Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 225 Death Eaters

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Under the influence of the healing spell and the resuscitation spell, the screams of the two people gradually stopped.

Although his face was pale, his condition was stable.

"Christina."

The man with a broken leg struggled to touch his empty left leg, "Can my leg be cured?"

Hearing this, Christina, who was already sad, choked up instantly. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

At this time, other people in the manor who heard the noise also rushed over.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Tim? Your arm..."

"Father, believe me, I'm not young anymore. If you need help with something, you can leave it to me!"

Christina smiled confidently, "Besides, I also want to find traces of those Death Eaters and avenge Tim and the others!"

"Mr. Weasley, I made you laugh."

"I originally ordered these things from the Borgin-Bock store in Knockturn Alley. Driss and the others also went there to pick up the goods today, but as you heard, they were robbed by Death Eaters on their way back."

"Dris, Tim, who did it? Saint's man?"

Thinking of this, Rossi suddenly looked at Mario with amusement, and saw that his head was lowered, and his wrinkled face was turning blue and white due to being scolded.

"Yes, those lunatics should all die!"

Is he Mr. Giovanni? Cristina's father?

Looking at the middle-aged man's eyes that were almost identical to Christina's, Rosie made a mental decision.

"You are too kind, Signor Giovanni."

"Mr. Weasley, how do you..."

And not only that, Knockturn Alley is a business district where dark wizards gather, and transactions cannot be guaranteed to be safe. Buying things there must be very risky!

Hearing her words, Giovanni couldn't help but be startled. Then, he glanced at Rossi cautiously, and then asked with a slightly doubtful tone:

"Leave it to us, father!"

After looking at the two of them doubtfully, Rossi turned his attention to Mr. Weasley.

"Uncle Mario! Please stay decent. We in the Wilson family will not ask other families for help just because of the threat of one or two terrorist organizations! Moreover, the Death Eaters may not be coming for our family."

Rossi bowed and returned the greeting, "If you need anything, I can help."

"I think Miss Christina's level of magic can definitely help you do something."

Upon hearing his question, a burst of abuse broke out from the crowd surrounding him.

"That's the most convenient way, Rosie! Although Knockturn Alley is dangerous, those shady magic materials can only be bought there."

"Quiet!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair and a gray casual suit walked over from the crowd. Looking at the tragic situation of the two people, a trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes.

Christina said confidently, "What materials are needed?"

After a while, all the people gathered nearby dispersed.

Eh? Christina, why don't you ask me for my opinion? Your family members just had their arms removed and their legs broken. Now you are running there again. Isn't that why you are rushing to deliver materials to the Death Eaters?

Well!

Seeing that the mission was finally cleared, Rossi immediately expressed his stance:

"If Mr. Giovanni trusts her, I will be happy to help Cristina."

Death Eaters? Are they related to Voldemort again?

…

Eh? It seems that he also respects Mr. Weasley, and his address and tone don't sound like he would treat a friend.

"The essence of moonstone, the blood of wild thestrals, and daphne valerian."

"Death Eaters..."

"Now that you know about the magic stone and ritual magic, you should know that Tim and Driss went to get the magic materials for the ritual."

Giovanni smiled slightly, and just as he was about to refuse, he saw Christina glance around a few times, and seeing that no one else was present, she whispered:

After saying polite words to Mr. Weasley, Giovanni glanced past Rossi and towards Christina, "Christina, take your friends to visit the manor. There is nothing going on here."

After a brief pause, Giovanni took a long breath and said, "Okay, Christina, there is indeed something you need to do now."

Just listen to Mr. Weasley say in a calm voice:

The middle-aged man scolded with dignity, and then turned his attention to the injured two people.

Rosie murmured in her mind that in her memory, the Borkin-Bock store in Knockturn Alley was the place where Voldemort once worked, so it was perfectly normal for Death Eaters to have spies there.

"They must be Saints! Those damn bastards!"

Before Giovanni could speak, Christina took another step forward and said:

"this……"

"Ding, main mission: Choose whether to assist Christina."

Driss gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment, "They called themselves Death Eaters, and we were intercepted when we came back from Knockturn Alley!"

"The Borgin-Bock store in Knockturn Alley? Then I'll go there and ask around to see if it's still in stock."

Giovanni repeated in a low voice, and then turned his gaze to Mr. Weasley: "Mr. Weasley, have you heard of this name?"

Mario? This name is easily reminiscent of the famous plumber!

Knockturn Alley Borgin-Bock's store? Where did you order it? It seemed normal that it was snatched away by Death Eaters.

After complaining in his mind, Rossi turned to ask: "Didn't he just get robbed there by Death Eaters? Why do we have to go there now? Can't we look elsewhere?"

"Father, I heard from Mr. Weasley that the curse on you has not improved. It requires the use of magic stones and ritual magic to dispel it."

Just as I was thinking to myself, I heard Christina say:

Hearing this, a gray-haired old man standing nearby immediately shouted in shock: "What, what should we do? A saint organization has already overwhelmed our family, and now a death-eater has appeared.

Disciple...Giovanni, otherwise you will listen to me and ask other families in Brantania to come forward to clarify that rumor!"

Seeing the two people nodding, he continued, "But they haven't been able to bring the materials back now, so someone needs to prepare those materials again."

"Not saints, they call themselves, they call themselves..."

Mr. Weasley said calmly, "And this Miss Rossi, I have dealt with her before, and she is a trustworthy person."

"Well, that is an extremist organization no less than a saint."

Giovanni scolded, turned around and ordered, "Valen, Ryan, take a few people to take Driss and Tim back to the room, and then go to St. Mungo's Hospital to ask Ms. Bonham to give them further treatment."

A middle-aged woman knelt down in front of the man with a broken arm and carefully touched his bloodless face.

As he said that, he bowed slightly towards Rossi solemnly: "I'm sorry for letting you see such a scene."

Rosie sighed, but this was normal. According to what she knew about the original "Harry Potter" books, the era after that would be the rise of the Death Eaters.

As soon as she said these words, she heard Giovanni scolding him seriously:

"Christina! Don't take the initiative to get close to danger! All you have to do is find those magic materials and bring them back to Wilson Manor! That's enough!"

"I understand, father."

Christina pursed her lips and agreed.

"Ding, follow Christina to Knockturn Alley to order magic materials."

(End of chapter)