Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

Moss looked grimly at Mundungus, if he really belonged to Mr. Dumbledore.

What a disgrace to Mr. Dumbledore then!

If it were a saint under him, Moss would directly turn him into an undead, so as not to be ashamed!

Moss would not choose to bet on him, and said indifferently:

"Tie him up and bring him back to Mr. Dumbledore."

After hearing Moth's words, Mundungus was relieved,

It seems that I don't have to die!

But suddenly he felt that there was something wrong with Moth's words!

Mundungus recalled Moth's words well.

Dumbledore..... Mr. Dumbledore!

Mundungus said in shock:

"Are you from Dumbledore?"

"Aren't you Death Eaters?"

A saint beside Mundungus slapped Mundung "Twenty Zero" Gus in the face.

"Mouse, don't talk until you are told."

Mundungus was stunned by the slap.

His right cheek swelled up rapidly, and one of his teeth was knocked out.

Moth waved his hand and said:

"Tie it up, don't waste time, we still have things to do.

Morcord on the side pointed his wand at Mundungus:

"Quick imprisonment!"

A rope flew from the tip of Morcord's wand and clung to Mundungus' body.

Then Moth said to the saint who beat Mundungus:

"Cramer, take care of him!"

"If he dares to make a fuss, he will be killed directly.

Cramer nodded, and took out the wand from Mundungus's robe:

"Okay, Lord Rozier."

Moss nodded, and continued walking towards the black market with the saints.

Kramore held the rope that bound Mundungus, seeing that Mundungus hadn't reacted yet.

Kramer frowned, kicked Mundungus to the ground, and dragged him on the ground.

Only then did Mundungus react. He spat out the blood and fallen teeth in his mouth, and looked at the saints in the wasteland.

"You can't do this to me! I'm from Dumbledore too!"

Cramer, impatient with the noise from Mundungus, drew out his wand:

"Silence and silence!"

Mundungus could only make a "woo-woo" sound.

In this way, Moss and others dragged Mundungus to the black market in Knockturn Alley.

Many dark wizards from Knockturn Alley have already gathered here.

They are all servants of these merchants in the black market.

"What did you say? Those Death Eaters started slaughtering the wizards of Knockturn Alley?"

Anscart stood up violently when he heard the news reported by his subordinates.

The subordinate was very frightened at this moment:

"Yes, yes, my lord!"

"They blew up a lot of houses with a spell they hadn't seen before."

Anscart knew that his subordinates did not dare to lie to him.

And the constant explosions from outside verified the subordinate's words.

So Anscart said nervously to another black market boss next to him:

"Stern, what do you think?"

The sound of those explosions shows that the opponent has a lot of people!

Probably not something they can handle!

Stern said darkly:

"I think this thing is very wrong!"

"Twelve years ago, the Dark Lord would not have casually killed people in Knockturn Alley."

Anscutt nodded, agreeing with Stern's words.

Anscart continued to think for a while, and said:

"There has been no news from the Dark Lord for twelve years, but the Death Eaters suddenly appeared again.

"This is really weird!"

Stern narrowed his eyes and said:

"Then I don't think those people are Death Eaters.

The black market bosses and shopkeepers around looked at Stern in surprise.

"You mean..."

At this moment, a huge explosion interrupted the discussion of the dark wizards.

The gate of the black market was blown open by magic!

Several servants were affected by the magic explosion and were blown to the place where the black market merchants were discussing.

All the black wizards in the black market looked towards the gate.

I saw a figure in a black robe walking out of the smoke and dust of the explosion:

"It seems that you are all gathered here."

"It just so happens that we don't need to look for them one by one."

Anscart drew his wand nervously, pointed at Moth, and said sharply:

"Who are you?"

"Why attack Knockturn Alley?"

"We shouldn't have any intersection with you!"

Moss looked at the dark wizards with a gloomy face and said:

"You attacked our people..."

"You should know that you started the war!"

The merchants in the black market frowned, recalling quickly in their minds.

It is impossible for them to attack people with background!

Could it be that someone has slandered them?

Only Anscart and Stern's pupils constricted, and they remembered the wizard they planned the attack with Borgin during the day!

So they're here for revenge!

Stern said nervously:

"My friend, I think this is a misunderstanding!"

"We can compensate you!"

"And Binns did it! It's none of our business."

"We can turn Binns over to you."

Hearing Binns' name, the black market merchants reacted.

It was the mysterious wizard who was attacked!

Anscarter followed up Sterne's words and said to Moth:

"That's right! Friends!"

"We still have a lot of people here."

"If there is a war, you will die too."

"Now you are only one person, and you won't survive even if we do anything.

"How about we sit down and talk?"

The threat in Anscarter's mouth is self-evident.

Moss felt very funny looking at the unfriendly eyes of these dark wizards.

When can mice negotiate terms with humans?

Moth clapped his hands and said darkly:

"There are no conditions to negotiate."

"Sir said you must all die!"

4.7 As soon as Mosi finished speaking, a killing spell flew out behind Mosi.

A black market dealer next to Anscart was hit by the death curse before he could react in time.

The black market dealer who was hit fell directly to the ground and died.

Anscarter's face turned pale with fright, and the rest of the black market merchants took several steps back.

They were the ones who almost got hit!

But at this time, Anscarter and Stern also looked behind Moth suddenly!

Because of the darkness just now, they couldn't see the position behind Mosi clearly, and thought he was alone.

But now, following the casting of the death curse, the saints behind Mosi all came out.

Anscarter and Stern looked at the people in black robes behind Moth, and they swallowed.

I'm afraid this matter will not be good today! .