Hong Kong, Kowloon.

There is a very unique area on this peninsula, it is only 6 acres in size, about 2.7 hectares, but due to historical problems and the treaty signed by the Qing Dynasty.

It still belongs to the East legally, so it has become a "boundary within a boundary".

But in fact, since the signing of the treaty, this place has never had jurisdiction in the past hundred years because of its unique topography and surrounded by other places;

This is the Kowloon Walled City, the famous "three regardless" place, the wall hides dirt and dirt, and the environment is bad.

However, with the rise of China, it took a hard line on the issue of Xiangjiang, and during the negotiations, it was decided to demolish it in 1993 and plan it as a large park.

And the new exchange set by Daomen is here.

Yaxley stood in the distance, looking at the dilapidated construction site demolished in the distance, and then at the surrounding Kowloon, which was full of high-rise buildings.

I couldn't help but sneer twice, as one of the Death Eaters who liked to use his brain, Yaxley had been lurking in the Magical Law Enforcement Division of the Ministry of Magic for a long time, and he had done some homework before he came.

Although Muggles were seen by the Death Eaters as creatures like livestock, dogs, etc., English Muggles were also the dogs of English wizards.

In a purely Muggle comparison, the Muggle buildings in England are prosperous and tall, while the Muggles in the East are like a large dilapidated construction site.

Muggles are like that, and those wizards of the East can imagine what it looks like.

Yaxley smiled contemptuously, it seemed that it was really as Mr. Greengrass had guessed, that the East was weak!

His mission is very simple, that is, to destroy the exchange set up here by the East, and capture all these wizards who dare to violate the ban of the Ministry of Magic to Azkaban, and the deep-seated goal is to use force to open the door of the East and force the East to trade with his camp!

Looking back, he led a team of more than 30 hitters, and there were even a few very good staff members among them, comparable to those Aurors.

With such a powerful force, sweeping the market here is probably an easy task like an outing.

Yaxley sighed, wishing that his master would give him some difficult tasks so that he could show his ability, so that he could see his talents

"Let's go, go and level them!"

Dennis took off the crumpled and detached hat, which was originally regarded as a treasure in Dennis's heart at the moment, just a hat, nothing more.

He will never forget the moment when he held his hat and begged the masters of the Ministry of Magic to return the seized materials to him.

Remember the official named Yaxley in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement perfunctory himself with that extremely cold attitude:

"These things can be extremely dangerous, and the Ministry of Magic must consider and protect the safety of the wizards, so please go back."

Although he used the please, how could Dennis not feel the mockery in his tone?

After pleading to no avail, Dennis turned away in frustration, and then heard Yaxley's voice whispering, but enough to hear him, spitting on the ground:

“****！ You actually bring the same hat as me, and you also deserve to wear and take off? ”

Dennis didn't know how he had made his way out of the Ministry of Magic, he just remembered that he had his head down, and the hat that he looked like a treasure was clutched in his hand.

Are you worthy of putting on and taking off mortals?

Yaxley's words kept echoing in his heart, and Dennis suddenly understood a truth, it was not that he would become a so-called high-class person by wearing a hat.

The hat doesn't matter, what is important? What exactly do you need to do to become a high-class person?

The vice president of the Potions Association has already given the answer, from a half-blood wizard, relying on his own potion talents, step by step to today.

Today, he has become a guest of many high-class people.

Unfortunately, Dennis understood this too late.

Just when he was so decadent that he wanted to escape from England to wander, he heard the news that Xiangjiang had opened a new exchange.

This unclear news was already Dennis's only lifeline, and he grabbed it tightly.

Even if the big man named Hagrid said there were some restrictions, Dennis didn't want to miss the opportunity.

When he finally arrived at the exchange in Xiangjiang, he felt that he had come to heaven!

There are no middlemen to make the difference, and you can go directly to the shops in the East to buy materials, although the Ministry of Magic stipulates that raw materials are contraband.

However, the finished product made from raw materials was not, and Dennis immediately understood the purpose of the Oriental to set up many separate laboratories on the exchange.

He mortgaged everything, bought a batch of materials, made some super vitality tonic potions, and everything was just starting from scratch.

Only this time I knew what was the right way.

Dennis yawned and ended his memories by filling the gradually cooling potion into a crystal bottle.

He resisted the urge to bring a bottle of pick-me-up, pushed the door open, and walked out, ready to sell the items.

Xiangjiang in January was not very cold, but Dennis, who had not slept all night, couldn't help but shiver, subconsciously wrapped his windbreaker tightly, and stuck his crumpled hat on his head.

Dennis was just about to leave, but as if he had seen a ghost, he froze in place, and a man with a gloomy face not far away was not exactly Yaxley who had mocked him?

What is he doing here?

Could it be- Dennis shuddered, and before he could make a move, he saw Yaxley wave his hand, and the crowd behind him immediately raised their wands, the light shone, and one by one the spells disappeared into the air.

It's forbidden to apparition!

It's a counterspell against Apparition!

Dennis's heart was cold, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and collapsed to the ground, I am going to Azkaban

"Tut-tut-t-tsk - want to monopolize profits?"

Alex walked slowly through the interior of the exchange, which was quite peculiar, with huge bluestone pavements and buildings on the street with corners and cornices that were about to fly.

It seems that there is a very special charm in it.

The beaters he brought with him were rushing into the shops on both sides and catching all the people who wanted to escape.

Some people want to resist, but how can those trash who can't even use the disarming spell be the elite opponents they have brought in?

Alex continued to walk slowly, behind him were the wailing crowd and the vicious team of strikers, as well as the shattered buildings and the burning fire.

"That idiot Fudge doesn't think the Ministry of Magic is really his boss, does he?" Yaxley muttered to himself, enjoying the feeling he had now.

Enjoying the feeling of killing and taking others away, this is the right, this is what he desires the most.

Yaxley glanced back at these elite team members, who were crushing the 'criminals', and nodded with satisfaction:

"If the master knew that I had developed so many of his followers in the Ministry of Magic, how would he reward me?"

At this moment, a dull thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and Yaxley raised his head and subconsciously looked at the sky.

The sky is still sunny, and the weather here is much better than in the UK.

Yaxley shook his head, only to find that at the end of the street, two people with Asian faces, a man and a woman, appeared at some point.

He was staring at himself coldly.

Someone from the Ministry of Magic of the East?

Yaxley smiled sinisterly, raised his wand and pointed it upward, and a dazzling red spark shot out of the tip of his wand.

Soon, the strikers he had brought with him converged from all directions and stood behind him.

Yaxley stepped forward with his hands in his pockets and walked towards the two of them.

Then it's time to give these yellow-skinned monkeys some shock from the Ministry of Magic, and let them know that it is the honor of these weak, poor monkeys to be able to fund the great Dark Lord for the rest of their lives!

Zhang Chengdao's face was gloomy and about to drip water, he never thought that he and his wife had just returned to Xiangjiang from the United Kingdom when they received the news that the exchange had been invaded.

Because they really didn't pay attention to this so-called East-West trade, the Daomen didn't even bother to send people to stay here.

In addition to the two trading days a week, people from the Daomen will come with materials to sell and recycle some interesting things.

It's the equivalent of a completely undefended free trade zone.

Daomen, who has been a father in the whole of East Asia for thousands of years, would have thought that anyone would dare to invade the territory of Daomen?

The last time I invaded those neighboring countries, I was ready to die, and I went inland to steal.

Going to raid a tiny exchange?

The mother sect, the Gao Dai sect, the head descending master, and the pseudo-Taoist priest on the other side of the stick said that we don't want to die, we want to live.

Zhang Chengdao stopped Li Qingshu, who wanted to rush up, and said in a low voice:

"Sister Shu, you can help me record it with a photographing stone."

Li Qingshu was stunned when she heard this, but she heard her husband say lightly:

"Hasn't Xiaoxiao always wanted to know the strength of our Daomen?

There is also the altar he has long dreamed of, what Taoism looks like, this is the Kowloon Walled City, which is a special place.

You help me record it, let Xiaoxiao see why my Daomen is invincible in the world in China! ”

Zhang Chengdao raised his right foot and took a heavy step forward:

"Soil character - up!"

In Alex's astonished gaze, the ground beneath the man's feet suddenly bulged and grew higher and higher in a very short time.

In the blink of an eye, an earthen platform stood in front of you.

What is it for?

Alex looked at the 10-foot-tall platform in bewilderment, wondering what it meant.

Is it because of low self-esteem, so you have to stand taller, so that you look down on your opponent?

With a wave of Zhang Chengdao's hand, the incense table had been set up, and in just a short moment, there were already dozens of ways to kill the idiots in front of him.

Yaxley stopped, tilted his head slightly, and tried to speak.

But Zhang Chengdao suddenly didn't want to listen to them, and made up his mind at this moment.

He took out two golden talismans, and with a slight flick of them, they immediately burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, they became wisps of green smoke and rushed straight into the clouds.

Zhang Chengdao stood still and shouted:

"Where's Lux?"

I saw that there seemed to be thunder surging in the sky, and the clouds were rolling, and suddenly two holes were separated, and two golden rays of light rushed straight down, and when the light dissipated, there were two strong men wearing gold armor and burly bodies, comparable to Hagrid, standing in front of the high platform.

Their bodies were wrapped with streamers, and they didn't say anything, they just knelt on one knee, their hands suddenly folded, and they clenched their fists at Zhang Chengdao.

Yaxley opened his mouth and stared blankly at the two oppressive gold-armored giants in front of him.

He clearly saw that when the two gold-armored giants were clenching their fists, when their fists and palms were closed, it was as if a violent wind had been set off.

What a terrible power!

Yaxley swallowed and foamed, and he suddenly felt that the situation was not quite what he had imagined, and a fine cold sweat quietly oozed from his forehead.

Not only him, but also the 'criminals' who were caught by them, confiscated their wands, tied up, and the beaters under him.

At the moment, they just stared blankly at the two huge golden-armored giants, this kind of thing completely different from magic made them feel a little oriental shock for the first time.

Zhang Chengdao didn't think about it so much, the simple fist and foot kung fu Zhang Xiao kid would also, as for Lei Fa, he had also seen it, and he had seen many Taoist disciples practicing Taoism when he was in Longhu Mountain.

If you want to give that kid a little shock from the Daomen, you can't really do it without getting something powerful.

"Catch them—" Zhang Chengdao paused, but added: "Be careful not to get killed." ”

The Yellow Turban Lux finally made a dull voice for the first time:

"Obey the law!"

They turned, their faces obscured by their helmets, and they couldn't see anything clearly, but Yaxley felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious dragon.

"Boom!"

The dirt under the feet of the two Huangjiang wrestlers suddenly exploded, and their huge bodies turned into two golden rays of light at a speed that did not match their bodies, and rushed straight towards this side.

It's like blowing the horn of battle.

【All Petrochemical】【Split】【Thunderbolt Explosion】【Faint】

The fiery spell pierced the air and galloped towards the Yellow Turban Lux.

It was even mixed with the light of the Curse, but the Yellow Turban Lux didn't know when he conjured a huge golden shield.

They held their shields in front of them, and with this spell they galloped swiftly towards the crowd.

Alex waved his wand, but no matter what the spell was, it didn't work on the huge shield.

He recalled what Fudge and Greengrass had said to themselves, and that was what they said was vulnerable?

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

This paragraph is quite poorly written, how I wrote it when I wrote it myself, how it didn't feel right, I wanted to take a leave of absence to sort out the final finish, but there was no leave note.

I couldn't finish this chapter in a depressed mood. I thought about it, and if it didn't work, I quickly put this line away.

Tomorrow I'm wondering if I can improve this one.

(End of chapter)