Fred and George looked at him solemnly: "Sorry, sir, I don't think we may need ......"

"These things are not for a little wizard to get." The black-robed man interrupted them, "I think you must need these things, don't you?" ”

"I bet I'm the only one in Hogsmeade who can get what you think of."

Harry spoke, "Where's the goods?" ”

The black-robed man shook his head: "Those are contraband, my dear little gentleman, I can't take them with me, especially the fire ash snake eggs, those little ones are in big trouble." ”

"Where's the price?" Harry asked.

The black-robed man's face was hidden under the cloak, but the greed in his tone was enough to imagine his expression: "I don't know how much you can out?" ”

"I can make ten Galleons." Harry thought for a moment, then replied.

The black-robed man shook his head: "No, no, no, these things are very difficult to get, twenty Galleons." ”

"Take me to see your goods first." Harry waved his hand, "If it's in good shape, I don't mind paying you that." ”

The black-robed man's tone was joyful: "Of course, come with me." ”

Harry stepped to his feet, but before he could take a step, he was grabbed by Fred.

"Harry, you can't go with him." He lowered his voice, "My father said that there is a good chance that someone like this is a dark wizard. ”

"Rest assured, he's safe." Harry patted Fred on the hand.

Safe?

The Weasley brothers were stunned.

The man was shrouded in black robes, and he was a textbook danger.

How do you come up with a safe evaluation?

Fred didn't let go, and George pulled Harry's sleeve again.

"He doesn't give me the feeling of being a troll." Harry raised his hand and pulled his sunglasses down, revealing his eyes, "Trust me, it's going to be fine." ”

"Don't worry, you can wait here."

Harry slapped their hands away and followed the black-robed wizard to the corner of the village.

Fred and George hesitated for a moment, gritted their teeth, and followed, it was reasonable that neither of them could leave Harry alone.

The black-robed wizard walked further and further, almost out of the village, and only stopped when he came around a corner.

"I'll just hide them here, and you wait for me to take them out." The black-robed man spoke softly to Harry, crouched down slowly, and groped his way into the corner.

Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, the wand slipped out of his sleeve, his knuckles flipped and aimed at Harry.

"Faint!"

A burst of red light shoots out.

Harry had been preparing for a long time, and with a flicker of his side, the spell was missing.

The black-robed wizard was stunned for a moment, took a sip, and waved his wand again, and the masonry in the corner of the wall buzzed, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a one-man tall stone statue.

"Aren't you going to talk about business?" Harry reached into his robe and drew the Gryffindor sword, "What a pity. ”

The black-robed wizard was stunned.

Sword...

A wizard with a sword?

He didn't have time to think more, and with a wave of his wand, one lunged at Harry and the other at the Weasley brothers.

With a wave of his hand, Harry Yang placed the Quinfa seal on himself.

Roll to dodge the stone statue.

With another wave of his wand, some of the rubble turned into something oddly shaped, and Harry couldn't do a good job of accurately transforming multiple objects at once, which was not in good condition, but it was useful, and they grabbed the stone statue's legs and put them on the ground, making it difficult for the stone statue to move.

The black-robed wizard was obviously a little panicked.

He waved his wand, incantation after incantation.

But this little ghost in front of him is too flexible!.

Couldn't hit at all.

Harry approached and slashed down with a swing of his sword, and the black-robed wizard's hand holding the wand was easily severed, snapped, and fell to the ground.

Mana truncated.

The two hollow stone statues fell to the ground with a bang, returning to the essence of broken stone.

Harry showed no mercy and swung another sword, slicing off his other arm.

The Weasley brothers were stunned.

They looked at Harry blankly, and then they realized why they had just said the word "safe", but it was very safe.

In just one face, the hands that the wizard relied on for his life were gone.

"You're weak." Harry frowned, "If you hadn't cast a spell, I'd have a hard time believing you would be a wizard." ”

The black-robed wizard shuddered, huddled in the snow, his hood dropping, revealing his terrified face.

How can it be!

It looks like a little wizard who is only in the third or fourth grade, but he is so strong.

"You demon!" The black-robed wizard was weak, "As a wizard, he actually uses a sword. ”

Harry slowly crouched down, lifted his robe, and took out something, "I'm a Gryffindor, isn't it normal to use a sword?" ”

The Weasley brothers stopped talking, no, this is not normal!

"Any idea what this is?" Harry showed it to the black-robed wizard.

The black-robed wizard didn't speak, he stared at Harry's robe in amazement—the moment he opened it just now, he glanced at it in horror, what did he see?

Seven or eight bottles of potions.

Look at the color, the gray fluttering, is by no means therapeutic.

What is this little wizard in his head, so cautious? Obviously he only came to Hogsmeade, and he still had so many weapons with him......

"Oh, you don't know." Harry snorted, "It seems that not only are you terrible at Transfiguration, but you also don't learn very well about herbs. ”

"Bai Xian, a miracle plant, can stop the bleeding by applying it to your wounds."

"Now I ask, you answer, you can still survive, understand?"

The black-robed wizard nodded tremblingly, the blood loss had begun to make his face pale.

"Where's the potion material I want?" Harry asked.

The black-robed wizard shook his head: "I don't have those contraband. ”

Harry's eyes turned dangerous: "Are you kidding me?" ”

"No, oh... Yes. The black-robed wizard struggled, "I just saw that you had money, and I wanted to seduce you and snatch your money again." ”

Harry looked back at the Weasley brothers.

George nodded: "I heard that there is such a thing, there are some crazy wizards who rob the pocket money of the young wizards in Hogsmeade." ”

Fred shrugged his shoulders and said frankly, "You know, except for us Weasleys, young wizards are generally very rich. ”

Harry snorted and looked at the black-robed wizard with disdain in his eyes: "Ah, you are really capable of robbing children of money." ”

"I won't dare in the future, please, save me." The Dark Wizard pleaded, "I feel like I'm going to die." ”

Harry raised his hand.

"Yaksi!"

The French seal is typed.

"Are you telling the truth?" Harry asked.

The black-robed wizard was stunned and nodded: "Yes, it's all the truth." ”

"What's your name, from which college?" Harry continued.

"Abner Smith, ...... of Magical Theatre," he said, the confused expression on his face suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Harry in horror, "Oh no, what have you done to me?" ”

"Imperius?"

Eleven seconds.

An adult wizard who was far inferior to Professor McGonagall, and had even been seriously injured, had only been affected for such a short period of time.

The magic is magical.

Harry ignored him and looked at the Weasley brothers, his eyes asking.

Fred explained his confusion: "A very unknown school that teaches magic tricks, unlike Hogwarts, where real witchcraft is taught. ”

"It's set up specifically for performances, and it's usually for young wizards who don't awaken their magical abilities until after their eleventh birthday, or wizards who haven't received a certificate."

Harry nodded thoughtfully.

"Please, save me, I just want to rob money, I don't mean to hurt you." The black-robed wizard continued to plead, "I used the Stun Charm. ”

Harry picked up Bai Xian, and as soon as he saw the wounds on his arms, he noticed that there was still some sword oil residue on them, which made him stunned for a moment before continuing to apply it.

After smearing the white freshness, Harry got up cleanly: "Let's go." ”

The Dark Wizard begged, "Wait, you can't leave me here, don't ......"

Harry ignored him.

"Are you really going to leave him here? He's probably going to die. Fred couldn't bear it, and turned back three times in a step, which made the black-robed wizard wail even more miserable.

Harry was expressionless: "I just cut off his hand, not his leg." ”

"I've been very merciful."

"Do you know what will happen if his stun spell hits us?"

The Weasley brothers were stunned.

"Will be left in this ice and snow." Harry continued, "Luckily, someone might spot us, and if we're unlucky, what if we sleep in this environment for a night? ”

Harry will be fine.

But the Weasley brothers are hard to say.

Of course... The castle's contract won't make it so simple for them to have an accident.

The Weasley brothers immediately stopped feeling sorry for him, and followed Harry, walking away happily, until they finally seemed to react to the incident when they got into the mirror.

"George, we just teamed up to win an adult wizard!" Fred clenched his fists, a little excited.

George high-fived him: "We're fantastic, if we study hard, we can get twelve certificates like Bill!" ”

"No, I don't think that's a good idea." As soon as he talked about reading, Fred immediately calmed down.

George nodded in agreement.

Harry shook his head, "You're just dealing with a stone statue, and you haven't been able to win. ”

"I-we." Fred gestured in a circle, enveloping all three of them.

George shook his head: "That's also a metamorphosis of an adult wizard, an ordinary little wizard ......"

"He's weak, not even as good as a troll." Harry continued to shake his head.

Fred grimaced, "Oh, Harry, you're probably so good that you misunderstand that trolls aren't easy to deal with. ”

"Didn't you say that sixth and seventh graders could handle it?" Harry asked rhetorically.

"That's an excellent student like Percy, and the average student can only get one or two 'O' or 'e' in the OWLs exam to be eligible to continue studying the content of the sixth or seventh grade, and if you don't get a certificate, the fifth grade is the end." ”

"Even if it's Hogwarts, in fact, most young wizards can only reach the level of the person you beat when they become adults."

"Of course, you're different." Fred excitedly looked at Harry's waist and hallucinated a large, sturdy sword, "If Hogwarts has swordsmanship, you must be the 'O' of the newts." ”