A sloppy bald man returned home, his face tense all day, and finally relieved at the sight of the poor nest.

Putting the toolbox down, he rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a bottle of tequila with a mouthful of left.

The lid opened, and he was about to take a sip of the wine when there was a knock on the door outside.

His nerves tensed instantly, and he hurriedly picked up the wand on the table.

"Who?"

Cautiously moving to the door, he cautiously asked aloud, "Who's there!" ”

No one spoke, as if they had just knocked on the wrong door.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and poked his eyes into the cat's eye on the door.

It was pitch black outside, and he was a little strange, it was getting dark so fast today?

He struggled to keep his eyes open to see more clearly.

Suddenly, he paused.

He realized that it wasn't dark, but a black wand.

Horror instantly spread over his face, a little white light came out from the tip of his wand, and the door exploded in an instant.

The massive impact sent the man flying, and the wand in his hand rolled down to the door.

A hard-soled leather boot stomped off the wand, and the man wore a black trench coat and a cowboy hat, with three bloody fingers hanging from his chest.

This iconic outfit is the index finger man Oxer.

The most ferocious dark wizard will cut off his finger as a souvenir after killing his prey.

Three wizards had already suffered, and the men were terrified.

"Please, let me go."

The man's back was already wet with cold sweat, and he was so frightened that he crawled to the ground and knelt at the feet of the index finger man Oxer and begged for mercy.

"I'm really not a Death Eater anymore." He said it sincerely, with tears and snot on his face.

Oxer, the index finger man, sneered, pulled out the short knife at his waist, and slit the sleeve of the man's left hand. 33

The Dark Magic logo is revealed.

Oxer lifted his trench coat to reveal the silver scythe mark on the inside, and sneered, "You should know what that means." ”

"Star Disciple, you joined Star Disciple?!" The man screamed.

A look of frenzy appeared on Oxer's face, and he reveled in intoxication, "Only in that lord did I feel what true strength was. ”

The man completely relented, he thought that he could beg for mercy, and no matter how bad he was, he could hand over all his assets.

But the Star Disciples don't care about this, they don't care at all, they enjoy the pleasure of killing, they are ruthless killing machines.

The man knew that he couldn't escape, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to fight to the death.

Suddenly looking up, the man was about to make a move.

Seeing that the wand was already pressed against his head, Oxer's mocking eyes stimulated his nerves.

"It's a pity that you're not one of the elites on the list, but by the way, you can solve it."

He took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, found the man's name from the list of names on it, and read it aloud.

"Hope Collief, who has inflicted magic on at least three Muggles, killed at least one Muggle.

According to the verdict pronounced by the Stars Court, the death penalty was carried out by the Star Disciples. ”

Oxer was like an enforcer, and when he finished reading it, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said jokingly, "Have a good dream." ”

"Broken bones"

Hope's head exploded, and shredded flesh splattered.

Some splashed on his body, and Hope slapped it off with an indifferent expression.

Use a short knife to peel off the black mark on your left hand, and cut off an index finger as a souvenir.

With a wave of his hand, he walked out the door and straightened his clothes, and left without looking back.

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Blind Pig Bar.

This is a bar located at the junction of Tumbledown Alley and Diagon Alley.

Because of its unique geographical location, it has become a mixed place.

I don't know if it's the smoke or the heat of the food, the smoke fills the orange-lit bar.

There are quite a few drunks in the dark and dreary bar.

After drinking a large glass of beer, the sorcerer looked left and right, and knew that there was gossip at a glance.

"Hope Coliff is dead." The rosacea wizard said with fear on his face, "You ought to see how miserably he died. ”

"Collif? I remember he wasn't from the plumbing company, why did he die all of a sudden? ”

The skinny wizard at the same table was taken aback, after all, death was not in Voldemort's time.

When the rosacea wizard saw that his news was exclusive, he immediately became proud, and said loudly, "You don't know yet, do you? Hope Coliff was a Death Eater. ”

"Hell, I thought he was an honest man, and last time my wife asked him to unclog the pipes." The man wearing the green wizard's hat on the left hand side of the rosacea wizard scolded, "No wonder my water pipe is blocked at two ends every three days, but my wife still designated him to call him, it turned out that he was the ghost!" ”

It's a wizard with a lot of stories, well, how could it not.

The skinny wizard was interrupted to listen to the story, and shouted at the cuckold wizard in dissatisfaction, and asked with a thick gossip heart, "How did he die?" Found by the Aurors? ”

"If he's found by the Aurors, he'll be in luck." The rosacea wizard looked at the bottom-out wine glass, and the skinny wizard was very good, and asked the bartender to bring a full glass.

The rosacea wizard took a large sip of satisfaction, and after putting down the glass heavily, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he said, "He was approached by the Star Disciples, and I lived next door to him, and I heard it clearly. ”

"Those Star Disciples are constantly searching for Death Eaters, they could be anywhere, my God, if I were a Death Eater, I'm afraid I'd have scared to death, right, Benson?"

Finding that the wizard opposite him turned pale, the rosacea wizard asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Do you want me to send you back? ”

"No, no, I'll go back myself."

Benson stood up with his feet limp.

At this moment, the man in the tuxedo suit was welcomed in by the owner of the Blind Pig Bar, and a new one was pasted on the blackboard covered with various bounties.

Their table was very close to the blackboard.

The rosacea wizard glanced at it and shouted, "Oh my God, you can get 200 Galleons for reporting a Death Eater, and 500 Galleons for killing a Death Eater, which is literally giving money!" ”

His shouting made everyone look at it, and when they saw what was written on it, they were all taken aback by the big stroke.

The cuckold wizard muttered, "Fake, who would do that?" If you can't pay the money at that time, it will be a shame. ”

When he looked down and saw the silver scythe sign on it, he shut up.

That's the sign of a star disciple.

The rosacea wizard excitedly grabbed Benson, who was leaving, causing Benson's face to change drastically.

The tuxedo man smiled and chuckled like a gentleman, "We'd appreciate it if you were willing to help, as we are now." ”

So now?

Everyone was confused by this.

The tuxedo man turned his head with a smile, and Benson, who was pulled by rosacea, felt his scalp tingle, and directly broke his rosacea's hand and ran out.

As he was about to reach the door, the tuxedo man did not move.

In the next second, he appeared at the door like a ghost, and the wand in his hand shot red light, and Benson fell directly to the ground.

This scene happened suddenly, and the rosacea wizard was still stunned and stretched out his hand.

The tuxedo man in front of the blackboard took out 200 Galleons from his pocket and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your cooperation." ”

The dull sound of Gareon's bag hitting the table woke everyone up, and they stared blankly at the two identical men.

The thin sorcerer said in a trembling voice, "Yes, it's a star disciple. ”

Following his fingers, the rosacea wizard sat on the ground with his legs limp.

There was a silver scythe under the collar of the two men, and it was a silver scythe.

These two men are members of the Star Disciples, the Ashbon Twins.

The same thing happens everywhere.

Even in the middle of nowhere, Death Eaters will be approached.

Some Death Eaters were scared and simply turned themselves in, preferring to be imprisoned in Azkaban rather than found by these madmen.

No one knew where these Star Disciples came from, they only knew that these people were once terrible dark wizards, and they were extremely ruthless against Death Eaters.

Especially those who were loyal to Voldemort, they hid to death one by one.

There have been quite a few times when someone has used the Dark Mark to summon them and cost them a great loss.

As a result, even if the Dark Mark lit up again, they wouldn't dare to rush over.

The Death Eaters did not respond to their call, and Voldemort was furious.

The dignified Dark Lord went to find the Death Eaters himself, which made him feel aggrieved.

However, by the time he arrived at the home of the Death Eater McNeil, McNeil was gone, replaced by stripped skins of the Dark Devil.

Spell it out in one sentence.

"Do you like the gift I gave you?"

Voldemort had never been so humiliated.

But he can't say anything yet, he wants to get back on his feet as soon as possible.

A single blow destroys the entire building, and Voldemort's apparition shifts away.

The Star Disciples who appeared out of nowhere launched a hunt against the Death Eaters.

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John touched the head of Riddle, the black long-eared owl, and listened to the results.

Don Milai told him that old Barty had come to visit.

Barty Sr. arrived for a clear purpose, to campaign.

"Old Barty is running for Minister of Magic, so send him a present."

After John finished speaking, he pulled out a book and flipped through it.

He said to himself, "I said, I'll settle the score." ”

Dumbledore.

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Some people died, but not completely......