(Previous chapter has been revised)

"All petrochemicals!"

Owen waved his wand, and a spell came out. Before the black-robed wizard could recover from his shock, he was struck by this sudden petrification spell. His body instantly stiffened, as if encased in cold stone. Then he fell from a great height.

However, Owen didn't stop there. He swung his wand again, and an invisible blade sliced through the air, heading straight for the black-robed wizard's accomplices. The accomplice apparently realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly cast an iron armor spell to resist.

But before he could rejoice, his pupils were eroded by green light, and he also fell to the ground.

"Trash fish?" Owen recast the Flying Charm, levitating in midair, a hint of doubt flashing through his eyes. He expected a fierce battle, but the performance of the other party was beyond his expectations.

Some of the dishes made him suspect that he had come to die on purpose.

even had the courage to put his arms around his neck. Buried his head in his arms.

The nearest stall was set up under a stained striped canopy outside the Blotted Bookstore, with a cardboard sign nailed to it: the amulet, which was effective against werewolves, dementors, and corpses.

Anyway, it's like a playground.

The ground was full of potholes, as if it had been bombarded by several rounds of rockets.

They only felt a very slight feeling of mildness, nothing else.

Seriously, he doesn't see any difference between the two.

But now - she is getting used to it, too.

A large expanse of flame spat out of his mouth.

"The world is so big, with the Ministry of Magic and the Federation, it won't be your turn to be a group of young wizards."

The history of magic records the names of countless powerful dark wizards and their organizations, but only the Death Eaters and Saints were founded to overhaul the existing magical system.

I couldn't be happier.

"If I'm on duty......," Mr. Weasley said, glaring angrily at the amulet seller.

Keep walking.

The next moment, the crowd disappeared in place.

Now, the moment Owen fought with this group of black-robed wizards, he could clearly feel that the strength of this group of dark wizards was not strong.

These two organizations absorb the elites in the wizarding world, and their strength is often at the level of an Auror, so they are naturally strong.

The timing of spell casting, the coordination of spells, and the real-time control of battlefield dynamics are all much more important than a powerful spell.

The windows of several shops can be clearly seen nailed with wooden planks, including Florin Fasco's ice cream shop.

She really thinks that today's Owen may be on par with legendary wizards such as Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

"What about these flames?" Harry ignored the intimacy of the two in front of him. He turned to the burning black-blue flames.

"Don't worry, the flames will only burn the corpses of those Yin Corpses, and will not ignite anything else."

For Hermione's change, Owen was naturally clearly receptive. It's all the result of a little bit of hard work in the past two weeks.

In short, he wanted to buy something bold rather than a Hogwarts uniform.

"Okay, you can buy them all and wear them instead." Seeing Hermione agonizing there, Owen appropriately offered his valuable advice.

In wizard battles, spells are secondary.

A giant hot air balloon floated over the store with the name of the Weasley Joke Shop, and even from a long distance, it was clear that no store on Diagon Alley had advertised it in this way.

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"yes, but don't go around arresting people now, my dear, we're short on time." Mrs. Weasley said as she looked anxiously at a list, "I think we'd better go to Madame Morkin's Robe Store first, everyone needs to buy new clothes, they're all growing too fast, okay, let's go." ”

It is enough to cast two spells in the sky, worthy of the reward given by the Dark Lord, is it necessary to pay for his own life?

They weren't the goblins, who easily lost their lives like idiots.

Leaky Cauldron Bar.

"Fire Escape - Protection!"

From a jewelry point of view, it is indeed worth two dollars.

As they've been hearing, Diagon Alley has completely changed.

He frowned slightly, and a wave of doubt could not help but welling up in his heart. Could it be that they weren't Death Eaters, or even the Purges?

Their reactions and combat literacy are unusual, and they are not even as good as some Hogwarts wizards.

This made Ron immediately grasp the handle, and then mentioned the summer vacation five years ago in a weird way.

Harry wasn't even a little happy, he still had a few powerful spells he hadn't tried.

After a few breaths, the remaining black-robed wizard made his choice.

The group went to the magic joke shop in Diagon Alley in the Twins again.

Owen looked at the scene in front of him, and there was no pity in his heart.

"Then you can find it slowly." Owen shrugged, he didn't expect the probability that Glopp would find a wife, among the pure-blood giants, he was too short, and the half-blood giants were even less likely to look at the pure-blood giants

In short, the future is bleak.

"Get out of here!" Harry took Ginny behind him and glared at the scruffy man viciously.

Owen glanced at Hermione, who was picking out her robes.

"Okay." Harry nodded.

This kind of thinking is a matter of the blink of an eye.

The Weasleys in front of him glanced back at the little wizard, and their faces suddenly turned unsightly.

High in the sky, after the dark wizards fled, the goblins on the earth were scattered as birds and beasts.

You should be concerned about the constipation of the people - the feeling of constipation torments the people.

A scruffy little wizard peddled a string of silver mascots chained to passers-by and shook them to the ground.

In the air, they looked at each other.

Owen cautiously dodged a few steps and moved away from Hermione.

Apparition - Owen and Hermione appear next to Harry.

And his so-called 'consequences' are actually quite simple.

There are some cuter or even more eh. Sexy or something.

High in the sky, the stars faded.

It was only after saying it that Mrs. Morkin gave up the bold idea in her heart.

Most of them are often driven by profits, embark on the road of illegal reselling and reselling, and gradually fall into darkness.

After a few pleasantries, Hagrid and the Weasleys walked through the bar to the cold little courtyard behind the dumpsters. Hagrid held up the pink umbrella in his hand and tapped on a brick on the wall, where a doorway immediately appeared, leading to a winding cobblestone path.

- After the textbooks and robes are sold out.

There are stumps and severed limbs everywhere.

Almost the moment it was born, it turned into a fire dragon.

"I don't think you're listening." Ron's answer still provoked Mrs. Weasley's anger.

Owen glared at the guy before he shut him up.

A certain women's clothing boss doesn't care about swaggering through the market.

Dark wizards, feared beings in the wizarding world, are numerous, but not all of them possess the terrifying abilities of the Death Eaters.

Just die.

It uses an exaggerated tone and shouts words of welcome to attract people passing by.

Origin magic is gradually lonely, precisely because even under this rain of stars, the stars can't hurt the wizard who is flexible and flexible. In the same way, the group of guys in front of him, even if they learned some powerful spells from Voldemort, it would be useless.

He knew several of the magic used by the gods.

Owen looked around, holding the phoenix wand in his hand and aiming it at the earth.

Of course, it's not just robes.

Thinking of this, Owen couldn't help but sneer.

"I don't think you should have any opponents except for those outer gods now." There was a hint of affirmation in the little witch's voice.

"Roar—"

A week later.

There was a thought in my heart.

"You're in the limelight again!" Hagrid said.

But with the gods.

After peeking into Zhang Xiaolin's memories, some of the memories of the goddess Diana and the Supreme Will Ionia were also obtained by him.

The two photographs appear to have been taken by Muggles, the images do not move, and they are very blurry, and the camera in 1996 is still in the dark and rainy night. I couldn't even see a human figure.

Hermione, however, didn't think so. She looked at Owen with a serious expression, "I don't think so. ”

Some of the Yin corpses that had not yet died fell to the ground and were still screaming.

When you get closer, you can see that the window on the left side of the store is full of colors of whirling, twitching, flashing, jumping and screaming goods, so the colors are so exciting that tears welled up when you look at it.

When I saw Owen, my face was full of expressions on my face that they had fallen before I could exert myself.

"Alright." Mrs. Weasley said disgruntled, "You are not children anymore, can you stop doing such a worrying thing." ”

Owen looked down, his gaze grazing over the ends of Hermione's hair, and at the ground.

They had thought that they could fight it with the power of black magic, but now they felt terrified and desperate.

Moreover, the senior girls' robes always made him feel less cute than the lower grades.

"Got it, Mom." Ron said, tilting his head. He didn't argue with Mrs. Weasley, because he knew that if he retorted, he would be greeted with hours, endless verbal criticism, and he had been hit several times in the past few days.

Then he still admits a fart, and he doesn't admit it with one hand. This saves you a lot of trouble.

The clouds are growing again.

Above the sky, several black mist scattered like exploding fireworks, and their speed was jaw-dropping.

Owen glanced at the silver amulet in the man's hand.

Beneath the hot air balloon, a giant doll in the shape of a twin is located in the middle of the store, constantly taking off and off their hats.

They stepped through the doorway, paused and looked around.

Owen smiled and didn't say anything more. He flew to Hermione's side and put his arm around her waist, "Isn't there just one?" ”

Run away.

"Boom-boom!"

But—that robe looked like a woman's in any way

It made Owen's eyelids jump.

They panicked and tried to retreat to avoid the flames.

She was worrying about whether it would be better to be black or dark blue.

"Lightning Storm—"

The young wizards had come with the Weasleys to buy this year's textbooks and robes.

But let's talk about protection. It's better to wear a helmet. That thing can still be of some use.

However, the expected fire and unforgettable pain did not come.

After Owen decisively killed many black-robed wizards, the black-robed wizards in the sky who were still alive finally realized that the difference in strength between themselves and the silver-haired "girl" was so big.

The next moment, the most correct answer was chosen.

Some were struck by lightning, their bodies trembling and twisting in the electricity, and finally they could not bear the great pain, and fell from the sky, turning into a cloud of black smoke and disappearing into the night sky.

On the other hand, many dilapidated stalls suddenly popped up on both sides of the street.

"Hey—you're slanderous, we're not going anywhere!" Owen said immediately.

Mrs. Morkin quickly cut the three of them according to their sizes, and both Harry and Ron opted for black boys' school uniforms.

Spread your wings and lean down.

Probably because the skirt was changed from a pleated skirt to a regular skirt.

Hermione blushed slightly.

The boys don't seem to have such troubles.

As soon as they met, he excitedly stepped forward, "Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny." He said in a gruff voice, taking Harry into his arms, his bones crushed, "And the two of you, Owen and Koyatel, right?" What do you think? How was the summer vacation? It's a pleasure to see you, you don't know how much Glopp misses you......"

"Oh, how's he doing?"

Blue flames suddenly burned on the ground.

It's time for them to buy new clothes.

The group formed a circle, and Shylock's neck glowed golden.

Well, how to put it!

"Madam, will you buy one for your little girl?" As they passed, he shouted at Mrs. Weasley, glancing at Ginny in a daze, "Protect her pretty neck?" ”

"Alright, don't put on a face, Ha God of War, it's time for us to leave." Owen couldn't help but laugh. Hermione blushed and got off him.

Pale flames erupted from the tip of the staff.

The little witch was suddenly dragged away, and when she looked up again, her eyes were full of Harry's back.

This huge roar not only shocked the black-robed wizards in the sky, but also terrified the Muggles watching the battle underground.

Hagrid looked fine, at least not scarred.

Some of the black fog propped up invisible armor, barely holding out the lightning. But this caused most of them to come to a standstill, and some of them were hit by the stars and rolled to the ground.

Hermione looked sideways at Owen with a glint of admiration in her eyes.

"Good, he's learned to be polite, and he's not as grumpy as he used to be, thanks to you—uh—mainly Hermione." Hagrid said, his face unnatural, Miss Granger's education was a bit cruel, and after Glopp was beaten several times, and finally realized that he couldn't beat the little girl, he became much more obedient. "But I haven't found a new giant to keep him company."

The windows used to display spell books, potion ingredients, and cauldrons, all of which were now invisible, but were obscured by large notices posted by the Ministry of Magic. Most of these intimidating purple notices are amplified versions of the safety advisories in the pamphlets that the Ministry of Magic distributed over the summer.

Of course, it's more of a picture of a city on fire. and a photograph of the falling stars.

"If there is such a big commotion, even if the German Ministry of Magic is short of manpower, someone will come over soon. The rest is up to them. ”

He didn't lie either, he had less experience in duels with wizards.

The dragon raised its head haughtily.

But how could a man run faster than the speed of a flame, and soon they were consumed by the flames.

Hagrid was waiting for them at the Leaky Cauldron.

After all, it's silver, and the shape is good, festive.

Of course, this change is not a big deal, and when Miss Granger can't sleep without him warming the bed, then he has succeeded.

But against wizards, those spells are of limited use.

Above the earth, the stars continued to bombard like meteor showers, each impact with a deafening sound that seemed to tear the whole world apart.

Owen smiled slightly, did not answer directly, but said lightly, "There may be a lack of experience." ”

If she had been before, she would have been cramped and uneasy by the boy's sudden hug, and she would have blushed and was overwhelmed.

A silvery white light lit up the sky. A strong electric current struck above the black mist that was heading towards him.

"Click-"

He pointed his wand high into the air and uttered the incantation:

In an instant, several bolts of lightning with thick arms descended from the sky

On the window on the right is a large poster, purple like the Ministry of Magic's notices, but with bright yellow letters:

Owen had intended to be bright, but there were no Aurors or wizarding reporters around, and the photos were taken by Muggle soldiers, so he could only see some scenery and no human figures at all.

"Yes, yes—" Hagrid said nonchalantly, "but everyone else thinks you did it, Hermione." You'll have to be careful, I guess the mystery man is going to hate you by now. ”

The flames ignited quickly, even affecting some ordinary Muggles.

Among them, there are also notices with black-and-white photographs of wanted Death Eaters.

“.”

Since they have embarked on the path of dark wizards, even if some of them are coerced by Voldemort and persecuted by the Death Eaters, they will have to bear the consequences.

Some of the black histories are really overwhelming.

Women's clothing or something

When I was a child, I didn't seem to feel anything, but when I grew up, I suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Why are you worried about the mystery man?

Great fear grew in their hearts, devouring their courage like a beast in the dark. They began to wonder if they had chosen the right place to come here, and even doubted Voldemort's ability to defeat such an opponent.

Diagon Lane's former landmark was Gringotts, but now it's Fred & George's shop.

It was Owen herself, whose eyes lit up, and she kept recommending to him a light blue, silk robe, which was clearly in the style of Beauxbatons, and Lady Morkin had secretly learned their technique and style.

It's so conspicuous, it's so conspicuous that no one can ignore this shop.

Okay - a low-level homophonic terrier.

But the only ones who dared to joke with Voldemort were the twins.

(End of chapter)