Chapter 343: Failed Kidnapping, Visit to Spider's Tail Alley
Dark clouds carrying a storm covered the sky over London, and a black skull-shaped cloud had its mouth wide open.
Three streams of black smoke rushed out of the big mouth.
The smoke circled the Thames, broke through the door of the Leaky Cauldron, smashed the bricks at the entrance of Diagon Alley, and rushed into Ollivander's Wand Shop, causing a huge explosion.
All the wizards around fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, and Fenrir Greyback led Ollivander out.
"The divine edge has no shadow."
A spell came flying and cut off his arm.
"Ah." Fenrir folded his arms and took several steps back.
In Diagon Alley, they were surrounded by another group of wizards in grey robes.
"It's the Knockturn Alley Guard!"
A wizard lying on the ground recognized the identity of the visitor. It seemed that this wizard had been to places prohibited by the Ministry of Magic many times.
Seeing that they were outnumbered, several Death Eaters tried to catch Ollivander and Apparate away.
But several gray-robed wizards raised their wands to the sky, and white magic lines flew into the sky from the tips of their wands.
A protective shield was woven, and several Death Eaters used Apparition, making a bang as if they had hit glass, and then collapsed to the ground.
"What?" Several people were stunned.
Then, the indifferent grey-robed wizards raised their wands at them, a green light flashed, and two Death Eaters lost their lives.
Fenrir Greyback took the opportunity to blast the shield with a blasting spell and Apparated away.
Several grey-robed wizards repaired Ollivander's shop and left two people behind as security.
The Queen's office in Knockturn Alley.
Several gray-robed wizards lowered their heads and looked at the ground.
"Mr. Ollivander has been protected, and Fenrir has been released." The leader, Kaios Kvir, reported to Arthursi.
"Well, you've done a good job. Recently, we have expanded our scope of activities to look after the law and order in Diagon Alley.
Also, Weasley's Joke Workshop, help me focus on it."
After giving the order, Arthur waved his hand and asked the gray-robed wizards to retreat.
......
"Please give me your attention, thank you."
In the Weasley's Joke Workshop, the twins are introducing their new product to customers in the store.
After the press conference, the two came to the back hall, where a young boy was sitting on their sofa with his legs crossed, reading a newspaper.
The newspaper covered his upper body, but his two protruding dragon horns revealed his identity.
"Look at this." George went up and snatched away the newspaper, revealing the boy behind him.
"Are you planning to move out and live with your brothers?"
Fred also came over and took Aiden's arm.
“My aunt asked me to come and see you, as the clock at home shows that the whole family is in danger.
Besides, the Death Eaters have been active too frequently in recent times," Aiden explained.
Since the two dropped out of school to run the store, Mrs. Molly had to acknowledge their talent.
So he no longer mentioned matters of the Ministry of Magic to them, and in order to run the store better, the two of them lived most of their time in the Joke Workshop.
However, the twins' absence made Mrs. Molly worry about their safety every day, which led to Aiden's visit.
"Then let them come." George was eager to try.
"I'll catch a few Death Eaters then, and maybe I can exchange them for the Order of Merlin from the Ministry of Magic." Fred raised an eyebrow at Aiden.
"Be serious. If you are hit by the killing curse, there is really no possibility of recovery. Do you still need to wear the bracelet?"
Aiden was giving instructions to his two unreliable brothers like an old nanny, and at this moment he felt the same tiredness as Mrs. Molly.
George and Fred both pulled up their sleeves, revealing metal bracelets with strange runes engraved on their wrists.
"By the way, what set of runes do you use for this thing?"
George came up to him mysteriously and asked.
"We looked through all the books, including runes, goblin language, and mermaid language, but we couldn't find any similar symbols." Fred also fiddled with his bracelet.
"But if it's not magic text, why is there magic flowing on it?"
George reached out and injected a little magic power into it, and the runes on it flickered with a silver light.
"Uh-huh, a secret." Aiden smiled.
In fact, Aiden was embarrassed to tell them that these runes were copied by Aiden after he transformed himself.
"Okay, you guys hurry up and write a letter to your aunt to let her know you're safe. I have some other things to do, so I'll leave first."
Aiden stood up, put his hat on, and Apparated away from the shop.
Cokeworth, once an industrial area, now looks a bit desolate due to industrial relocation.
Spider's Tail Alley (Textile Street), a boy with heterochromatic eyes visited here.
"Knock knock." Aiden concealed his magic and knocked on the door.
"I say, no newspapers!" Snape opened the door with an unhappy look on his face.
But what entered his pupils was not the postman's ridiculous bald head, but a pair of dragon horns.
"Good evening, Professor." Aiden gave him an ancient wizard's courtesy.
Snape's face stretched even longer, and he struggled inside before opening the door and letting the wolf in.
"Tea, thank you."
Long Mingmei's smile didn't match the dark and cramped room at all.
Peter Pettigrew was sent by Voldemort to Snape during the summer vacation, ostensibly to help but actually to monitor him.
However, the pupils of this loyal servant were now filled with amber and dark blue.
Standing aside, catching butterflies in the sky.
Snape clenched his wand and waved it, getting some herbs from his potions room to make Aiden a cup of black tea.
Aiden didn't care at all and just picked it up and chewed it.
The cross on Snape's forehead slowly became more prominent.
"What on earth do you want to do here!" Snape couldn't help but speak first.
"A mother in trouble is coming to you soon, poor Narcissa Malfoy, she has no other options and has set her sights on you."
Aiden put down the teacup gracefully and nudged the sofa in the priest's house. Hmm, it was hard.
"So." Snape looked like he was telling you to continue your performance.
Aiden didn't reply to him, and slowly faded in front of him and disappeared.
Then, Snape heard the knock on the door again. Peter returned to normal and hurried over to open the door when he heard the knock.
"Good evening, Severus." Narcissa Malfoy bowed to Snape.
Bella, who was leaning on the door sill, looked up and saw a white fox outside the window. She threw an Avada at the fox.
Then he looked at Snape provocatively.
"Come—in—" Snape's voice was very dull, which was the state when the brain was blocked.
"And, don't enter my reception room, Wormtail." Snape waved his wand and the door slammed shut.
Narcissa Malfoy had been unable to sleep or eat well throughout the summer vacation, and at this moment she looked very haggard.
Last year her husband was arrested and imprisoned for the Battle of the Department of Mysteries.
In order to punish Lucius for his incompetence, Voldemort gave Draco Malfoy an almost impossible task - to kill Aiden Prewett.
When Narcissa heard the news, she felt like the sky was falling.
As a member of the Black family, Narcissa also knew that this family had been active on major battlefields for thousands of years.
A war weapon passed down from generation to generation - the dragon man.
Voldemort's orders were for Draco to fight this thing and bring back his body.
Under Dumbledore's care, kill an almost impossible-to-kill target and escape successfully.
It is foreseeable how slim Draco's chances of survival are.
So, in order to keep the two useless men alive, Narcissa had to run around, and finally set her sights on this old senior.
