Zhang Qiu's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an expression of interest.

Although there is a voice called reason in her heart that constantly reminds her that this is a little trick to cheat money, her sensibility is constantly shouting, as long as it is not too expensive, she must buy it to reverse the bad luck brought by her upside-down lover.

"Yes! This is a treasure that my grandmother passed down to me, and a hundred gypsy witches died to make it. Now, let me show you it......"

As the last word blurted out, the gypsy woman pressed her hand to the lid of the box and opened it with a very careful and slow motion.

But before the lid could be pushed open halfway, she suddenly stopped all movements, followed by a slight tremor all over her body.

After about ten seconds, a familiar voice came from behind: "You are very perceptive, and your mind is also very smart. You know? If you dared to open the lid just now, you'd be a cold corpse by now. ”

The words just fell!

A dark figure came out of the darkness behind the tent, and it was Zhang Cheng himself.

It's just that he doesn't have the slightest hint of friendship in his usual pretense at the moment, and his eyes gleam with the light of destruction and death.

"Big ...... My lord, I can explain...... "The gypsy woman was visibly frightened.

To be precise, she felt an aura of horror and despair that was even more terrifying than Voldemort's.

"Explanation? No, no, no, you don't need to explain, and I never like to hear a pawn explain. I'm sorry, but it looks like your companion has to do it alone. As for you, I will not kill you, but a clear message needs to be sent to your master. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and aimed at the other party to shoot a light blue light.

Moment!

The woman feels that her sensory organs are infinitely magnified, even the light clothes and jewelry she wears have become extremely oppressive.

Next Second......

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

"Ahh!!!h

With Zhang Cheng reciting the famous mantra, the woman suddenly let out a scream of extreme pain, not only was her voice full of despair, but also her tears, snot, saliva, and even urine and urine were completely incontinent, as if she had completely lost the ability to think, and there was only one task left for the entire brain nerves, that is, to bear the indescribable severe pain of words.

You must know that playing with bones and hearts is not torture in the ordinary sense of normal people's understanding, but a kind of torture that directly acts on the nerves and even the depths of the soul.

Generally speaking, even if Voldemort used to punish his men for making mistakes, it rarely lasted more than fifteen seconds.

Because once this time is exceeded, there is a possibility that you will have a nervous breakdown and become a madman or a fool.

But now, this unlucky woman not only suffered from the torture of the Diamond Heart Curse, but also her perception was magnified countless times, and she went crazy almost immediately, and there was no possibility of replying at all.

This means that although Zhang Cheng did not kill her, he gave her a torture that was more terrible than death, and she would live in a state of confusion for the rest of her life without self-awareness.

Hermione was undoubtedly frightened by the sudden happening, and covered her mouth hard to force herself not to make a sound, and it took seven or eight minutes for her to calm down, with a hint of tremor in her voice: "You...... Why are you doing this? What's in the box?"

"Trust me, it's better that you don't know. All I can tell you is that it is an evil magical item created by killing and twisting the souls of a hundred witches. If the box is opened, you will be controlled by evil magic from your soul to your body, inducing a dark personality deep in your subconscious, and eventually becoming a puppet to be manipulated. ”

After that, Zhang Cheng grabbed the box and pinched it hard.

Bang!

The wooden box and the contents of the box were directly crushed.

At the same time, countless black mist-like skulls flew out from within, constantly roaming the tent, roaring, and frantically attacking everything it touched.

He has always been dismissive of such low-level things with no technical content.

The essence of magic lies in understanding and control, and if a magical object cannot be controlled by the maker himself, and is full of all kinds of accidents and uncertainties, then it is 100% a failure, no matter how powerful.

"Damn, who is she?, she wants to cast a curse on us!" Zhang Qiu also recovered from the shock, glaring viciously at the already crazy gypsy woman.

As an upperclass, she had read some books about curses and understood how vicious the other party's actions were.

"If I'm not mistaken, she's supposed to be Voldemort's servant. I suggest you both be vigilant these days and don't go it alone, the Dark Lord's Death Eaters are not many who are sane and sane, most of them are crazy people who are not in their right minds and like to make their own decisions. Between you and Harry, there's a good chance of an attack. Zhang Cheng half-truthfully revealed a little bit of information.

"Oh my God, this is terrible!" Hermione subconsciously clenched the wand hidden in her pocket.

She had never had a clear idea of war in the wizarding world, but now that she had experienced the madness of unscrupulous means, she finally understood how wise she had made the decision she had made some time ago.

Everyone must stand in this battle, and no one will be spared......