Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Knock Knock Alley, on the square outside the Wizard Market, a large group of wizards gathered here anxiously waiting, whispering in twos and threes.

"Avery, are you sure that the person really came back?" Rozier pulled Avery aside from the corner of the square, lowered his voice, and asked with a little fear.

"Of course, I saw the Dark Lord with my own eyes. I must have heard some news. If you want to survive, you'd better consider my proposal!" Avery said with a sneer.

Rozier's face changed and changed, but he was still hesitant and didn't reply.

Avery looked at Rozier, knowing that he was already a little shaken, and continued to persuade him."I must remind you, Rozier, the master doesn't have so much patience... and the Wizard Market was originally ours, but now it's just a new one!"

"Will a mysterious person be so kind? Willing to help us regain the wizarding market?" Rozier didn't believe it."The price? What do we need to pay?"

Rozier was unwilling to take such a big risk. In the end, he couldn't get anything and worked his life for nothing.

"Do you think the master will care about a small wizarding market? As long as we are willing to show our loyalty, we will be able to regain everything we have lost after the plan is successful! Even further, control the entire Knockdown Alley!" Avery is very sure Said.

Rozier hesitated and fell into a battle between heaven and man. Although Ivan's magic brought him great fear at the beginning, it also allowed him to fully recognize the other's potential.

But the news of the resurrection of the Dark Lord was too shocking, and Rozier was really hard to choose for a while.

Seeing that Rozier was too late to make a decision, Avery became increasingly impatient.

Just when he was about to strike while the iron was hot and then persuade a few words, Aysia had walked out of the supervision room of the wizard market.

Avery stopped talking immediately, and the noise on the court soon stopped. Dougt strode forward and asked anxiously.

"Asiah, has Lord Hals come back?"

"Yes! He is about to meet you!" Aisia glanced at Dougt, then looked at Rozier and others, and said."Follow me!"

Dougt and the others looked at each other and followed together.

Aysia led everyone into an empty room like this, and more than 30 people quickly packed the inside.

Fren and others, who had received the news in advance, had been hanging at the back of the team, faintly blocking the entrance and exit of the room.

Avery was keenly aware of this, and he was very disturbed. He asked calmly."Your Excellency Hals? There is nothing here. What are you bringing us here, Aysia?"

The Wizarding Market was originally built by these pure-blood families, so Avery couldn't be more clear about the layout of the supervision room.

There is nothing special here, and the too narrow space is not like a meeting place at all. On the contrary, it is like a cage. They are prisoners, and the werewolf wizards are jailers.

Avery wasn't the only one who felt uncomfortable with this point. Many wizards looked at Esiah with dissatisfaction, waiting for her explanation.

"Don't worry, Avery, the place you are going to is more private this time, so I have to be careful..." Aysia explained, then took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Doug special."Let's pass it on to each other!"

Dougt took the parchment and glanced at it. After a moment of contemplation, he understood what it was, and then passed it to Gleason.

Passing like this, it didn't take long for the parchment to reach Avery's hand. He looked at it curiously, and it was just a line of words.

[The combat headquarters is located in the underground fort of the Wizard Market in Knockdown Alley!

The moment I saw this line of words, the memory that had been blocked suddenly emerged from my mind.

Avery was taken aback for a moment, and then a little chill appeared in his heart, almost thinking that his memory had been tampered with before.

Fortunately, he quickly remembered that he had seen an introduction to magic in the family's book collection that could explain such a strange situation.

Avery looked down at the parchment in his hand again, and immediately determined that this should be the effect of the Courageous Faithful Curse!

It is a powerful and ancient magic that can hide a secret in the soul of a living person. It is usually used to hide extremely precious things, or to create a safe house free from foreign enemies...

Realizing this, Avery suddenly became a little excited.

This is undoubtedly a very important piece of information!

If he could take this note back, then the Dark Lord would forgive him for his previous betrayal, and he would no longer have to engage in such dangerous espionage work, and he might even be valued by the Dark Lord.

The more I thought about it, Avery's heart became hotter, but the form of the scene was like a basin of cold water poured down, making Avery wake up.

As one of the six founding families of the Wizarding Market, Avery knew that the vicinity of the underground fortress had been subjected to anti-ghosting magic.

In addition, the werewolf wizards have been guarding the door. It is almost impossible for him to forcibly take this parchment with the address written on it!

Thinking of this, Avery was a little disappointed. If he could, he would never give up this hard-won opportunity. However, being stared at by Aysia and others, it was very difficult to do tricks...

"Have you read it yet? Avery?" Aisia stared at Avery's every move and asked him coldly when he saw him dumbfounded for a long time.

Hearing this, Avery's expression shrank, and he passed the parchment to another wizard and said with emotion."After reading it, I also recalled some things. I didn't expect that Your Excellency Hals would trust us so much and would be willing to tell us all of such an important place..."

"Of course, since standing here, everyone is a trustworthy person!" A little smile appeared on Aysia's face.

Avery put on a deeply touched appearance, but in his heart he was mocking, and he felt that his choice was extremely correct by the Dark Lord.

About ten seconds later, the parchment had passed to the hands of the last wizard.

When everyone read it, a black flame emerged from the surface of the parchment and quickly burned the entire parchment to ashes.

Watching this scene, Avery was grateful, and he could naturally see that Aysia had cast magic on this parchment that would automatically take effect when the conditions were met.

In other words, even if he escaped with this parchment with luck, he could not tell the specific address to the Dark Lord.

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