The howling cold wind, breaking through the broken windows into the corridor of the carriage, roared.

Hermione looked helplessly at the wand that glowed with turquoise, she didn't know what the spell was, but her sixth sense told her it was going to kill her.

The fear spread so intensely that she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.

'Mommy, Daddy, I'm going to die!' ’

But at this moment, a somewhat familiar voice resounded throughout the carriage.

And in Hermione's gaze, she only saw the wand that emitted a green light, and inexplicably flew out of the dark wizard's hand.

She seems to be saved!

The loud voice that rekindled Hermione's hope also attracted the attention of all the young wizards in the carriage.

They opened the box door one after another, poking their curious heads out to find out what was going on outside.

When they saw an evil black-robed wizard standing in the hallway, the timid wizards closed the box door one after another, and the bold ones drew their wands and aimed them at the dark wizard.

But the trajectory of the wand's shaking revealed that they were not as brave as they imagined.

Some of the bold ones tried to rush to save Hermione, but they were held back by his companions.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to show up!"

The black-robed wizard without a wand was not afraid of these little wizards who pointed at him with a wand.

He stared at the boy who had disarmed his wand, and let out a dark laugh like a devil cry, and the black mist on his face also spun rapidly with the laughter.

"I remember you, the Death Eater of that day."

Arthur held his wand, his face as calm as ever, with no trace of panic or any other look.

The black-robed wizard's traits were too obvious for Arthur to forget.

"Arthur?"

Hermione followed the familiar voice and looked back. Look at the star-like eyes that refract brilliant light in the dusk.

Hermione had imagined countless encounters with Arthur, but she never imagined that the next time she saw Arthur, he would save herself.

With extremely complicated feelings, she sobbed silently.

The pale face, the two crystal clear tears, helpless, pitiful, and distressing.

Just now, she really thought that she was going to die, and even her last wish came to mind.

"Tut-tut, your little girlfriend is so loyal to you, she won't want to tell your whereabouts even if she dies."

Hermione's reaction made the black-robed wizard realize that she knew Arthur and had an unusual relationship. So he sneered at Arthur.

"Sorry, she's not my girlfriend. Children can't fall in love. And I'm not going to look for a girlfriend either. ”

Arthur shook his head, rejecting the Death Eater's nonsense, nonsense.

"Huh?"

Cedric, who pushed open the bathroom door, just in time to hear Arthur's words of "can't fall in love" and "don't find a girlfriend".

At this moment, he recalled Arthur's description of the man and woman hugging and kissing each other.

For a moment, he was completely messy.

Obviously, Arthur wrote the plot that made people blush and shy in the novel, but now... He actually said so righteously that he didn't plan to find a girlfriend.

'Arthur, who the hell are you?' Obviously not in love, but write about love complexes...'

Cedric, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, happened to be in the blind spot, he didn't notice the black-robed Death Eater, and the other party didn't notice him.

And in this eerie and quiet atmosphere, Cedric's mind was full of images of men and women kissing, completely unaware of how dangerous the situation was at this time.

It wasn't until Arthur spoke again that he realized something was wrong. He was about to rush out of the bathroom, but was stopped by Arthur's gesture behind his back.

"You don't have a wand now, do you jump out of the window yourself, or wait for the Aurors to come and get you into Azkaban?"

Arthur shook the wand he had snatched from the black-robed Death Eater, his eyes like the black sea of the abyss.

After disarming the wand to get his wand out of his hand, Arthur then unleashed a flying charm.

"I'm sorry, I have a third option, to kill you for the sake of the master!"

The black-robed Death Eater snorted, pulled out a wand again, and aimed it at Arthur.

It was the wand he had just snatched from Neville, and it had become a means for him to fight back.

Arthur looked at the wand in the black-robed wizard's hand and was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that the current wizard would prepare an extra wand, which was not magical at all.

But... So what?

Having already killed the Death Eaters, he was not afraid of the wicked in front of him.

But, if there is one more huge debt... Then he will be very distressed, and he may have insomnia tonight.

"You're also a Death Eater boss, why is the news so closed! Do you know how your colleague Yaxley died? ”

"Whoever I killed, with just one move, I will let him return to the arms of Lord Death."

"Do you know why I killed him? Because he wanted to kill me, he hit my body with the most unforgivable killing curse. ”

"I was so angry that I killed him with the power in my body. The people of the Ministry of Magic say that the power in me is silent. ”

"I don't know what silence is, but I believe that as long as you do it to me, it will still appear, and when the time comes... The only one who dies is you! ”

Arthur tossed the black-robed Death Eater's wand to the ground, recounting what had happened at the Ministry of Magic that day, and stomped it in two with his foot.

"Damn! You've me off completely! ”

The black-robed Death Eaters saw that their wands had simply been destroyed by Arthur. The black mist that obscured the face quickly surged.

He roared angrily, his hoarse voice like the roar of a banshee, and it was uncomfortable.

"Didn't you listen to me carefully?"

Arthur looked at the wand that flashed green, and said without fear.

"How could that happen? No one can resist the Killing Curse! ”

Like Voldemort, the black-robed wizard was a wizard who liked to kill with a killing curse, and Arthur was heard to say that he could resist the killing curse.

He thought it was ridiculous!

"If you were really a silent one, how could you still be standing here!"

The black-robed Death Eater put away the anger under the mask of the black mist and walked slowly towards Arthur.

Whether it's surviving under the killing curse, or silently hosting. He wouldn't believe any of this nonsense.

At this point, he vaguely guessed Arthur's plan.

"Really? Then you tell me, why did Harry Potter, who never die, be safe and sound? I heard that your master likes to kill people with a killing curse. So when he killed Harry, he should have used a killing curse, and it couldn't have been any other spell, right? ”

Faced with the black-robed wizard not believing the truth he was telling, Arthur shook his head and gave another example.

“......”

This time, the black-robed Death Eaters stopped and fell silent.

His master, Lord Voldemort, really didn't reveal what really happened that night.

As Voldemort's most capable commander back then, he knew his master's character very well.

'Is there really anyone who can resist the Killing Curse?' ’

The black-robed Death Eater hesitated, his wand glowing green.

"It's now!"

Seeing that the black-robed Death Eaters were distracted, Arthur let out a low roar and then raised his wand to aim at the other party.