Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Tom stared stunned at Ivan and looked down in panic as if he remembered something.

Even without official confirmation, he implicitly knew something. In fact, he also witnessed a lot of people fleeing all night yesterday and recognising the identity of the wizard who entered and left his bar today, and not the first rude guy like Ivan is now.

They're Dead Eaters!

Or the dark wizards who support Voldemort!

In the view of most people, there is no intrinsic difference between the two, and these people are constantly flowing into the country from all parts of the world, appearing in public with no hesitation.

Though this is the first day the Ministry of Magic has fallen, it is already difficult to see decent wizards on the streets. If you don't understand what this means, then look at Diagonal Alley this morning. Old Tom is not stupid. Instead, the barkeeper's job makes him more informed than anyone else's.

It was because he knew more that he knew more about what was happening.

At this point, noting that Ivan was staring at himself, Tom lowered his head even lower.

The consequences of convicting Voldemort or his followers are rather appalling, which is beyond doubt, and he does not want to die.

Now the world of magic has changed, the world of Voldemort and his followers!

For most wizards, the first thing you need to learn is to adapt to the new rules and learn to bow your head.

Though Ivan's disguised wizard appears to have just returned from abroad and has yet to come into contact with Voldemort, it is not Tom who can be offended.

“I am pure blood, noble sir.” Tom muttered, pleading in a small voice.

“Pure blood?! But you don't know the noble Bolsterods?!” Evan looked at Tom with regret and pretended to hide from him disgustingly, saying in a voice that Anthony Dolohoff and Dolphin Roll could all hear, "I'm not interested in whether you're really pure blood, but I smell the stench, stay away from me! This country has been decaying for far too long. I wish the Dark Lord could take more effective measures to clean up your garbage. I bet he can't wait to see me and accept my loyalty. You know, my grandfather had a better relationship with the Dark Lord..."

He paused and turned to several warrants behind Tom.

Above, Ivan's face, Harry and Sirius stared at him. Ivan noticed that he had the number one dangerous man in red under his avatar, but there was no disparate price written on it, which disappointed him a little. He also wanted to see how much gold he was worth.

“What's this?” He deliberately asked in a puzzling tone and raised his head to the warrant.

“The Ministry of Magic sent a new warrant this morning!” Tom replied.

“Really? I saw these two boys this morning, and they followed the two girls, and they just..." Evan stopped.

Behind him, Anthony Dolohoff and Dolphin Roll have all stood up.

“Where are they?” Dolokhov couldn't bear to ask.

“Who are you?” Ivan questioned him and turned around, as if he'd just noticed the look on their faces.

“Anthony Dolokhov, servant of the Dark Lord.” Dolokhov impatiently said, "Boy, tell me quickly, Mason and Potter...”

“Pay attention to your attitude!” Ivan interrupted each other arrogantly, deliberately with an irrecoverable excitement in his tone, and turned to look at the warrant, "I had no idea the boy was Harry Potter, and Ivan Mason, whose name I had heard in Paris. This is very important information, I can dedicate it to the Dark Lord as a gift, I knew it was right to come back, I will restore the family glory. ”

“The Dark Lord wants to capture these two boys and tell them where they are!” Lol shouted out loud, pulling out the wand, "or you'll look good! ”

The next second, Evan, who seemed to have sensed something, quickly turned around and moved like a cloud of water, pulled out his wand and waved a curse that blocked him from flying.

A flash of fireworks flashed, another red light, and Dolphin Roll flied out backwards.

Boom, his thick body weight hit the bar wall and fell unconscious.

“Big idiot, you're not qualified to sneak up on me!” Ivan said, pointing the wand at Anthony Dolokhov, "I know what you want to do, but I found them first! I'm not going to tell you. I'm going to personally report this to the Dark Lord, or I'll try! ”

“It's very important to grab these two boys.” Dolokhov slowly said that he carefully weighed the wand in Evan's hand, "and we couldn't reach the Dark Lord for a short time. ”

“Then let his most trusted servant come to me, you two are not qualified.” Ivan paused for a while and said, "Let Malfoy or Lestrange come, these are as noble a bloodline as Bolsterode. Okay, now open me a room and I'll wait upstairs for you. ”

He put away his wand, and under Tom's guidance, Ivan followed him up the stairs.

Anthony Dolokhov looked at him dead, seemingly hesitating, but until the end, his right hand on the lumbar wand was not pulled out either.

Evan was just a little relieved when his gaze disappeared.

I'm sure it won't be long before Death Eaters come to him.

The identity of those who hope to come will be satisfactory, and Ivan just mentioned Malfoy or Lestrange as a reminder to each other.

The strength he showed and the whereabouts of Ivan and Harry should attract enough attention, and then there's the wait!

As for Voldemort himself, that's unlikely, otherwise Ivan wouldn't have done it.

Dolokhov just said they couldn't get through to Voldemort, and from what Harry saw last night, it was speculated that Voldemort should have left for Germany to find the old wand in order to open the door to the death of the Ministry of Magic, which is not currently in England.

When old Tom closed the door, Ivan came to the window, and the window of the room was facing the alley.

He looked at the narrow street paved with pebbles and the street was quiet. Now it was time to open the shop, but there were almost no customers outside.

The twisting pebble alley changed dramatically, and when Ivan first came here before Hogwarts, the alley was busy and lively. Now that so many stores have been sealed with boards, several new stores have been built and are being renovated.

Ivan was suspicious that the owners of these stores grabbed them last night in some disgraceful way.

Some of them are black magic merchants in overturned alleys, some run by the Death Eaters, and some are black wizards from abroad.

In addition, he saw many of the same warrants posted behind the bar in shops' windows all over Diagonal Lane.

At this time, a group of dignified wizards panicked and walked deep into Diagonal Alley, and they seemed to have just changed dramatically from across the street to find out what was happening in the magic world, along the winding pebble street, Ivan looked at the tall, snow-white tower at the bottom of the street above the small shop...