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"found it."

Johnson reached out for it, but instead felt something thin and hard.

He looked down and saw an ugly face.

This was a dwarf, who pretended to be a child and said in a sharp voice, "Passport."

The wand fired a red beam at Johnson's arm, blasting the man away.

"Stupid big guy, only size but no wisdom." The guy let out an unpleasant laugh.

Several explosions were heard from behind, and a man wearing a mask and a cloak appeared.

Death Eaters.

They headed towards the Silverhand Johnny store.

The hot-tempered salesperson realized that the visitor was not friendly and immediately reached for the magic wand.

Before he could make a move, a Death Eater walked in and pointed his wand at him.

"Petrificus Totalus"

The flirtatious salesman put his feet together and fell backwards very stiffly.

The other salesmen reacted and took action, but this group of Death Eaters came prepared and attacked ruthlessly.

The people who were buying things were affected and all knocked down.

The leading Death Eater took off his mask, revealing a pale face, and said coldly: "Take everything away, everything."

The five Death Eaters who came with him leapt over the counter and snatched the items inside.

His gaze shifted to the door that was originally guarded by the bodyguards, and he walked towards it with a wicked smile.

The two wizards at the door had fallen down and were breathless.

He pushed the door open and went in. There was a beautiful Asian woman sitting in a wheelchair reading a book.

Seeing someone coming in, the woman looked calm.

"who are you?"

“There is another beautiful person here.”

The Death Eater walked up to the woman, greed in his eyes.

"You may call me Antonin Dolohov, a loyal servant of the Dark Lord."

His fingers roamed ambiguously on the back of the woman's hand. Seeing that the woman's face turned pale because of the Dark Lord's name, he leaned over and whispered ambiguously, "Tell me, what is your name, beautiful person."

"Don't think about anyone saving you. Everyone here has been dealt with."

Antonin seemed to enjoy this thrilling feeling and let out a low laugh.

"Nagini." Nagini spoke, but she was not trembling with fear as Antonin thought.

She looked at that face and suddenly smiled, "You can also call me...Ms. Snake."

outside.

The Death Eaters who were looting the store of Johnny Silverhand did not notice anything wrong.

Johnson, who should have fainted, opened his eyes. He rubbed his thick neck that was hit and brushed off the dust on his body.

"What a bunch of dirty bastards."

He spat, stood up and pulled the hemp rope hard, and a thick wooden stick fell down.

He caught the stick, rubbed his neck, walked into the store, and swung it hard at a Death Eater who had his back to him.

Blood and brains splattered as the Death Eater smashed into the counter.

The Death Eaters stopped moving and looked up. Johnson was holding a stick in one hand and greeted them with a belligerent expression on his face, "Hey, bastards."

After a brief second, green and red lights flew across the sky.

After a few minutes, the door to Nagini's room opened.

Johnson walked in anxiously, with half of the wooden stick in his hand and the other hand still pulling the wand of the dwarf Death Eater.

Nagini sat there, flipping through a book with her wand with a blue gemstone, and next to the wheelchair, Antonin had fainted.

"Huh..." Johnson breathed a sigh of relief, "I told you I should get you some bodyguards."

"Johnson," Nagini smiled, "We need some truth serum."

Johnson shrugged and said, "That's illegal. OK, I'll get you some, but I can't leave you here alone."

He picked up the fallen Antonin, knocked open the bookshelf to reveal the door behind it, and threw the man in.

Pushing Nagini's wheelchair, there was blood everywhere outside.

The dwarf wizard was hung on the wall with his head deflated.

The flirty salesperson jumped up at some point and started to show his courtesy to Nagini.

"Ms. Snake, it's okay. I've taken care of it."

Johnson glanced at him and sneered, "All I see is you lying there."

"I call this a strategy." said the flirty salesperson unconvinced.

"Paul," Nagini began, "I want you to take care of the rest."

"Okay, although I'd rather stay with you." Paul, the coquettish salesman, shrugged and said, "Big Johnson, you'd better protect Ms. Snake."

"Shut up, or I'll shove your head up your ass." Johnson yelled.

The two of them are used to bickering with each other.

Nagini said to a blank photo frame, "Tell Donmi Shelby that something went wrong here."

A voice came from the blank photo frame, "Wait a moment."

...

It was in the middle of the night that John found out about the attack on the Silverhand Johnny branch.

He looked gloomy, as some things were unexpected.

I didn't expect the Death Eaters to attack first, and to target Nagini abroad.

Their purpose is very clear, they want to steal the equipment from Silverhand Johnny.

"Voldemort, I underestimated you." John's eyes flickered.

Fortunately, the defense of Johnny Silverhand's branch is not low, otherwise the Death Eaters might have succeeded.

He focused on the country, while the Death Eaters chose to start from foreign countries.

Now it seems that Voldemort is not a fool and knows how to find weak points to attack.

Holding the silver contact list, John said in a cold voice, "Let the steward of District 12 thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of the Death Eaters and find out all the hidden Death Eaters."

The people in charge of District 12 dared not disobey his words.

Before the American Aurors could react, the Death Eaters hiding in the Plymouth colony were caught.

These people were not easy to deal with, so John gave a death order and sent the Death Eaters to Johnny Silverhand's store.

A day later, a security team showed up at the branch.

And he began to recruit soldiers locally, and the generous treatment made the local wizards excited.

If someone else had done this, District 12 would have been unable to sit still long ago.

But Johnny Silverhand's group and the security team are even more ruthless.

All the Death Eaters died mysteriously at night.

The level of his cruelty was so ruthless that even the managers of District 12 were trembling with fear.

The Aurors were helpless and there was no evidence.

Ms. Snake has become a person who cannot be messed with in the American wizarding world.

...

Friday.

The Quidditch team is selecting players, and Wood's graduation leaves them without an excellent goalkeeper.

John found a discarded fur hat.

He picked it up and took a look. It seemed to be Hermione's masterpiece.

There was a note underneath, and John was speechless.

"Isn't this the equivalent of setting a trap for a house elf?"

House-elves can gain their freedom by receiving clothes from their masters.

At Hogwarts, students can be considered the masters of the house-elves.

"She's still working on that association." John put his hat back and looked outside.

Neville took the long strip of cloth and knocked it everywhere.

...

Chapter 295 Owl and Basil

Horace Slughorn had not been in touch with John for some time.

Ever since John asked that question.

He came into the room and didn't see Basil, and Tom wasn't there either.

"Went to the Owlery?"

John thought for a moment and knew where to go.

All the owls at school live in the Owlery, except Basil.

Because Basil liked to fight, several owls were beaten so badly that their feathers were almost completely lost.

He is the boss of the Owl Shed.

Together with the lackey Tom, the eagle and the dog made the owl terrified.

John heads to the Owlery, thinking Basil might be picking a fight with another owl.

Except for Hedwig, all the other owls are afraid of it.

On the way, John met Mrs. Norris.

It circled John's feet affectionately. John smiled and said, "Has Filch's search area spread to the Owlery?"

After feeding Mrs. Norris some dried fish, John walked towards the Owlery.

The Owlery is in the West Tower, which also houses the office of Professor Flitwick, the Charms teacher.

Many students like to come here, and Professor Flitwick is happy to let students eat a few dancing cookies in his office.

Arriving at the shed, John saw a group of owls huddled in a corner, and Basil was standing on the perch of some unfortunate owl.

Tom barked triumphantly, and he was not afraid of any of the flying creatures except Basil.

And opposite Basil, Hedwig was staring at it.

Two white snowy owls stared at each other.

Suddenly, Hedwig took the lead, spreading her huge white wings and swooping down from the sky like an owl on a plane.

Basil strikes back with a tornado that destroys the parking lot.

Snow-white feathers flew everywhere, and Tom cheered below.

John's breathing stagnated, and he spoke out to stop the two guys from fighting, "Stop."

The snowy owls stopped flapping their wings angrily. Basil flew to John's shoulder and landed, shouting in the direction of Hedwig.

Hedwig wasn't to be outdone and just kept cursing.