Dark Light: Magic Betrayed

In the early morning, somewhere in the suburbs, two white magicians holding magic wands were preparing to break into an abandoned car factory to arrest the black magicians who were trading inside. "Fast, are you ready?" said a man with black hair and brown eyes.

The white magician said. "Box, you're ready. Armor protects the body." Another white magician with blond hair and blue eyes replied in a low voice.

Fast nodded and started counting down "3.2.1". "Bang", the two white magicians suddenly broke into the door. At this time, the black magicians in the abandoned factory took out their wands. At this time, the two white magicians did not respond at all.

He had no chance to counterattack, and the spells of "faint" and "expellipti" were continuous and extremely skillful. In a flash of lightning, five black magicians were subdued to the ground. Box tied the unconscious five people with ropes.

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Fast looked around to make sure there was no danger, put away his wand and said, "Okay, the mission is over, just wait for the people from the Ministry of Magic to take over."

Box complained: "Can't these people choose a cleaner place every time? The dust here is a hundred years old." As soon as he finished speaking, three black carriages stopped outside the factory.

A group of gentlemen in suits and ties came down. The leader was a woman in business attire. Her name was Fais Specter. She had blond hair and a hint of coldness under her beautiful appearance. Her black professional skirt showed elegance and elegance.

Refined. She joined the Ministry of Magic right after graduating from Hogwarts and became the Director in her third year. She was responsible for the travel arrangements and security of various dignitaries, as well as assigning tasks to the white wizards.

Box slowly looked out the window and said mockingly: "Those people from the Ministry of Magic are really timely. Haha."

Fast shrugged, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, stop complaining, this is what we were told to do."

Box suddenly looked at Fast with a wicked smile and said: "Your boss is not young anymore, think about her." After saying that, he hinted out the window with his eyes. Fast followed his eyes and knew that Box

He started to lose his temper again. Fast said with a serious face: "Box, please don't cheat me. This kind of woman's appearance is as outstanding as her ambition." Box laughed and patted her.

St's shoulder smiled and said: "You really dare to think about it, you are so serious."

At this time, several people from the Ministry of Magic came to the factory. The leader, Fais, said sternly: "Handle it as soon as possible." "Yes!" With the order, the people from the Ministry of Magic decisively began to deal with the scene.

Faais looked at the two white magicians in front of him with cold eyes and said: "This is your reward, a total of 30,000 galleons, and this money will be transferred to your bank vault."

Fast nodded slightly and replied: "Okay." Then he turned around and was about to leave. At this time, Box suddenly asked Fais: "Do you have any clues about the method to break the curse that I asked the Ministry of Magic to find?"

Faisi shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, we are still working hard." Box lowered his head and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes, and sighed softly. Faisi looked at Boxes regretfully: "I'm sorry.

, we are also working hard on your lover's matter, and we will definitely find a way."

Box didn't say anything and got into the car silently. Fast thought to himself: This is the first time. I say this every time. It seems that I have to rely on myself. Box had a happy family. At that time,

When Fast, Box and his lover Lan were exploring an ancient magical tomb, an accident occurred. Lan was cursed by the tomb protector. This curse is so cruel that the cursed person will spontaneously combust when he is thirty years old.

Turned into ashes. Box and Fast walked through the streets and alleys, deep in the black forest, but in vain. They had to seek help from the Ministry of Magic, but their help seemed even more desolate and helpless.

At this time, Box rolled down the window, stuck his head out, and said with a slight complaint: "Fast, what are you thinking about? Come on." Fast suddenly came back to his senses: "I almost forgot." All the way.

After jogging and sitting in the car, Box stepped on the accelerator and left, going to the Leaky Cauldron bar where they often went.

Watching the two people leaving, Fais returned to the carriage and silently took out two documents and looked at them carefully.

Box, 178, British, came to London with his parents at the age of 6, and went to Hogwarts at the age of 10. Faais picked up the photo in the file and looked at it carefully. He was tall, with black hair and light yellow hair.

Skin, high bridge of nose, thick eyebrows, cold eyes.

Fais put down the photo and took out another piece of information. Fast, 180, French, attended Hogwarts at the age of 10.

Faais looked at the photo in his hand. He was tall, with short blond hair, white skin, and thick eyebrows. His face was bookish, but it revealed a sense of righteousness.

Faais closed the document and put it aside and asked coldly: "How many times has this been done?" The assistant said: "This is the 30th time to complete the task. He is the best among Master Bai and is very qualified for the next job.

." Faais looked a little tired, so he took out the magic wand and pointed it at himself: "Eliminate fatigue."

Faais suddenly woke up, picked up the information and started reading it again with a frown. At this time, the assistant said slightly anxiously: "Your personal doctor said that you should not continue to use this kind of magic on yourself..." Faaisi said

Si raised her left hand, and the assistant understood it and stopped talking. She kept thinking in her mind, "Black magician, white magician, black magician, white magician."

Since the last battle of Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic has suffered serious losses, and it has been difficult to capture Death Eaters. At this time, white magicians appeared. They use superb magic technology to explore and study herbal medicines, just like bounty hunters.

Wearing a Death Eater.

But at the same time, black magicians also appeared. They looked for various opportunities to improve black magic, and many Death Eaters joined them.

A few days ago, the agent who had infiltrated the Black Magician was found in an abandoned warehouse outside London. When the Ministry of Magic found him, he had become a puddle of powder. The last news the Ministry of Magic received was: the Supreme Bloodline was back.

Boxer drove silently on the road without saying a word. Fast saw Boxer's anxiety and suddenly said: "Boxer, do you remember Hannah, the proprietress of the Leaky Cauldron? She was actually married to Newt Smith.

Rolf Scamander, the grandson of Scamander." "Newt Scamander? He looks so familiar. Which village is he from?"

"From which village? The author of the Magical Zoology textbook that you hated the most when you were in Hogwarts."

"She didn't marry Neville in the end. It seems that Neville is not cool at all. But it was cool enough to kill the snake at the time. Don't remember the upside-down golden clock you used in the battle of Hogwarts?

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"Haha, that feels so wonderful. Okay, here we are."

The Leaky Cauldron is located between a large Muggle bookstore and a record store, at 1 Diagon Alley.

Box parked the car and entered the bar together. As soon as he stepped into the bar, he immediately smelled the strong smell of toast and raw liver.

At this time, Hannah Abbott was at the bar. When she saw them coming in, she shouted enthusiastically: "Box! Fast! You are here! The seats have been reserved, and it is still the same place."

Fast said with a smile: "Haha, thank you Hannah." Hannah patted Fast on the shoulder: "Your favorite wine and food are almost ready." When Box heard this, he said excitedly:

"Really!" Then he walked quickly to the table.

So Box and Fast sat down and started to feast. Indeed, they had not eaten anything since they had watched last night and were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.

After a restful meal, Box picked up a glass of sherry and took a big sip and said with a satisfied expression: "I like the sherry here so much, Fast, do you still remember the battle at Hogwarts?

You and I used Stunner at the same time to knock two Death Eaters together, it was so cool."

Fast smiled and said slightly excitedly: "Indeed, there was a Death Eater who attacked you from behind. I removed his weapon directly, and then you used Shatter on him. I saw the fear in his eyes at that time.

You said you were too cruel." "Haha, no way, you didn't see that Bella was petrified by Ron's mother Molly Weasley and then killed to pieces."

"Haha, I'll never forget it. Here's to Hogwarts!" "Here's to Hogwarts!" The wine glasses collided and sparkled with hops.

Fast looked out the window, and the Muggles passing by could not notice all this. The midday sun shone warmly on Fast. Fast enjoyed this rare leisure, basking in the midday sun and watching.

Muggles were coming and going, drinking their beloved beer, and immense satisfaction flowed into their hearts. But Fast always felt that something was missing?

"Dingle bell..." At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open. A figure walked in. Fast subconsciously looked at it, and this sight completely changed his life.