"How dare you--"
Many stories have predictable endings at the beginning, with an angry howl suddenly erupting from the gloomy underground world, as sharp as a werewolf's howl when it sees the full moon.
"tease--"
The third second after taking the intoxicating medicine, the old wizard stood up. The dense pustules and scabies on his head quickly turned from red to purple, from purple to black, and then began to boil like a magic potion about to be brewed. His face The flesh thorns on his body also became excited. They twisted wildly and grew rapidly, as if they couldn't wait to get away from the old wizard's face.
"great--"
The old wizard was furious, and his ups and downs in tone showed the anger in his heart at this moment. He raised a short and thick cane with a gem on the top high, as if he wanted to give the guy who deceived him a severe curse.
But unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten that he could no longer control his violent and evil magic power at this moment, and the act of actively casting the spell made his own chaotic magic power further out of control. He was like a person who was placed on the flames. The roasted wax figure started from the top of the head and spread to the whole body, melting rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the person who was alive just now turned into a puddle of black pus piled on the ground!
"Sorry, great...what?"
The thin bamboo pole who was trading with the old wizard sneered strangely. He picked up the mithril on the table and stuffed it into his robe. Then, he walked to the pile of pus and looked at it for a few times, and pulled out the mithril left by the old wizard. Staff, use the torch suspended in mid-air to carefully examine the ruby on the top of the staff.
Through the layer of black cloth, Amosta could feel the pride on his face.
The thin bamboo pole noticed the gaze. He turned his head and looked at Amosta with an unfriendly expression. He seemed to think that Amosta was going to take advantage of him, so he threatened in a low voice,
"In this place, greed and strong curiosity may cause you to lose your life at any time, Golden Viper, don't think that tearing up a few big wolf dogs will make everyone afraid of you--"
Amosta smiled contemptuously. He lowered his head and stared deeply at the pool of solution. After a long while, an old, hoarse voice came from under the hood,
"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Liar, but you seem to have forgotten one thing. In addition to greed and curiosity, carelessness is also very fatal."
"What?"
Just when the thin bamboo pole was in a daze, a black shadow with scarlet eyes suddenly emerged from the pile of pus on the ground. The shadow was like the god of death, floating in the air and aiming at the thin bamboo pole and roaring shrilly.
"Embrace death with me, you shameless man!"
The shadow in the sky was beyond the understanding of the thin bamboo pole. He had no intention of fighting it, so he turned around and tried to escape. But unfortunately, every inch of space in the underground world was bound by the anti-Apparition spell, leaving him The nearest fireplace was at least half a mile away.
Before Shou Zhugan could run out of the low wall, the huge shadow that looked like the god of death had already caught up with him. It swooped down from mid-air to the ground. It opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed Shou Zhugan's body and him in an instant. screams!
Coo, coo, coo---
The sour chewing sound clearly reached his ears, and the blood mixed with white bones and brain matter fell to the ground like a stream. The rich and fishy smell of blood made Amosta frown secretly.
The old wizard's death form is just a struggle before death and cannot last long in the world.
The shadow that had taken revenge on his death quickly faded. Before disappearing completely, it turned around and stared at Amosta, its hoarse voice filled with resentment.
"You knew that thing was fake, but you didn't remind me!"
"Why do you blame others for your stupidity?"
Amosta said coldly, "Before I become interested in your current form, you'd better disappear quickly, otherwise, I won't mind letting you live in a glass bottle for decades before sending you to hell."
He could not refute Amosta's words, and the shadow sighed helplessly. After looking around with nostalgia, his figure completely faded away and he strode toward death.
Some people around noticed the movement here, but no one was surprised by what happened, and no one wanted to get close to find out what happened. Just like the thin bamboo pole wizard said, in this lawless land, Yes, strong curiosity may kill you at any time.
A streak of silver light flashed through the dark air. Amosta summoned the mithril that was covered with tooth marks from his flesh and blood, cleaned it up, and then put it into his arms as if no one else was around. He was in a particularly beautiful mood.
After the clear snap of fingers, the golden magic fire was ignited out of thin air on the pus formed by the old wizard and the flesh and blood crushed by the thin bamboo pole. In just a few breaths, the flames cleaned up the dirty ground and also cleared the two people's last moments in the world. All traces were destroyed.
Since you have taken other people's things, you have to help them deal with their funeral arrangements. This is called a sense of public morality.
"It seems that I missed a good show, Mr. Jin Viper?"
Amosta turned his head and looked at the source of the sound. A middle-aged wizard with blond hair and black eyes and an easy-going appearance was standing under a tall public sign and smiled at him.
"Perhaps you were lucky enough to escape some trouble."
Amosta nodded, his tone indifferent.
The visitor's name is Karkus Foley, a well-known broker in the underground world. He comes from the Foley family, one of the twenty-eight sacred clans.
This family was once famous in the magical world. At its most glorious time, the leader of the family even served as the Minister of the Ministry of Magic. It was a well-deserved one of the powerful families.
But it is a pity that Hector Foley, the Minister of Magic of the Foley family at the time, did not have a strategic vision beyond reality. He ignored Albus Dumbledore's reminder and miscalculated the first generation who was in full swing at the time. The Dark Lord, Gertler Grindelwald, was driven out of power by angry wizards because of the harm he would bring to Britain and even the entire European wizarding world.
The Foley family, which lost the protection of power, also suffered heavy losses and gradually disappeared from the British magical world.
For two or three generations, the declining Foley family has been looking for some way to return to the center of the stage. They have gone through many attempts, but always failed, because no matter which end of the road, there is a person who is absolutely impossible in the current era. A transcendent figure.
In fact, Albus Dumbledore never targeted the lonely Foley family, but people in the wizarding world will not forget that it was precisely because Hector ignored Dumbledore's warning that the British wizarding world Later, he suffered heavy casualties during the fight against Grindelwald.
Fifty years have passed, and people's anger against the Foley family has gradually dissipated, but Albus Dumbledore is still alive!
The current people in charge of the Ministry of Magic have always treated the centenarian in Hogwarts school with the most vigilant attitude. There is no need for them to risk the anger of the most powerful contemporary man for a speck of dust that should have been submerged in the long river of history. The perils of a great wizard.
In the end, the helpless Foley family decided to join the darkness.
They sent the most decent of the few descendants in the family, who was willing to show his face and bear the risk of retaliation to work in the underground world, working hard to accumulate wealth and connections, and silently waiting for the opportunity to return to the bright world.
