Chapter 317 Garden and Games
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The overturned garden is full of flowers, and you can see a variety of flowers in different seasons here.
In the garden there was a gardener whose name no one knew.
His daily work is pruning and fertilizing.
The snow falls on the branches, but cannot fall in the garden.
In the whiteness of Knockturn Alley, the bright colors are particularly eye-catching.
The gardener quietly watched the turned-out bone, took out a small shovel and buried the bone in again.
There is only one gardener in the huge garden, and the shop assistants have discussed the identity of this gardener.
The answer was zero, he just popped out of nowhere.
The scope of activities is also limited to the garden.
There is a room for him in the overturned garden, which is not big and very simple.
Little Barty buried the bones, and when he looked up again, a person appeared in front of him.
Standing behind the delicate and charming rose, the silver mask smiled lightly: "You are very satisfied with this job."
Little Barty turned a deaf ear, picked up the shovel and prepared to leave.
"Voldemort knows you're here."
In a word, Batty Jr. stopped in his tracks.
The name he regarded as his real father made his stagnant heart beat again.
The silver mask walked towards the rose, and the plants and trees gave way to him.
"Tonight, you may regain your freedom." John came to Barty Jr. and jokingly said, "Let's play a game."
Picking off a rose flower, the delicate pink is so cute, John opened his mouth in no hurry, admiring the rose.
Little Barty looked at the silver mask and said coldly: "What game?"
"We'll just guess if you can leave here." John snapped his fingers, walked up to Barty Jr., put the rose in his breast pocket, and said easily: "You walk out of this garden, and I'll return your wand ,on the contrary……"
John patted the rose lightly, "If you lose, you have to call Old Barty again...Father."
Little Barty's pupils showed strong hatred, and he couldn't keep calm and shouted: "Absolutely impossible!"
"Oh?" John said unhurriedly, "Are you afraid that the great Dark Lord, the Voldemort you admire, will... be unable to win?"
"Or..." John said with a half-smile, "Do you feel like you've been abandoned?"
"No!" Barty Jr. threw down the shovel, struggling with his eyes open.
"Recognize the reality and admit that person's failure."
John raised his hand to summon the soil-stained shovel into his hand, and with a little finger, the soil on the shovel fell.
Handing the shovel to Barty Jr., he said meaningfully, "Accept the game, or admit Voldemort's defeat."
Little Barty had a ferocious expression, his eyes wide open, like a buffalo panting heavily.
He struggled for a long time, and finally took the shovel, which means he accepted the game.
The corners of John's mouth turned up under John's mask, and Barty Sr. would thank him.
As a partner, John certainly qualifies.
As a game dealer, he is the same.
Watching little Batty leave, Tang Mi stepped on the flowers and came over with some thorns on his body.
Tang Mi asked: "What are we going to do?"
"Weapons, many weapons."
John turned his head slightly, and a shadow was reflected under the silver mask.
With a low and hoarse voice, "Let's start the game."
...
Who is the number one arms producer in the magic world?
If it was five years ago, the wizard would have told the person who asked the question all kinds of answers.
Now?
Ollivander, or another stickmaker?
neither.
They'll just tell you, Johnny Silverhand.
The 'Of' series is exclusively for use by the Ministry of Magic and is a supplier handpicked by the Ministry of Magic.
If you want to legally replace a wand then head to Ollivander.
If you want an unrecorded wand, Johnny Silverhands has it all.
A set of qualified striker basic equipment costs 1000 Galleons, and this price doubles to an astonishing 3000 Galleons on the black market.
Even so, there are still many people who can't ask for it on the black market.
Not to mention the full set of advanced "one" series of basic equipment.
At this moment, everyone in the security team is equipped with equipment, armed to the teeth.
They squatted in every corner of the garden, and there were a few people who were incompatible with the surrounding environment watching in the distance.
Oxel the Index Finger looked for the Death Eaters with bloodthirsty eyes.
He shook his feet, looking impatient.
"Hurry up, come out quickly, little animals."
The execution platform was silent, just quietly maintaining the hook.
Gauss counted his fingers greedily, thinking how much money he could make this time.
Gemini smiled gently: "Please remember our mission, Mr. Oxer, we are responsible for the hunting of the second level."
"Understood, as long as it makes me happy." Oxel said impatiently.
In addition to them, there are star apprentices nearby who are preparing to hunt and kill.
John stood in Johnny Silverhand's office, turning a page of the book.
As the sun goes down, those belonging to 'Knockturn Alley of the Day' leave.
The shops here closed their doors and windows, as if they knew that a fierce battle was about to take place.
Little Barty turned on the radio, he listened to the music on it, sat in the room and waited.
Tang Mi walked into the office, holding a vinyl record in his hand, and said respectfully: "Do you need me to play it for you?"
"Put it on." John didn't look up, and turned another page with his fingers.
The record is put into the brass-colored gramophone, and the needle dances on the record as it turns.
A melodious tune sounded slowly, like a fishing boat sailing into a calm sea.
As John turned the page for the third time, the tempo picked up and the storm began.
...
A group of cloaked Death Eaters appeared outside the Overturned Garden.
The leader let out a high-pitched laugh, and they rushed to the Overturned Garden.
Beside the delicate flowers, the piercing sound of incantations collided with the magic, sparks splashed out.
The flowers moved away, turning into a life-swallowing maze.
Little Barty listened to the music on the radio, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Green lights flicker and red lights intertwine.
Some Death Eaters used the Cruciatus Curse with a smirk, but saw the security guards in suits approaching step by step.
The curse came to him and was bounced off one by one by the iron armor curse.
"Awada..."
Before he could make a move, the security guard raised his wand and pointed, the dazzling red light pierced through the Death Eater's defense and made him fly backwards into the flowers.
The delicate flowers turned into thorns, with barbed roots biting into the flesh, dragging him into the quagmire of eternal doom.
The security guard looked indifferent, and the ring on his hand became darker.
The flower wall separated the Death Eaters one by one, and the security guards stepped forward to harvest them.
"Bones in pieces! (Reducto)"
The flower wall was blasted, and masked Death Eaters rushed out.
"Alecto!" Amycus Carrow called his sister's name.
The flower wall on the other side was shattered, and Alecto, who took off the mask, came out from inside.
She was entangled with a security guard just now. Although she is stronger in strength, that person has a lot of equipment.
"Hey," a playful voice sounded.
The siblings turned their heads and saw the man in the suit and leather shoes was holding a match in his mouth, and said regretfully, "It took a long time for the gardener to take care of it."
Seeing the brother and sister passing through the front hall, the man smiled and said, "Welcome to the hunting ground."
He turned slightly and made an inviting gesture, "I hope you have a good time."
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, as if they could see the puzzlement in each other's eyes.
Alecto Caro pointed his wand at the tall man, which made the man frown slightly, "This thing is dangerous."
"It's good to know." Alecto was made irritable by the moment just now.
The man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't want to be rough on the lady."
Looking in one direction, he said loudly, "Who wants this little white rabbit?"
White Rabbit?
Alecto laughed angrily, having never been told that before.
Suddenly, Alecto was sent flying by a flash of red light, Oxel the Index Finger shouted, "She is my prey!"
Amycus was startled, and was about to help his sister when a gleaming hook passed through his shoulder, dragging him with great force into the wall of flowers.
When he managed to break free, the blood on his shoulder continued to flow, and the taciturn man stared at him.
After the siblings were picked out, another Death Eater broke into the front hall, and the men in the hunting grounds grew impatient.
He snapped his fingers, and the fighting security team was ordered to retreat to the hunting ground.
They stood in a row, raising their wands at the same time after the Death Eaters were let in.
The blinding spell light engulfed the Death Eaters who broke inside.
Their rings dimmed, and the man raised his eyebrows and said, "It's much cleaner now."
...
The game lasted until dawn. John closed the book and walked to the window to feel the sun on his face.
"Tell the guests that the overturned garden will be closed for a day for renovation."
After speaking to the clerk, John walked towards the Overturned Garden.
The garden was devastated, and the security team took shovels to remove the broken flowers and dig holes to bury the dead bodies.
John saw little Barty, standing there watching the body being buried in the garden.
"Looks like I won." John caught a glimpse of the Death Eater lying there.
There were also casualties on our own side, but due to the huge equipment gap, it was not very serious.
The Death Eaters were almost wiped out, and the Karow brothers and sisters who had escaped from Azkaban escaped.
And only them.
"You need to keep your promise." Patting Little Barty on the shoulder, John walked into the devastated garden.
Tang Mi directed the restoration project there, complaining: "My lord, can I change the place in the future."
"I had an appointment here with Ozzy."
"I think your salary may be changed."
When John said this casually, Tang Mi's expression changed, and he said, "Actually, I think this place is very good, and it's easy to handle."
"I think so too." John said with a smile.
Looking at the captured Death Eaters, John chuckled and said, "Our minister friend should be very happy."
Voldemort was afraid of Dumbledore, so he didn't dare to come over in person. Instead, he didn't have a chance to use the things John had prepared.
He glanced at Batty Jr.'s house, and there were bombs made of magic crystals under the floor.
...
In the garden there was a gardener whose name no one knew.
His daily work is pruning and fertilizing.
The snow falls on the branches, but cannot fall in the garden.
In the whiteness of Knockturn Alley, the bright colors are particularly eye-catching.
The gardener quietly watched the turned-out bone, took out a small shovel and buried the bone in again.
There is only one gardener in the huge garden, and the shop assistants have discussed the identity of this gardener.
The answer was zero, he just popped out of nowhere.
The scope of activities is also limited to the garden.
There is a room for him in the overturned garden, which is not big and very simple.
Little Barty buried the bones, and when he looked up again, a person appeared in front of him.
Standing behind the delicate and charming rose, the silver mask smiled lightly: "You are very satisfied with this job."
Little Barty turned a deaf ear, picked up the shovel and prepared to leave.
"Voldemort knows you're here."
In a word, Batty Jr. stopped in his tracks.
The name he regarded as his real father made his stagnant heart beat again.
The silver mask walked towards the rose, and the plants and trees gave way to him.
"Tonight, you may regain your freedom." John came to Barty Jr. and jokingly said, "Let's play a game."
Picking off a rose flower, the delicate pink is so cute, John opened his mouth in no hurry, admiring the rose.
Little Barty looked at the silver mask and said coldly: "What game?"
"We'll just guess if you can leave here." John snapped his fingers, walked up to Barty Jr., put the rose in his breast pocket, and said easily: "You walk out of this garden, and I'll return your wand ,on the contrary……"
John patted the rose lightly, "If you lose, you have to call Old Barty again...Father."
Little Barty's pupils showed strong hatred, and he couldn't keep calm and shouted: "Absolutely impossible!"
"Oh?" John said unhurriedly, "Are you afraid that the great Dark Lord, the Voldemort you admire, will... be unable to win?"
"Or..." John said with a half-smile, "Do you feel like you've been abandoned?"
"No!" Barty Jr. threw down the shovel, struggling with his eyes open.
"Recognize the reality and admit that person's failure."
John raised his hand to summon the soil-stained shovel into his hand, and with a little finger, the soil on the shovel fell.
Handing the shovel to Barty Jr., he said meaningfully, "Accept the game, or admit Voldemort's defeat."
Little Barty had a ferocious expression, his eyes wide open, like a buffalo panting heavily.
He struggled for a long time, and finally took the shovel, which means he accepted the game.
The corners of John's mouth turned up under John's mask, and Barty Sr. would thank him.
As a partner, John certainly qualifies.
As a game dealer, he is the same.
Watching little Batty leave, Tang Mi stepped on the flowers and came over with some thorns on his body.
Tang Mi asked: "What are we going to do?"
"Weapons, many weapons."
John turned his head slightly, and a shadow was reflected under the silver mask.
With a low and hoarse voice, "Let's start the game."
...
Who is the number one arms producer in the magic world?
If it was five years ago, the wizard would have told the person who asked the question all kinds of answers.
Now?
Ollivander, or another stickmaker?
neither.
They'll just tell you, Johnny Silverhand.
The 'Of' series is exclusively for use by the Ministry of Magic and is a supplier handpicked by the Ministry of Magic.
If you want to legally replace a wand then head to Ollivander.
If you want an unrecorded wand, Johnny Silverhands has it all.
A set of qualified striker basic equipment costs 1000 Galleons, and this price doubles to an astonishing 3000 Galleons on the black market.
Even so, there are still many people who can't ask for it on the black market.
Not to mention the full set of advanced "one" series of basic equipment.
At this moment, everyone in the security team is equipped with equipment, armed to the teeth.
They squatted in every corner of the garden, and there were a few people who were incompatible with the surrounding environment watching in the distance.
Oxel the Index Finger looked for the Death Eaters with bloodthirsty eyes.
He shook his feet, looking impatient.
"Hurry up, come out quickly, little animals."
The execution platform was silent, just quietly maintaining the hook.
Gauss counted his fingers greedily, thinking how much money he could make this time.
Gemini smiled gently: "Please remember our mission, Mr. Oxer, we are responsible for the hunting of the second level."
"Understood, as long as it makes me happy." Oxel said impatiently.
In addition to them, there are star apprentices nearby who are preparing to hunt and kill.
John stood in Johnny Silverhand's office, turning a page of the book.
As the sun goes down, those belonging to 'Knockturn Alley of the Day' leave.
The shops here closed their doors and windows, as if they knew that a fierce battle was about to take place.
Little Barty turned on the radio, he listened to the music on it, sat in the room and waited.
Tang Mi walked into the office, holding a vinyl record in his hand, and said respectfully: "Do you need me to play it for you?"
"Put it on." John didn't look up, and turned another page with his fingers.
The record is put into the brass-colored gramophone, and the needle dances on the record as it turns.
A melodious tune sounded slowly, like a fishing boat sailing into a calm sea.
As John turned the page for the third time, the tempo picked up and the storm began.
...
A group of cloaked Death Eaters appeared outside the Overturned Garden.
The leader let out a high-pitched laugh, and they rushed to the Overturned Garden.
Beside the delicate flowers, the piercing sound of incantations collided with the magic, sparks splashed out.
The flowers moved away, turning into a life-swallowing maze.
Little Barty listened to the music on the radio, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Green lights flicker and red lights intertwine.
Some Death Eaters used the Cruciatus Curse with a smirk, but saw the security guards in suits approaching step by step.
The curse came to him and was bounced off one by one by the iron armor curse.
"Awada..."
Before he could make a move, the security guard raised his wand and pointed, the dazzling red light pierced through the Death Eater's defense and made him fly backwards into the flowers.
The delicate flowers turned into thorns, with barbed roots biting into the flesh, dragging him into the quagmire of eternal doom.
The security guard looked indifferent, and the ring on his hand became darker.
The flower wall separated the Death Eaters one by one, and the security guards stepped forward to harvest them.
"Bones in pieces! (Reducto)"
The flower wall was blasted, and masked Death Eaters rushed out.
"Alecto!" Amycus Carrow called his sister's name.
The flower wall on the other side was shattered, and Alecto, who took off the mask, came out from inside.
She was entangled with a security guard just now. Although she is stronger in strength, that person has a lot of equipment.
"Hey," a playful voice sounded.
The siblings turned their heads and saw the man in the suit and leather shoes was holding a match in his mouth, and said regretfully, "It took a long time for the gardener to take care of it."
Seeing the brother and sister passing through the front hall, the man smiled and said, "Welcome to the hunting ground."
He turned slightly and made an inviting gesture, "I hope you have a good time."
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, as if they could see the puzzlement in each other's eyes.
Alecto Caro pointed his wand at the tall man, which made the man frown slightly, "This thing is dangerous."
"It's good to know." Alecto was made irritable by the moment just now.
The man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't want to be rough on the lady."
Looking in one direction, he said loudly, "Who wants this little white rabbit?"
White Rabbit?
Alecto laughed angrily, having never been told that before.
Suddenly, Alecto was sent flying by a flash of red light, Oxel the Index Finger shouted, "She is my prey!"
Amycus was startled, and was about to help his sister when a gleaming hook passed through his shoulder, dragging him with great force into the wall of flowers.
When he managed to break free, the blood on his shoulder continued to flow, and the taciturn man stared at him.
After the siblings were picked out, another Death Eater broke into the front hall, and the men in the hunting grounds grew impatient.
He snapped his fingers, and the fighting security team was ordered to retreat to the hunting ground.
They stood in a row, raising their wands at the same time after the Death Eaters were let in.
The blinding spell light engulfed the Death Eaters who broke inside.
Their rings dimmed, and the man raised his eyebrows and said, "It's much cleaner now."
...
The game lasted until dawn. John closed the book and walked to the window to feel the sun on his face.
"Tell the guests that the overturned garden will be closed for a day for renovation."
After speaking to the clerk, John walked towards the Overturned Garden.
The garden was devastated, and the security team took shovels to remove the broken flowers and dig holes to bury the dead bodies.
John saw little Barty, standing there watching the body being buried in the garden.
"Looks like I won." John caught a glimpse of the Death Eater lying there.
There were also casualties on our own side, but due to the huge equipment gap, it was not very serious.
The Death Eaters were almost wiped out, and the Karow brothers and sisters who had escaped from Azkaban escaped.
And only them.
"You need to keep your promise." Patting Little Barty on the shoulder, John walked into the devastated garden.
Tang Mi directed the restoration project there, complaining: "My lord, can I change the place in the future."
"I had an appointment here with Ozzy."
"I think your salary may be changed."
When John said this casually, Tang Mi's expression changed, and he said, "Actually, I think this place is very good, and it's easy to handle."
"I think so too." John said with a smile.
Looking at the captured Death Eaters, John chuckled and said, "Our minister friend should be very happy."
Voldemort was afraid of Dumbledore, so he didn't dare to come over in person. Instead, he didn't have a chance to use the things John had prepared.
He glanced at Batty Jr.'s house, and there were bombs made of magic crystals under the floor.
...
