Chapter 597 The real Knockturn Alley
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Although Ciel was mentally prepared for this so-called real Knockturn Alley from Grindelwald's description from the beginning, Ciel had already put aside all the darkness he could imagine.
But when Ciel really approached this small town of cyberpunk buildings, Ciel could only admit that his imagination was still lacking.
The roads in the town were filled with unknown things, which looked dark and sticky. Under the dim light of the morning stars floating in the sky, Charles could clearly see the things on the roads. Many people were coming and going.
Most of the people were wearing cloaks similar to those of Ciel and Grindelwald, and were holding the same old lanterns in their hands. However, compared to those in Ciel who were wearing cloaks, there were quite a few who were not wearing cloaks. people wandering the streets.
If those people didn't look like they were dressed in rags, they would look like they would die in the next second. These people all have a common characteristic, that is, they don't look like real human beings, at least from their body shape and facial features. so.
Or they were just women wearing revealing clothes, smoking cigarettes, looking at the people coming and going on the street, as if they were looking for targets.
Of course, there are more people who are wearing ordinary and slightly shabby clothes, walking on the street with a lonely look, walking in a hurry, as if they are in a hurry and want to complete something.
One thing these people have in common is that they don't have the lanterns on their bodies like those in cloaks like Ciel and Grindelwald.
But without exception, when these people's eyes fall on those wearing cloaks, they can't help but reveal a trace of greed.
Ciel followed Grindelwald with a vigilant look on his face. Ciel couldn't help but become vigilant here. Only 5 minutes had passed since Ciel walked in. Ciel had already used lightning to stoke the electric numbness and threw it onto the avenue. superior.
There was even a person who came over and tried to snatch the lantern from Ciel's hand, but Ciel knocked him to the ground without any courtesy and passed out.
Even so, no one noticed Charles on the entire road, as if such robbery and theft were a small thing that usually happened.
Even when Charles knocked down the man who rushed to snatch his lantern, he heard the teasing laughter of the scantily clad women on both sides of the road.
"How many times has Claudemir Gard failed?"
"Is this the third time? This brat is pretty lucky. No one killed him three times."
"Come on, this kid is very good. Didn't you see that this kid only picks people who look like they are here for the first time? After all, this kid is still my favorite."
"Come on, I was the one who received this kid when he came. Well, he gave me four gold coins for the polyjuice potion. I won't get retribution for this. I only found out that my lamp was stolen after everything was done."
After knocking down the man, Charles listened to the teasing laughter of the women. Without any hesitation, he followed Grindelwald in front of him. Good guy, in just such a short time, Charles had already unlocked the key. An alternative use for Polyjuice Potion.
Ciel felt that he was not suitable for this place at all, but Grindelwald did not pay attention to Ciel's experience. In Grindelwald's opinion, no matter how much he said, it would not be as real as letting Ciel experience it for himself.
This kid was living so well under Dumbledore's protection, and it was time to let him feel it. Anyway, with Ciel's strength and his own, nothing would happen, so he just let it be.
On the other hand, Ciel was following Grindelwald. As the two of them went deeper, Ciel became more and more familiar with the situation here, and Ciel felt more and more disgust in his heart.
The reason is also very simple. Ciel has always been curious about what would happen if he lost his light here. As the two of them went deeper, Ciel finally saw what it would be like if he lost his light.
Guys with a little bit of strength might run to the entrance, like Claudemir Gard who was knocked down by Ciel, to see if they could snatch the light from an unlucky guy and run out.
And those guys who don't have the strength and just follow people in to gain experience may be more miserable. The people with collars that Charles saw in a store may be their destination.
What really shocked Ciel was that, under the leadership of Grindelwald, the two came to a tavern that belonged to this real Knockturn Alley.
Different from the Leaky Cauldron Bar on the ground, the pub here was very lively. Under the leadership of Grindelwald, the two of them spent two gold coins and ordered a drink of something unknown and sat down in the corner.
With just a wave of his hand, Charles knew why those who lost their lights were collared. Look at the aborigines in these taverns. They were talking about some terrifying black magic, and even various At least these people experimented on those who wore collars.
Here, at least among the drunkards in this tavern, Avada seems to be an extremely benevolent and even common magic.
Although Ciel was shocked by the remarks of the guys here, Ciel did not make a sound, just sitting there quietly like Grindelwald, even the glass of liquid in front of him that looked like wine. Didn't touch it.
Considering the environment here, Charles really didn't have the guts to bet on the bartender's character. After all, no one knew whether the glass of wine in front of him was wine, or whether the wine glass was a serious wine glass.
As the two of them sat silently and motionless in the corner of the tavern for longer, the originally noisy tavern began to gradually become quieter and quieter for some reason.
Finally, he became extremely quiet under Ciel's somewhat confused gaze. The next second, the eyes of almost everyone in the tavern were fixed on Ciel and Grindelwald.
Compared with Grindelwald's calmness, Ciel looked confused. He reviewed the whole process from walking in to sitting down in his mind, and found nothing strange. So up to now, Ciel has not seen anything strange. Don't understand what happened.
But although Ciel didn't know what was happening, he was still prepared to deal with it.
"Boss, your welcome ceremony is very special!"
Before Ciel could think of what to do next, Grindelwald's voice sounded from beside Ciel. The voice sounded low and hoarse, like the sound of fingernails scratching on a blackboard.
After Grindelwald spoke, the bartender who was standing behind the bar with a harmless face walked out with a smile and just waved his hand. The door of the pub seemed to be shrouded in a dark curtain. .
After doing all this, the kindness on the bartender's face began to fade quickly, becoming ferocious and cunning, staring at the two people who were still wearing cloaks.
"I also didn't expect that the legendary first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald would appear in my tavern with a son of the element. I think your head and the son of the element next to you can definitely be sold for a good price. Isn’t it?”
But when Ciel really approached this small town of cyberpunk buildings, Ciel could only admit that his imagination was still lacking.
The roads in the town were filled with unknown things, which looked dark and sticky. Under the dim light of the morning stars floating in the sky, Charles could clearly see the things on the roads. Many people were coming and going.
Most of the people were wearing cloaks similar to those of Ciel and Grindelwald, and were holding the same old lanterns in their hands. However, compared to those in Ciel who were wearing cloaks, there were quite a few who were not wearing cloaks. people wandering the streets.
If those people didn't look like they were dressed in rags, they would look like they would die in the next second. These people all have a common characteristic, that is, they don't look like real human beings, at least from their body shape and facial features. so.
Or they were just women wearing revealing clothes, smoking cigarettes, looking at the people coming and going on the street, as if they were looking for targets.
Of course, there are more people who are wearing ordinary and slightly shabby clothes, walking on the street with a lonely look, walking in a hurry, as if they are in a hurry and want to complete something.
One thing these people have in common is that they don't have the lanterns on their bodies like those in cloaks like Ciel and Grindelwald.
But without exception, when these people's eyes fall on those wearing cloaks, they can't help but reveal a trace of greed.
Ciel followed Grindelwald with a vigilant look on his face. Ciel couldn't help but become vigilant here. Only 5 minutes had passed since Ciel walked in. Ciel had already used lightning to stoke the electric numbness and threw it onto the avenue. superior.
There was even a person who came over and tried to snatch the lantern from Ciel's hand, but Ciel knocked him to the ground without any courtesy and passed out.
Even so, no one noticed Charles on the entire road, as if such robbery and theft were a small thing that usually happened.
Even when Charles knocked down the man who rushed to snatch his lantern, he heard the teasing laughter of the scantily clad women on both sides of the road.
"How many times has Claudemir Gard failed?"
"Is this the third time? This brat is pretty lucky. No one killed him three times."
"Come on, this kid is very good. Didn't you see that this kid only picks people who look like they are here for the first time? After all, this kid is still my favorite."
"Come on, I was the one who received this kid when he came. Well, he gave me four gold coins for the polyjuice potion. I won't get retribution for this. I only found out that my lamp was stolen after everything was done."
After knocking down the man, Charles listened to the teasing laughter of the women. Without any hesitation, he followed Grindelwald in front of him. Good guy, in just such a short time, Charles had already unlocked the key. An alternative use for Polyjuice Potion.
Ciel felt that he was not suitable for this place at all, but Grindelwald did not pay attention to Ciel's experience. In Grindelwald's opinion, no matter how much he said, it would not be as real as letting Ciel experience it for himself.
This kid was living so well under Dumbledore's protection, and it was time to let him feel it. Anyway, with Ciel's strength and his own, nothing would happen, so he just let it be.
On the other hand, Ciel was following Grindelwald. As the two of them went deeper, Ciel became more and more familiar with the situation here, and Ciel felt more and more disgust in his heart.
The reason is also very simple. Ciel has always been curious about what would happen if he lost his light here. As the two of them went deeper, Ciel finally saw what it would be like if he lost his light.
Guys with a little bit of strength might run to the entrance, like Claudemir Gard who was knocked down by Ciel, to see if they could snatch the light from an unlucky guy and run out.
And those guys who don't have the strength and just follow people in to gain experience may be more miserable. The people with collars that Charles saw in a store may be their destination.
What really shocked Ciel was that, under the leadership of Grindelwald, the two came to a tavern that belonged to this real Knockturn Alley.
Different from the Leaky Cauldron Bar on the ground, the pub here was very lively. Under the leadership of Grindelwald, the two of them spent two gold coins and ordered a drink of something unknown and sat down in the corner.
With just a wave of his hand, Charles knew why those who lost their lights were collared. Look at the aborigines in these taverns. They were talking about some terrifying black magic, and even various At least these people experimented on those who wore collars.
Here, at least among the drunkards in this tavern, Avada seems to be an extremely benevolent and even common magic.
Although Ciel was shocked by the remarks of the guys here, Ciel did not make a sound, just sitting there quietly like Grindelwald, even the glass of liquid in front of him that looked like wine. Didn't touch it.
Considering the environment here, Charles really didn't have the guts to bet on the bartender's character. After all, no one knew whether the glass of wine in front of him was wine, or whether the wine glass was a serious wine glass.
As the two of them sat silently and motionless in the corner of the tavern for longer, the originally noisy tavern began to gradually become quieter and quieter for some reason.
Finally, he became extremely quiet under Ciel's somewhat confused gaze. The next second, the eyes of almost everyone in the tavern were fixed on Ciel and Grindelwald.
Compared with Grindelwald's calmness, Ciel looked confused. He reviewed the whole process from walking in to sitting down in his mind, and found nothing strange. So up to now, Ciel has not seen anything strange. Don't understand what happened.
But although Ciel didn't know what was happening, he was still prepared to deal with it.
"Boss, your welcome ceremony is very special!"
Before Ciel could think of what to do next, Grindelwald's voice sounded from beside Ciel. The voice sounded low and hoarse, like the sound of fingernails scratching on a blackboard.
After Grindelwald spoke, the bartender who was standing behind the bar with a harmless face walked out with a smile and just waved his hand. The door of the pub seemed to be shrouded in a dark curtain. .
After doing all this, the kindness on the bartender's face began to fade quickly, becoming ferocious and cunning, staring at the two people who were still wearing cloaks.
"I also didn't expect that the legendary first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald would appear in my tavern with a son of the element. I think your head and the son of the element next to you can definitely be sold for a good price. Isn’t it?”
