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His voice was excited, but not out of anger, but out of fear. He was afraid of Voldemort's wrath.

But the "head" turned a deaf ear to the angry scolding behind him and continued to speak in a weak voice: "They said... to rush back to the master as soon as possible... that is the Dark Lord... only the most trusted Death Eaters... Only then can you become his servant..."

"Servant... it's unbelievable." Mr. Weasley's face was heavy, and he didn't understand why those Death Eaters had such thoughts.

"Please... please... I really don't know any more..." The man's voice became softer, and his face began to become extremely pale.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Weasley immediately lifted his head and put it back on his neck, and then looked at the drugstore owner next to him.

The other party reluctantly took out a bottle of white essence and dabbed it on the man's neck.

At this time, Kyle also walked over.

"You came just in time." Mr. Weasley said, "I just asked some very interesting things."

"I heard it all," Kyle said. "I think the mysterious man is hurt."

"That's not surprising," said Mr. Weasley. "After all, he is facing Dumbledore. It's a pity that we don't know where the mysterious man is hiding. Otherwise, we can take this opportunity to launch a decisive battle with the Death Eaters."

"Maybe others know." Kyle glanced at the tied up Death Eaters around him, "There are so many people here, we can ask slowly."

After noticing his gaze, the Death Eaters immediately sneered.

"You want us to betray the Dark Lord? Stop dreaming, boy."

"Go home and get some milk..."

"Kneel down and kowtow now. Maybe I'll tell you when I'm happy."

"Hahaha, yes, it is..."

In the end, the Death Eater's laughter stopped abruptly because he saw that the body of the person who just spoke suddenly foamed at the mouth, and then his body quickly turned purple and lay motionless on the ground.

This scene was simply too weird. For a moment, the surrounding area immediately became quiet, and an atmosphere of fear began to spread.

The reason why these Death Eaters are so arrogant is that they think that people from the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix will not do anything to them. According to past experience, the most they can do is interrogate them before being imprisoned in Azkaban.

At that time, the deterrent power of Dementors was still considerable, but now that even Dementors have been absorbed by Voldemort, and Azkaban has almost become their back garden, how can these people be afraid?

But now they suddenly realized that something seemed a little wrong.

"Twa, Twa!"

Someone shouted the other person's name loudly, but it was useless, as if he was dead.

There was silence in the crowd.

Only then did they realize that this was not a game like the previous one, but a real war. Not only could they torture others for fun, but others could also kill them in turn.

"Damn...what did you do!" Someone asked with a trembling voice.

But Kyle didn't even look at him, just pretending not to hear.

"You're done..." Someone yelled sternly, trying to embolden himself with a louder voice, "Use the Killing Curse... Even you, the Auror, will be judged..."

But Kyle also didn't look at him.

"You shouldn't do this." Mr. Weasley frowned and whispered.

"It's ok."

At this time, Kyle waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "The Ministry of Magic is in chaos now. All rules can be ignored until the new minister takes office."

"No, I mean, you shouldn't kill him in front of so many people." Mr. Weasley sighed, "I guess the next minister should be Amelia Bones, I know her , although fair, sometimes a bit unflexible.

"If so many people accuse you at the same time, you may be in trouble. Even if the current situation is special, you will probably lose your position as a senior assistant minister."

"Ah, this, it doesn't matter." Kyle said with a smile, "Just throw it away. In fact, I don't really want to work in the Ministry of Magic. If that's the case, it can be regarded as doing me a favor."

"But you probably don't want to participate in frequent investigations." Mr. Weasley continued: "Even if an Auror uses the Unforgivable Curse, he will have to participate in at least three investigations, let alone you are not an Auror now. There will only be more, and there will be inquests and trials of the Wizengamot."

"It's so troublesome." Kyle frowned, picked up the wand and waved it in his hand, "Then just kill them all to save them from filing a complaint."

A green light appeared out of thin air and instantly enveloped the several Death Eaters in front of Kyle.

"Don't..." Mr. Weasley stretched out his hand, trying to stop Kyle.

"I said, I said!"

"Don't kill us!"

As if they didn't expect Kyle to really dare to do this, there was a cry and howl from the crowd, and a few timid ones even fainted from fright on the spot.

But they soon discovered that nothing happened to them.

"I lied to you." Kyle smiled and raised his wand, "I can't even tell the difference between the killing curse and the lighting curse. I'm not good at it."

The faces of the first few people turned red for a while. It was the shame and anger after being teased. They thought they had been insulted, just like the magical animals in a magic troupe for people to see. This kind of insult was more uncomfortable than killing them. .

Tolerable or unbearable!

But just when they were about to say something...

"Avada Kedavra!"

A more dazzling green light rubbed their heads and fell on the wall behind them, exploding a shockingly large crater on top.

"This is the death curse." Kyle glanced at them lightly, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

"Good kill." The first Death Eater blurted out: "I have long disliked Tewa. He is so arrogant and wanton that he deserves to be killed."

"Yes, yes." Someone echoed, "Even if you don't do it, I won't let him go."

"We will keep it secret and won't tell anyone."

"No, no, no, don't talk nonsense. I have never used the Unforgivable Curse, and I have never killed anyone." Kyle shook his head, "How about you take a closer look, he has really been hit by the Killing Curse. ?"

After being reminded by Kyle, everyone including the shop owner Mr. Weasley looked over.

"Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to be a death curse." Someone said.

"yes……"

"It's not like..."

"I've never heard of a killing curse that can turn a person's body into purple."

"It feels like it's been poisoned by some kind of venom...is it an Acromantula?"

……

Everyone was talking in a flurry of words.

"Let me tell you, this matter actually has nothing to do with me." Kyle said with a smile, pointing to a small sprout-like thing that appeared next to him at some point and said: "The culprit is here."

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, and someone immediately recognized its identity.

"The Bowtruckle?"

The man blinked, feeling ridiculous.

Are you kidding? Even if you lie, you have to find a slightly more reliable reason. A magical animal like the Bowtruckle, which is only at the XX level, can kill an adult wizard silently?

Isn't this nonsense?

But the next second, Mr. Weasley found a small wound on the other person's neck, and it just matched the Bowtruckle's slender and sharp fingers.

This time, everyone was silent.

The Bowtruckle could kill an adult wizard... This was the most incredible thing they had heard in recent years.

But in the current situation, they had to believe it. After all, except for the wound, there were no other marks on the other party's body.

Everyone just felt like their heads were getting big... Is it possible that the Tree Guard is poisonous, or is it the kind that can kill an adult wizard instantly?

Never heard of it!

Or is there a new version of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"?

Of course, the Bowtruckle is definitely not poisonous, and Newt is very dedicated, but there are quite a few truly poisonous magical animals in Kyle's box.

Just now, the little guy poked the opponent with the basilisk fangs that Kyle had carefully polished.

This is one of the methods Kyle prepared to deal with those elite Death Eaters. The effect can be said to be immediate and really good.

It's just that he will definitely not say this.

Anyway, not many people knew that he had a basilisk, and they would never have thought that he would polish the basilisk's teeth into the size of a needle, so as long as he didn't tell anyone, no one would know what was going on.

And retaining a sense of mystery will also play a big role in deterring Death Eaters.

At least after what happened just now, all the Death Eaters who were cursing and cursing before became quiet, and they were as honest as moon-crazed beasts in the sun.

Some people didn't even dare to look up, for fear of being poked themselves.

Being killed by a Bowtruckle is just so weird and a little ridiculous.

As if he was afraid that Kyle would cause something else to happen, Mr. Weasley stopped worrying about the Bowtruckle and turned around and asked, "Are you willing to say something now?"

This time, the crowd became more enthusiastic. Under Kyle's gaze, everyone actively cooperated with Mr. Weasley and told the news they knew.

Sometimes the news is repeated, and they will quarrel over who said it first. In short, they are very active.

But this behavior made Fred and George who had just arrived very embarrassed.

They had just thought that if the Death Eaters refused to cooperate, they could continue to vent their anger in the name of interrogation.

But looking at it now, the level of cooperation is simply unbelievable, even a bit excessive. How can they find excuses for this?

Two hours later, several people left Diagon Alley and returned to No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

At this time, the sky outside had become slightly brighter.

As soon as the door was opened, Mrs. Weasley ran over.

"Arthur, thank God!" she said excitedly: "Where did you go with the children just now? Why didn't you say hello to us? Do you know how panicked we were after we found out that you were missing?"

"Sorry Molly, sorry." Mr. Weasley said quickly, and explained what he had discovered at St. Mungo's.

"Do you recognize the person from Flourish and Blotts?" Mrs. Weasley asked with a frown.

"Yes, so we thought about going to Diagon Alley to have a look." Mr. Weasley said, "And we went there in time and just killed dozens of Death Eaters."

"Even so, you should tell us." Mrs. Weasley was still a little dissatisfied, "We can go together."

"I saw that you were all a little too tired, so I didn't say anything. Besides, as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, wouldn't it be the same for any of us?"

"Then you can't bring your children with you."