The winter of 1980 in Britain seemed to be exceptionally cold, just like the situation in the British wizarding world, so cold that wizards living in Britain seemed to see no future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What had been a much-hyped prophecy was now a joke, and one of the most common statements of these wizards was.

"Let's not talk about the truth or falsity of the prophecy, even if this child destined to defeat the 'mystery man' is indeed born, when will he have to wait until he can kill the mystery man?"

"When he's 100 years old, and then the mystery man dies of old age? That's the defeat of the mystery man, but, what does that have to do with us?"

Under the pessimism of many white wizards, it was the Death Eaters who were even more frantic in creating killings, whether it was wizards or Muggles, every Death Eater's action made this pessimism deeper.

Under such a slaughter, the prestige of the Dark Lord truly climbed to the top, and Romon and Dumbledore were questioned by some wizards.

The Bone Tower shrank its own power, regardless of the actions of the Ministry of Magic, so that a tacit understanding between the Death Eaters and the Bone Tower allowed the Death Eaters to focus most of their energy on dealing with the wizards on Dumbledore's side.

This behavior of Romon was simply stupid in the eyes of some wizards, and even the Daily Prophet, which was secretly controlled by the Ministry of Magic, made the news.

"Mr. Romon Eric's behavior is undoubtedly irrational, Voldemort's next target after dealing with the wizards who rebelled against him will be the 'Clock Tower of Bones'!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion among British wizards, and even among the 'Bone Bell Tower', there was a situation of unstable people's hearts, although most of them were wizards who had just joined for a short time.

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In the surface building of Romon Study, in the empty metal room, Romon frowned and looked at Tichy, who had reported these things to him, with a hint of fierceness in his tone.

"You're here to tell me something like this?"

Titch instantly felt his scalp tingle, his body moved faster than he thought, his knees relaxed, and he knelt directly on the metal floor with a 'bang', constantly admitting his mistake to Romong.

There was a hint of helplessness in the depths of Luo Meng's eyes, he pursed his lips and said lightly to Tiqi, who was kneeling on the ground.

"If they want to say it, let them say it, and we can't control their mouths, but we can keep an eye on our bodies......" "When you go back, you will pass on my orders, and we will resolutely hunt down any wizard who slanders the 'Bone Clock Tower', and as for some of our internal ......"

With a sneer, Luo Meng said indifferently, and the murderous aura emanating from his words made his body almost want to lie on the floor.

"Once you join the Bone Bell Tower, those who still have unclear connections with other forces will be treated as betraying the 'Bone Bell Tower', and the bloody heads will be placed in front of them, and this garbage will shut up by itself. ”

Reflexively walking towards the elevator that reappeared on the wall, Romon quickly disappeared into the disguised surface building, only for the faint sound to reach Tichy's ears.

"If you have any ideas, let them go, perhaps, it's not bad to let these guys get used to the rules of the 'Bone Clock Tower' now, after all, little Britain is bound to be ruled by me in the future!"

"Don't let me down...... Titch. ”

Tichy, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, slowly raised his head, and his face showed a fierce smile, and he saluted respectfully in the direction of Romon disappeared, and Tiki strode out of the room.

Gray-black eyes suddenly appeared in the metal room, spun in the air a few times, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

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Leaky Cauldron Bar.

One of the oldest pubs in the UK, this run-down little pub that connects to an entrance to Diagon Alley is never in business, and many wizards like to come here for a drink in their free time.

As soon as the drink is drunk, these wizards who are not much different from ordinary people will also have a small talk, and in today's situation, no matter who it is, it is inevitable to sigh about the current situation in the wizarding world in the chat.

When it comes to the panic caused by Voldemort, the conversation inevitably comes to Dumbledore and Romon, and a dirty-looking old man sitting in the corner of the bar is talking to the wizard at the table who doesn't know how many times he has spoken.

"Hehe, in vain I thought that this Romon would join forces with Dumbledore to completely eliminate the mysterious man, but I didn't expect him to be a coward at all, maybe he had already secretly surrendered to the feet of the mysterious man......"

The dirty old man's words drew the echo of the wizard at his table, and this kind of conversation that he had heard many times in the past period of time made old Tom quite bored, and he was going to hear some new information to see if there was a chance to change it to a golden Galleon!

It's just that today, obviously, is not a boring day.

The dilapidated tavern door was slammed open, and the old birch door made a screeching 'creaking' sound, making one wonder if it would fall off the door frame in the next second.

As soon as Old Tom wrote a curse, he saw a grim-faced Titch rush in with a dozen wizards, occupying almost half of the bar.

"Old Tom, our 'Bone Bell Tower' is on our errand, please don't stop it, or I won't mind tearing down your broken bar!"

Listening to Titch's businesslike tone, Old Tom's anger suddenly surged, in the UK, there are almost no wizards who dare to speak to him like this, and the potential wizard network of the Leaky Cauldron Bar is extremely huge!

But as soon as this anger swelled up, old Tom had to forcibly suppress it, all because of Titch's words that seemed to be announced in a loud voice.

"From now on, anyone who makes some inappropriate remarks about the 'Bone Tower' and Lord Romon will be on the 'Bone Tower' list, and anyone who tries to hinder the movement of our members will be regarded as an enemy of our Bone Tower!"

Facing Old Tom again, a smile tugged at Tick's face, but in Old Tom's opinion, the sneer in this smile was much stronger than kindness, but he had no way to give a strong reaction.

"This is an order personally given by Lord Romon himself, and I hope that you will cooperate with your efforts. ”

Old Tom sat down again with a cold face, and the wizards in the tavern looked at each other, but they did not dare to make the slightest noise.

And the dirty old man and the wizard at the same table as him were already with a blue face at this time, and their bodies were trembling.

Because, more than a dozen wizards with white bone badges on their chests have surrounded them!

"Dare to criticize the 'Bone Bell Tower', kill!"

With Teach's murderous command, two screams rang out through the dilapidated tavern, chilling the other wizards in the tavern......