Hogsmeade Village, near a corner of the edge, is gathering here.

Among them are many former Death Eaters. After being wanted by the Ministry of Magic, they went into exile and made a living by committing crimes. However, most of them are homeless people who cannot find jobs for some reason, including black wizards and squibs.

That's right, the magic world seems to be a beautiful fairy tale world, but in fact it is a place with very fierce competition and cruel competition. Because of the relatively small population, there are few job opportunities. Some people who dare not be ordinary have to embark on the path of taking risks. However, once this path is set on, there is almost no turning back.

They have no organization, no conspiracy, and only their desire for money.

"I saw the Jin Jialong he paid to Bojin Bok. It was so big and a big bag. It was probably thousands of Jialongs. Those who could afford such a price would definitely have a lot left in their pockets..."

The people who passed by the world in the team angrily scolded disdainfully: "Silly, do you know how heavy a few thousand golds are together? Such a bag can be at most more than one thousand, and it can be sank a person when weighed."

"Yes, I have a shallow understanding..."

And these conversations were just a birdie episode during this period, and their main energy was to monitor Thorin.

They were waiting for a best location, a location that could snatch Thorin's belongings and money and escape smoothly. This location must not be too close to the center of the village, so that they could leave after snatching. When the wizards in the village discovered the situation, they had already escaped.

And coincidentally, the direction of Solin's advance is the direction that meets the requirements.

As Thorin became more and more deviant, the hearts of these dark wizards became more and more nervous until they could no longer suppress their inflated desires.

"Action! There are many obstacles!" A black wizard rushed over and used a spell to cut off Thorin's future.

"There are many obstacles!" Another black wizard immediately blocked the way Thorin rushed over.

Then the third black wizard, the Death Eater, showed a sinister smile that he was determined to win: "Avada chews on the big melon!"

The miserable green light headed straight for Thorin, but Thorin had long seen through their tricks. He rushed forward heavily and broke through the obstacle spell set by the dark wizard later, avoided the life-seeking curse, then raised the replica beast in his hand and bit the sword and chopped towards the person closest to him.

The poor black wizard never thought that Thorin would dare to counterattack, and he didn't even put a defensive spell on his body. Faced with Thorin's fierce counterattack, he felt despair.

Don’t think that black wizards are all powerful characters. On the contrary, most of the black wizard group are rookies. After all, if they were not competing for others, no one would be a shameless black wizard.

Just as Thorin's sword blade almost slashed on the black wizard's neck, a spell sounded.

"Iron armor protects you!"

The Death Eater among the Dark Wizards cast a spell to save the unlucky guy.

Thorin frowned and rolled backwards to faint the surrounding gangsters, and then stood in place with his sword.

Obviously, these guys never thought that this guy who was said to be a squin was so powerful. No wonder he was called the "iron weight" by the gangsters who fell over the alley and knocked his hands.

"Everything is petrified!"

The black wizard didn't want to give up this big fish just like that, so he gritted his teeth and launched a second attack. Three petrification spells blocked all Thorin's movements. He would eat one of them no matter what. Wouldn't Thorin, who could not move, be at the slaughter of others?

But they did not expect Thorin to roll forward again and eat a petrified curse without any effect. He rushed directly to the Death Eater, raised his sword and slashed.

"Iron armor protector! Super iron armor protector!" The Death Eater hurriedly put all the protective spells he knew.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Thorin had raised his sword and chopped it up countless times.

"What are you doing? Help me kill this lunatic!" The Death Eater shouted in horror.

The other two dark wizards around him held their wands in a dilemma. After all, Thorin beat the Death Eater around. If they missed a little, wouldn't they hit their teammates?

But soon they found a solution, which was the Leg Locking Curse.

This spell doesn't matter to the attacked Death Eater, but it poses a great threat to Thorin who needs to move.

So finally, they firmly fixed the Solin, who relied on his super magic resistance.

The Death Eater finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with regret: "There were three black wizards to subdue you. It was indeed a tough character. What a pity, if you held a magic sword, maybe today would be a different situation."

After saying that, he raised his wand, his eyes full of cruelty, "Avada gnaws on big melons!"

Buzz... After a slight vibration, nothing happened.

"What's going on? Is it because the pronunciation is not standard enough?" This time the man panicked and tried again: "Avada chews on big melons!"

Nothing happened yet...

He could still feel the magic power in his body, but nothing happened when he used the magic. It was very strange. This made him have a strange association: "It was like a squin..."

That's right, it's like a squid cannon. The wizards call people who have magic power but cannot release spells a squid cannon. At this moment, this guy who is proud of his wizard cannon found that he had actually turned into a squid cannon.

"No! Move and change the shadow!"

He wanted to escape when he found out that something was wrong, but the shapeshifting spell also failed.

The other two black wizards finally discovered the problem later and tried to release the spell, but no matter what they spit out from their mouths, no matter how they waved the spell, nothing happened, and they really became the same as the squib.

The other three rogue squibs who followed them watched the three black wizards waving their wands like crazy, as if they were scrambling. They felt something was wrong, and they immediately ran away.

The three black wizards followed them, running in the opposite direction, running and running. After a certain distance, they suddenly realized that they had returned to their original place again.

And at this time, there was an Asian young man with a very unhappy expression here, holding a silver-shining sword in his hand, waiting for them.

"How dare you bully my subordinates?" Ronan put the sword on the neck of the Death Eater who was the leader, and the sharp blade exuded an unparalleled cold air.

"Your Excellency, we have something to say!" The Death Eater begged, sweating: "You must hold the sword in your hand firmly..."

The other five people looked at Ronan in horror, with pleading in their mouths. Judging from the methods shown by Ronan, they had far exceeded their abilities and cognitive scope. They didn't know how to resist, but they could only win Ronan's sympathy through their poor performances.

But Ronan was out of patience, "Forget it, I don't want to know either."

"No, sir, we just want to grab some money. I know from Bojinbok that you have a lot of Jinjialong here, so..."

"Haha, there are so many golden gallons in the Guling Pavilion. Why don't you rob it? And the robbery requires a life-seeking curse?"

Now the Death Eater is completely speechless. They just want to kill and rob. After all, there is too much money involved this time, and if you leave a living mouth, you may be tracked down.

"Haha, there's nothing to say? Then die." Ronan really didn't want to waste time with these thieves. He originally wanted to kill them directly, but in this way, no one knew how terrible it would be to provoke him, so he waved the sword and beheaded the leader with a sword.

Then he took Thorin back to his workshop in Hogsmeade.

Thorin explained his bad behavior today and said, "I originally wanted to deal with them directly, but the sword in my hand couldn't cut their magic."

Ronan: "Okay, today you are facing three adult wizards. It's great to achieve this. It seems that it's time to upgrade your equipment, but I still have to complete my prop first."

Thorin nodded, then walked aside with his sword in his arms.

Here, Ronan took over Elderwood purchased by Solin and started his final work.

Skin the elderberry log, then dry it in the shade, and then soak it with magic potions to soak it in soak it with potions, and undergo a qualitative change. In this way, elderberry turns from the original log into a magic material that can be used.

Then Ronan used alchemy to cut off unnecessary parts of these materials, slowly carved out a mask, and then coated them with special magical creatures, and then carved them with fine patterns, which were finally filled with star and moon alloy as reinforcement materials.

In this way, the foundation of the mask is prepared, and finally the soul of Voldemort is injected into the steps.

"Soul fixed!"

The green light shot out from the great sword in Ronan's hand, hitting the mask placed on the workbench, and then the breath of black magic began to appear from the mask.

"Ah..." Voldemort, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, finally couldn't stand it and roared: "Ronan, you dare to treat me like this, you will be terrified!"
Chapter completed!