Few wizards know the Half Girl Bar, and even fewer know what's beneath the cellar.
The reason why Rita always knew the latest events immediately was because she had eyes all over the British Isles and paid Tash a considerable amount of information fees every month.
Even if he is not the first to know, he is one of the first to know.
She flew in through the broken window and was frightened by the scene inside.
The ceiling on the second floor was smashed to pieces, and dozens of cloth strips created by the transfiguration technique hung from the third floor.
Almost all of them were stained with blood, and the dark red spots on the floor were also blood.
She was notified early in the morning, so the incident should have happened during the day.
The small door leading to the cellar was open, and the smell coming from it was quite strong.
The smell gets stronger as you go down, and flying through the rusty trap door makes you want to vomit.
Passing through the dim passage, there are more than twenty cells in the huge space.
The irritation from feces and urine was so great that Rita had to change back to her human form and put a bubble spell on her forehead.
Through the light of her wand, she saw the iron chains in the cell and the rusty iron bowls containing the carrion.
Raising illegal creatures?
If it were that simple, there would be no need for her to come here at this point.
The chain is not too thick and should not be too big.
The iron bowl is similar to what ordinary people use. It takes at least half a month for raw meat to turn into maggot-infested rotten meat. In the environment here, it may only take three to five days.
It's small in size, can be tied up with a chain, doesn't have a particularly big appetite, and can also be used as breaking news material...
"Human? Living person?"
Rita struggled to resist the urge to vomit and walked into a cell that did not have too much of a visual impact.
Careful not to step on anything, she stretched her wand as far into the corner as possible.
It looks a bit spectacular from a distance, but even the smell comes out when you look up close.
The Bubble Charm is intact, so it's just an illusion.
She turned around and squatted in front of the iron chain, and found traces of mana on the incision.
In addition, there were also door locks that were blown open.
The remaining ones are those that are so old that they are so thin that they are difficult to find.
A living person can only be a living person.
If he had been rescued and taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies, tomorrow's news headlines wouldn't be speculation about Lockhart's final trial next month.
Identity sensitive?
Guess the big one, Muggle?
Rita stood up stiffly, admiring her own imagination.
Revealing the hidden dark side of such a magical world, the reputation raised by the recent revelation of the wizard card scam will surely reach a new high.
It's a pity that all this is just imagination, and the Ministry of Magic may have to skin her afterwards.
I took out my camera and took a quick photo. I was so excited that I didn't feel any discomfort.
The passage is the same, and the wine cellar is the same.
She returned to the first floor and took some close-ups of each strip of cloth that contained more blood.
You won’t be spared on the second floor, and you won’t be able to escape on the third floor either.
With the place made like this, could it be that the cloth strips were used to tie people up?
The wizards who were raised as pets were tortured here, and then they found the opportunity to escape...
No, there have been no large-scale disappearances recently.
But this is Knockturn Alley, and no one knows how many wizards are buried in a day.
After all, he is a 12-year-old child, how can he realize that this is just an ordinary trivial matter.
"Swish, swish, swish" the quill that was writing suddenly stopped.
How could Vincent not realize that imprisoning a wizard is a trivial matter if he can control her tightly?
"Could it really be..."
There are no traces of powerful magic in the cell. Even if the wand has been taken away, it is impossible that there is no confinement magic.
She shuddered and looked at the skull on the floor.
Even the decorations outside are made of bones, which I thought was weird before.
Tash is not a powerful wizard, and it would be difficult to capture even one wizard.
The bones were the size of an adult, and there were various signs that the person imprisoned was a Muggle.
Big news!
Big news that shocked the world!
I didn't dare to bet before because of the lack of evidence, but it's different now.
The person tied up with the cloth strip is none other than a customer who often comes here.
Their cruel treatment of Muggles is simply the dark side of the dark side.
Vincent had a motive and a reason to expose this matter.
Not only can it combat pure-blood supremacy, but it can also drag out those gentlemen who have been pretending to be dead recently and put them on the fire.
The "Muggle Protection Act" has only been in effect for less than a year, but some wizards still dare to commit crimes.
Okay, now, someone recited a flashing spell and exposed the things that had been kept tightly under wraps.
He is simply a witch scum, worse than a witch scum.
When Rita returned home, she wrote a first draft as thick as a novel.
After daybreak, the first carefully prepared report came out.
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Hogwarts Great Hall,
Vincent, who had just come down, was surrounded by his friends.
"Are uncle and aunt okay?"
"It's okay." He yawned and sat down at the long table.
It was quite difficult to get the witch scum to "voluntarily" hand over their property. I even went to Rita's house in the middle of the process and worked until about 5 o'clock in the morning.
I drank up the master-level Polyjuice Potion quickly, and I almost knew the way to the Gringotts vault.
More than 200,000 gold galleons, converted into British pounds is a little over 2 million.
Ten years of treatment is enough, and Fudge will not ignore it no matter how dishonest he is.
"Ah ha - why are you all looking at me?"
It seems that the Waynes are really safe, and it is Mrs. Zabini who is in trouble.
Go back to your seat and sit down, eating breakfast and waiting for today's newspaper.
Fred and George asked James to borrow a camera, intending to take photos of Brace as soon as possible.
When the owls came in in an orderly manner under Gu Gu's command, Cedric and Rolf looked at the Slytherin table in unison.
Merlin - please forgive these two simple little badgers!
As a related household, Qiu was the first to get the newspaper.
Hermione didn't dare to have an opinion, and Daphne even less dared.
"Bloody hell!" Ron couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the title.
Such big news may spread throughout the magical world of various countries.
Before he could read more than two lines, the newspaper in his hand disappeared.
Next to Harry, a small hand quickly flashed before his eyes.
"Feel sorry."
Ron said with a dark face, "Hey! Did you already know today's news?"
Hermione opened the newspaper anxiously, "I don't know, so I -"
The sound stopped suddenly.
The title is truly sensational:
"Brave journalists risk their lives to expose the dark side of the wizarding world!"
Her small hands were trembling, and her angry eyes made Ron swallow his words back.
"Dah-" Harry quickly picked up the newspaper that almost fell into the oatmeal,
"Ron, let's watch it together."
For news that can make Miss Know-It-All angry to such an extent, it would be a little rude to be rude.
Rita didn't do any foreshadowing this time, she just used the simplest words to describe everything she saw in the early morning.
After the shocking photos, she made a responsible guess on which she would spend half her life as a journalist.
The person imprisoned under the cellar of the Girls Bar in Knockturn Alley is a Muggle who was captured by the owner Tash for the enjoyment of customers.
Those who were tied up with strips of cloth on the first floor were those crazy witch scum.
Someone saved the innocent victims in the cell. The attack in Spider End Lane yesterday was probably...
Hermione closed the newspaper hard and looked at Vincent who was pretending to be nonchalant.