The sky that is still raining lightly naturally has no moon, and this kind of night is the best soil for the growth of intrigue and blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAbout 6 miles from Hogsmeade, a shadow of black pressure flickered.

Wizards, goblins, trolls......

"Those Dementors...... But it doesn't matter, we have giants on board, enough to fill the void of their departure, hahaha......"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded in the clearing, causing some people to be afraid, and some people showed a fanatical look in their eyes.

Voldemort, who was standing at the front of the crowd, suddenly turned his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes like knives scanning the crowd, whether he was a magical creature or a Death Eater, he couldn't help but bow his head deeply in the face of such a look, even if he was as arrogant as Lucius, this is the respect that the strong should have.

"Tim, you come out!"

Two steps to the left of Lucius, a middle-aged man with a beard cowered out, attracting the attention of hundreds of people present.

Lucius's Crabbe and Goyle watched the middle-aged man cower as he walked up to Voldemort, and then lowered his head.

"Huh...... Tim, what good did Dumbledore do you, and would you rather betray me than follow that old thing that has lived long enough, huh?"

There was an uproar, and hundreds of eyes converged on Tim, who was not cowering, and they all knew that since Voldemort had spoken out, there was no room for quibbling.

"Because your pure-bloodism is a danger to the entire wizarding world, you will ruin the future of the wizarding world!"

Tim, who knew that he was going to die today, showed unprecedented courage, which made some Death Eaters who usually had dealings with him secretly surprised that this man who was usually not outstanding still had such a side!

"Oh?" Voldemort's face almost touched Tim's, "I thought you betrayed me for the sake of your Muggle fiancée...... Am I thinking wrong?"

Tim's face turned pale all of a sudden, beads of sweat continued to flow, and his lips kept trembling.

"You...... What did you do to Hannah?!"

"Well, of course it's killed, why would you be so troubled? Do you think I'm going to be lenient with betrayers?"

Voldemort asked Tim with a puzzled look on his pale face.

"Oh, by the way, she's still chanting your name at the last moment of the Diamond Spell, do you need me to imitate it?"

"You damn devil! I'll kill you!"

Tim flew upside down in anger, his wand stuck upside down on the soft and muddy earth, and the last scene in front of him was a green light.

"Avada suo!"

"The traitors have been cleared, and even if Dumbledore reacts, our previous arrangements will work, and the turmoil in various places will leave the wizards of the Ministry of Magic at bay. ”

Voldemort raised his thirteen-and-a-half-inch purple wand in the air, facing Hogsmeade's direction, letting the rain hit him.

"Target, Hogsmeade, attack!"

Footsteps sounded, but there was not a trace of shouting, even trolls and giants would not shout at this time, they needed a chance to sneak attack.

......

The Three Broomsticks tavern at night is usually populated by Hogsmeade natives, but today there is an outsider in the tavern.

"A guy with a quirky ......"

Looking at Romon who was sitting in a corner with his eyes closed and taking a sip of the juice on the table from time to time, the idle bored Rosemerta clearly knew that this was Romong's third glass of juice, and before that he had finished drinking a large glass of butterbeer.

The door to the tavern was pushed open suddenly, and Titch, who was drenched all over, hurried to Romong's side, not paying any attention to the displeasure expressed by the other wizards in the tavern with the cold wind blowing in.

"Master, I've discovered Voldemort's whereabouts, and we're now?"

"Gather our own men in the village, and then wait patiently until Voldemort and Dumbledore are almost done, and then we will come out and finish......"

Titch gave a knowing smile and shouted at Rosemerta.

"Eleven cups of hot butterbeer, preferably a fragrant barbecue or something, don't worry about the Golden Galleons......"

After shouting, Titch ran straight into the rain again, and closed the door that had caused the tavern guests to blow cold air for a long time.

Not long after, eleven wizards walked into the warm tavern one after another, making it look a little crowded. However, after bowing to Romon and taking their food from the bar, the eleven people, including Titch, ate without saying a word, which caused the whole 'Three Brooms' to fall into a different kind of silence.

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the oak floor made Romon open his eyes again, and when he saw the sexy beauty sitting opposite, Romon smiled slightly, looked at Rosemerta in a daze, and did not speak.

After brushing the hair that hung down in front of her eyes, and straightening the wavy curly hair draped over her shoulders, Rosemerta showed a charming smile, but saw Romon say with a smile on his face.

"Miss Rosemerta, if I were you, I would never be looking for the secrets of a wizard who doesn't know the details at this time. ”

Facing Rosemerta's stunned eyes, Romon drank the last bit of juice in the cup, and then slammed his mouth and said.

"Anyway, how is Miss Rosemerta going to face Voldemort and his minions......?

There was an explosion outside, and Rosemerta, including the other guests in the tavern, stood up with panicked faces, their wands clenched in their hands.

Romon didn't deliberately keep his voice down, the magnetic sound was inaudible to no one in the quiet environment of the tavern just now, unless someone was deaf.

"What did you say......? Was that noise caused by a mysterious man?"

An old witch screamed and pointed at Romon only to be knocked out by a spell that shot from the side, knocking over several tables.

"You humble bedbug, how dare you speak to your master like this!"

Mild said excitedly, and the other ten black-robed wizards all stood up, their cold eyes scanning the bodies of the other wizards in the tavern.

"Guys, we're just unrelated passers-by, Voldemort doesn't have anything to do with us even if he destroys this village, but you natives won't just watch him go on a killing spree......"

"Go, I believe Dumbledore is already on his way, the war between the strongest white wizard and the dark wizard in Britain, hum ......"

His face changed drastically, and the other wizards in the tavern broke into the rain in anger, even the old witch who had been struck down by Mild.

Soon, there were only 13 people left in the 'Three Broomsticks', Romon and his party, and Rosemerta, who looked thoughtful......