Chapter Ninety-Nine: Silent Alley

France, Silent Lane.

This is the largest gathering place of dark wizards in France, where countless dark wizards and demihuman creatures gather - very few normal people settle here, because you never know how many lives and deaths you will experience in a day.

The "streets" are wide enough for someone to fight here.

Moreover, the French Aurors don't care about it here, the law of the jungle and violence are the social rules here, and the only requirement is to dispose of the corpses they killed, otherwise, they will become the public enemies of the Silent Alley.

Of course, the kind of madman who takes pleasure in killing people can't come here, or if they do, they will be attacked by a crowd - after all, it's not good to kill too much.

The cause of the confusion is the people who make the law.

Ever since Geigler Grindelwald lit a fire here in 1927, the local pure-blood family had been insecure enough to befriend Dumbledore and recruit wizards for various interests, which was why they had almost complete control over Beauxbatons and the French Ministry of Magic.

The Silent Alley is also their means of gaining powerful wizards. Some wizards are violent and love sin and chaos, and this is where they release their nature.

Casinos, dueling arenas, gold caves...... They can live here without any constraints, "free and easy".

This is also a good place for pure-blood "washing", where the lawbreakers can stay here for a few days, and after the turmoil has passed, they can change their faces and return to the normal wizarding world.

Twenty years ago, Voldemort had also considered going to the European continent, but he persuaded his subordinates to return to England - their peak combat power was indeed inferior to Voldemort, but if they really wanted to resist, they could kill the Death Eaters only Voldemort.

Trouble in the country is nothing but a fine, to France? Voldemort, you're fine, we Death Eaters have to worry about our lives.

This is the Alley of Silence, attributed to a group of French purebloods, born in darkness, eternal in slaughter, and the law, too!

As for the Ministry of Magic's bounty? Oh, it's just for people to see!

"So...... I'm really breaking the rules. ”

Ricardo thought back to what he had done and wanted to laugh a little.

In order to make extra money, he turned this place into a weekend challenge dungeon......

After all, he is also open.

He walked through the streets of Silent Alley, and the people around him looked at him with fear and hatred, but no one dared to step forward.

"Helbo is on top!" A drunken man looked at Ricardo strolling down the street and stood up, "Which guy dares to be so arrogant in Silent Alley, I have to teach him a good lesson!" ”

The partner on the side hurriedly grabbed the big man and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy!" This is Ricardo Silva! Five years ago, he dared to sneak into the Silent Alley to catch the murderer! And because of this, he rescued a person from a small dark wizard organization! See that kid drinking in a daze? It was then that his father was killed by Silva with an unknown spell! ”

Ricardo's ears twitched, and he glanced at a drunken man younger than him on the side of the road.

At that time, he came to the Silent Alley for the first time, wanting to take down a dark wizard to make extra money, and then he met the kidnapped Fleur, and in order to save her, he used his spiritual power to kill the leader of that organization from the spiritual level - of course, this was something he didn't expect, and since then he has not dared to attack in this way.

Unexpectedly, that guy still has a child...... But Ricardo has no regrets, since he wants to earn this money, he must be prepared to kill and be killed, he is like this, and the dead man is the same.

So do you want to cut the grass and eradicate it...... Ricardo clenched his wand.

Then the young man suddenly turned around and met Ricardo's peripheral gaze, revealing a playful smile.

Ricardo's heart tightened, and his wand was quickly raised: "Split!" ”

But a faint light flashed, and the young man actually disappeared in place.

Ricardo immediately took a fighting stance, and suddenly, a shrill voice sounded in his ears:

"Ricardo Silva, remember me as an avenger, and in the future, it's time for us to duel......"

Ricardo's face sank instantly.

"Hey! Silva, you smashed my table! The barkeeper who had entertained the young man ran out, looked at the table that had been torn apart and cut into pieces, and yelled angrily at Ricardo.

"What are the rules of Silent Alley?"

Ricardo raised his head and looked at the boss with scrutinizing eyes.

"Rules? Doesn't it mean that a big fist is the rule......"

"That's it."

Ricardo turned around and left indifferently, the boss scratching his head, a little strange.

"This guy...... I haven't seen you for a year, and it seems that my temper is getting worse? ”

"I'll pay for it." A crisp voice sounded, and a veiled woman was seen handing over the fee.

The air suddenly froze a little, and everyone looked at the woman with greed in their eyes.

"Little girl, do you know what this place is?" A man walked over with a lewd look in his eyes.

The woman didn't panic, looked at the people who suddenly surrounded her, and suddenly let out a fearless laugh:

"Are you sure you want to rob? Do you know my relationship with the little boy in front of me? If you don't know, I can call him overβ€”though I don't really want to. ”

……

"You ...... Who is leading the way now? ”

Ricardo asked, standing in front of a group of werewolves.

"The boss is not here, I ......" A werewolf stepped forward, ready to answer.

"Then you're not qualified." Ricardo didn't even give him a look.

But that didn't make the werewolf angry, instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of gratitude.

Yes, they are the werewolves who were beaten by Ricardo and then killed the leader Fenrir at Christmas.

When the gap reaches a certain level, it is a gift to even ignore it.

"Silva...... Mr! A werewolf came running from afar, panting, "Is there something wrong?" ”

He looked around and suddenly whispered, "What are you doing standing!" What about chairs! What about tea! Hurry up and get it! ”

"No need to ......"

"I'm abrupt, sir," said the werewolf hurriedly, "how can a group of ours have food that you like?" Well, since that's the case, then! Get down on your knees! Wait for Mr. Silva's orders! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Ricardo was speechless by this guy.

But he really has to pretend to be here, and it's not bad to have such a compliment.

Looking at the dozens of werewolves kneeling under the black press, he glanced down at the current leader.

"What's your name...... Forget it, I'm too lazy to remember, you'll just call Wolfman. I want you to protect someone. ”

He handed a business card to Wolfman, who had just been "named": "This is a message about her." Others are not allowed to be asked. ”

Wolfman respectfully took the business card, and saw that it was empty except for his name.

"Miss Delacour?"

"I don't want you to investigate anything else about her other than her home address," Ricardo said coldly, "I don't want to say too much, but seriously, you are my prisoners of war, whoever provoked them." I want you to protect this person, at all times. ”

"I'm not interested in political negotiations or anything, and I don't expect me to use my charisma to inspire you to bow down. But this world is still respected by the strong, and I can't spare time to protect it, but I have time to beat people. So, don't be clever with me, if something goes wrong with her, the first thing I will look for is you. ”

As he spoke, Ricardo was half-murderous, surrounded by black air, which made his image even more terrifying, and made the place silent.

He looked at the kneeling werewolf below, inexplicably, feeling a little addicted.