About a few hours later, in Azkaban Prison, the Death Eaters stood neatly in the square, even with every filth washed from their bodies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white robe flew with the wind, and under the effect of magic, the robe belonging to Li Kuan fit very well on the bodies of this group of Death Eaters.

Most of them were very awkwardly pulling at their own clothes, but they didn't dare to take them off under Li Kuan's eyes and put on their own rotten fabrics.

Under the coercion and temptation of Bela Creteus, a group of subordinates belonging to Tom Riddle's godfather completely became a force in Li Kuan's hands.

Madness, bloodthirstiness, and jealousy, all the negative emotions echoed in their minds, but they were bound by their own nature due to the control of the markers, and as soon as Li Kuanyi let go of the invisible chains that tugged at their necks, they would absolutely turn the British wizarding world upside down.

Using the system's probing skills, it can be seen that they are generally between level 15 and 17, although they are not as high as the peak state of Tom Riddle and Professor Quirrell at level 20, but they are one or two levels higher than ordinary Aurors, especially Bela Creteus, whose level has completely reached level 18.

is different from the wizards introduced in fantasy novels, and unlike the mages of the World of Warcraft, as wizards in the wizarding world, after losing their wands, many people's strength will plummet several levels, so that they are actually bullied by dementors who are many levels lower than themselves, which Li Kuan also deeply understands.

But a wand that suits them is only available in the wand shops in Diagon Alley in the UK, which means that they can only use the wand they have stolen from others for the time being, and cannot use their corresponding strength.

"Although I don't want the gift given to me by my godfather to be taken away by the Horcruxes in vain, but after actually collecting it in my hands, I feel that these guys are actually useless." Li Kuan looked at the group of guys in front of him and couldn't help but have a headache and muttered, "Not only can't I take it out, but I feel like I have to feed this group of goods for nothing." ”

"Young Master, what's bothering you?" Belacritus walked up to Li Kuan with his hands in his hands and asked in a low voice.

"I'm wondering how to settle you." Li Kuan rubbed his head and said, "Now it is Godfather Dumbledore and Minister Fudge who are in charge of the movements of the British wizarding world, and according to the previous conclusion, you cannot appear in public. Although this time I came to visit the prison with the order of Minister Fudge, I was actually secretly raising people. ”

"Because I have to fulfill the previous agreement, I have the obligation to manage your food, clothing, housing and transportation, and I can't let you go out to kill people, set fires or anything like that."

The Death Eaters heard what Li Kuan said, and they all spoke impatiently. As the forces that were previously opposed to the Ministry of Magic and Professor Dumbledore, when did they accept handouts and mercy, according to their wishes, fight! Hit back! That's what they want.

But as the Dementors moved with the wind, their chattering grew quieter. More than a decade of torture had imprinted the fear of the Death Eaters in their hearts.

Belacritus hunched over in apology, her long supple hair hanging down her waist, no longer as disgusting as she had when they first met. Although the hair is still a little dry and the fingers are a little pale, it is relatively in line with Li Kuan's aesthetics.

"Young Master doesn't actually have to worry about our problems, as a Death Eater. We tend to come from major families, and we all have our own coffers at Gringotts, so it's not a problem to arm ourselves. "What we care about is status, the status of pure-blood wizards. ”

Li Kuan glanced at Bela Creteus and said, "My girlfriend is a Muggle wizard, and I don't want her to hear such remarks. ”

The Death Eaters were as disgusted as if they had eaten a big green-headed fly. The young master's girlfriend is a Muggle witch? For them, this is no less than a shame.

However, their movements were like touching Li Kuan's scales, and their originally breezy and indifferent faces were instantly covered with black clouds.

After a slight mobilization of the marker's power, the Death Eaters collapsed to the ground in pain, without the randomness they had just hauled.

Raising his feet and walking among the Death Eaters, Li Kuan said evilly, "Seriously, I finally understand why Godfather Tom Riddle likes to punish you. That's because there is arrogance in your veins, and you can't look at other people's arrogance, and people can't help but want to pull you down, and look at the feeling of you prostrate at your feet, which is really good. ”

"You have to understand that you are a gift, a gift that has been given to me. I have the right to deal with you. Li Kuan grinned and said, "Life and death, wealth and poverty are all in my thoughts." ”

"As a person of Chinese descent, I don't really agree with straightforward words, I prefer to take a roundabout, but that doesn't mean I don't dare to kill."

"Huaguo has a saying: drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, wake up and kill human rights. I like it very much, and the beauty I think is only my girlfriend for the time being, so I dismiss your thoughts. ”

Pain and groans filled the beach, and Voldemort appeared in the Death Eater's mind.

The same love torments people, and spares no effort to attack those who oppose them. This is simply carved out of a mold.

However, in their hearts, Li Kuan is obviously kinder than Voldemort. They began to beg for forgiveness and promised not to make the same mistake again.

But a full hour passed before Li Kuan let go of the pain caused by the mark.

Maybe the punishment was enough, maybe Li Kuan was in a good mood again, the dark clouds on his face disappeared again, and he showed a breezy expression again.

"Belacretes." Li Kuan returned to the distance and sat down and asked, "You said just now, you have a place to go, what kind of place are you going?" ”

"Tumbledown Alley." Belacritus got up from the ground and said aggrievedly, "There, we have a certain amount of eyeliner, and it is not a big deal to want to regain it." And we can also kidnap some of the artisans in Diagon Alley to serve us. ”

"Craftsman?"

"Some Muggles and Mudbloods, there's a hidden bazaar in Tumbledown Alley where Muggle and Mudblood slaves are traded......" Bela Creteus said halfway through, not daring to continue, for fear of annoying Li Kuan.

Li Kuan said with a little interest, "Go on." ”

"Dark wizards and some creative wizards often buy slaves from there to experiment, and there are also craftsmen like us." Bela Creteus said.

Li Kuan asked a little strangely, "There are already few people in the UK, where did so many Muggles and craftsmen come from for the wizarding world to buy." ”

"In other countries, Europe, Africa, Asia, North America, wherever there are dark wizards, there is a slave market, which is a tradition left over from the slave trade in the Middle Ages."