Chapter 867

An angry Ron was comforting an anxious Harry, while Sirius looked at them helplessly. Hearing the movement behind him, he looked back and it turned out to be Lupin had returned.

"Where's Solim?"

"Gone. Lupin looked even more haggard than he had left, and it was evident that what had just happened had made him a little worried.

"What's wrong?" Sirius looked at Harry and Ron, then at Lupin.

"I'll talk to Dumbledore about this. Lupin shook his head slightly, indicating that it was inconvenient to say here.

"And then Harry—" Lupin handed him a small vial in his hand.

"What is this?" Harry looked at the thumb-sized bottle in his hand, and the clear liquid inside.

"Solim's adult gift to you - a vial of phoenix tears. Lupin shook his head, "You have to put it away, the contents of this little bottle can save your life when it counts." "

It's no secret that Solim owns a phoenix, and since his Patronus became a phoenix, the news has been kept under wraps, but no one has any idea of beating him at the moment.

"Hmph, who knows if that snake is sending tears or poison?" Ron was still babbling, "we 23 should give it a try." "

Sirius and Lupin looked at each other, and finally Sirius, as godfather, tapped Harry on the shoulder.

"We've got some more things to deal with, and in the evening Mad Eye will take you back to the mansion—"

Ever since the battle ended, the seasoned Moody had been scouting the area with men to prevent Death Eaters from lurking around for an attack, but the veteran Auror would never have imagined that there would be two fish that slipped through the net under his nose.

Near the Burrow, which had been reduced to ruins, two wizards in black robes were standing there, and the weeds around them had fallen due to the battle, causing these two people to look very conspicuous, but for some reason, neither Lupin and Sirius just now, nor the people in front of the Burrow noticed them.

"The results seem to be very good. A very normal-sounding male voice said, "Far more than I expected." "

"Indeed, this kid is the perfect material - jealousy, anger, laziness, he can top three by himself, far better than we have bred ourselves. I can't wait—"

This male voice is not so normal compared to the first one, as long as it is a person with normal hearing, it will think that the owner of this voice will be a pervert.

"Hold on to it - we have time, wait a minute, let those Selwyn bugs turn their attention elsewhere, they won't be able to set foot on our territory anyway, as long as we gather strength, it's only a matter of time before we regain the upper hand. "

"That's why you stopped me just now, huh, to avoid getting the attention of those bugs?"

"The matter of Ogel's bastard child can be taken slowly, anyway, it is only a matter on Leowed's side, and it has nothing to do with us. Besides, even if you bring that kid back and earn a favor, it will be worth the loss if you cause another round of blows from Selwyn. "

"Let's not talk about that. "It seems that we can look at schools like Hogwarts in the future, not only Hogwarts, but Beauxbatons and Durmstrand, and I think there will be quite a few of those students who have the traits we need." "

"This is a cross of the line," said the first wizard, "these students are good, but they are not the scum of the underworld, and it would be fine to get one or two to speed up the progress once in a while, but if there are frequent disappearances...... You say, if the matter is exposed, what will happen to the two of us?"

The presence of these two men went unnoticed by anyone, neither did the people in front of the Burrow, neither did Solim, and he didn't even know that he was being stared at from beginning to end. Fortunately, they didn't do it because of some scruples, otherwise with the methods of these two wizards, it would have been almost impossible for Solim to escape.

Somewhat similar to Solim's situation is Levento. Since his two arms were melted by Christopher, he can be said to have gone through a lot of adventures to return to the familiar Tumbledown Alley. He couldn't cast spells without hands, and he hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and now Levento couldn't hold it anymore. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But he still had to hold on, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to do it at all, even if he lost two arms, even if he couldn't touch the wand again, he still wanted to live. He couldn't let go of the "wealth" he had accumulated over the years, and the reason why he ventured back to Tumbledown Alley was to take away these things that he had in mind.

Levinto knew too well that he could not stay in Tumbledown Alley now, and that if he lost his arms, he would die in some corner in less than a day, and all his hard-earned possessions would be looted. He wouldn't allow that to happen, he'd try to take things away anyway. He's not the average wizard, and judging by his attempts to kill Solim with a firearm, it's clear that he's not the kind of person who only associates with wizards.

Levinto soon regretted it.

He shouldn't have trusted the so-called "acquaintances", but he couldn't help it, and he obviously couldn't get his things back after losing his arms, so he had to gamble - but he lost.

He deliberately chose the least time of day for his acquaintances to retrieve his belongings, but what he didn't expect was that when his acquaintance stepped into the "Murderer" bar, it was full of people...... []

The "Murderers" bar offers a storage service, and it has a pretty good reputation, and they never hack a customer's stuff – a living customer.

When a few familiar guys stood in front of him, Levinto knew that he was probably going to die in his hiding place today.

"Pilson, you damn bedbug! You didn't keep our promise! I didn't help you with 580!" Levinto cursed viciously—that's all he could do now.

"Oh, don't say that. Pilson sat down with a grin, not worrying about Levento, who had lost both arms, about him breaking out and hurting people.

"Our friendship is here after all, don't worry, we won't kill you-"

—if you tell us a few other locations. A wizard behind Pilson picked up, "Don't try to fool us! You've stocked up on something other than the Murderer's Bar, and don't forget, I've done it with blood before." "

Levinto, with a gloomy face, looked at the four people in front of him, and he knew that he had no possibility of resisting...... Hand over the wealth he had worked so hard to build? It would be better to kill him! How difficult it is for people like them to accumulate wealth, Levinto knows all too well.

Just as he was about to make a final attempt, the sharp pain in his chest made his face change dramatically—a joy that could not be suppressed on his face distorted by the pain.

"Haha, you're all going to die!"

A few wisps of black smoke floated out of Levento's neckline, and Pilson stepped forward to tear open his tattered robes, only to find a black handprint on Levento's chest.

"What is this!"

"That's a memento I left for him. "

With a slight explosion, an unfamiliar voice came from behind Pilson and the others.