The Evil God of Hogwarts

In the tent on the other side, Barrow Foley was doing some pre-game preparations. And his father, Benedick Foley, was thinking about something seriously.

It wasn't until Barrow put on the magic robe with the help of the valet that Benedick looked up and said: "Remember, Barrow, this game is very important. It is not only about your reputation, but also about the reputation of the Foley family. ”

"I know." Barrow replied impatiently. Ever since his opponent Xing Ze became the hero who saved Ravenska Village, their family's doorstep has almost been trampled by people from major families.

Of course these people are not here for his family, they are here to ensure that Xing Ze will lose in today's duel.

So, Barrow Foley got a better wand, several notches better than the one he had been using before, and he had to spend a day getting used to this powerful wand.

In addition, his robe has also changed, becoming lighter, but its defense has not decreased but increased, and can even resist some low-level spells.

The most important thing is that those families found a duel champion to train him for a short period of time, which greatly improved his spell casting speed and power.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and an old wizard walking on crutches walked in. He coughed a few times, and then said: "I hope you are ready, Barrow."

"Of course, Mr. Avery," Barrow Foley replied respectfully.

Andrew Avery, the current patriarch of the Avery family, is also the representative elected by those families who want Xing Ze to be ruined.

The yew wand in Barrow's hand comes from his family. It is an ancient wand that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Avery family. The core of the wand is a dragon heartstring. The effect of combining the two is quite significant.

Barrow even felt that he could challenge Filius Flivi, the former dueling champion, let alone an Eastern wizard.

Old Avery frowned with dissatisfaction. He could see through the young man's mind at a glance. Just like his impulsive son, Barrow Foley was arrogant and blind.

He had no idea what he was fighting against. Just opposite the tent, three hundred feet away, sat a being who single-handedly wiped out more than a hundred followers of the Sabbat Order.

Although he received reports that the more than one hundred believers were mainly Muggles and Squibs. But that's not all the achievements of the Eastern wizard.

At least five people from the Undertaker's killer family fell into his hands. In addition, there was also Manny, the top executive of the Sabbat Order.

And their allies must be hiding something, because Ms. Elaine, who had been in contact with them, disappeared and was replaced by the reborn Father Corbett, or Edward Mendez.

Now his name is Harvey and he is a freelance painter. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that his old friend has been on the blacklist of the International Magic Committee and is wanted all over the world.

According to the information obtained by his informants in the Ministry of Magic, it was not Scrimgeour or Amelia Bones who wanted him, but the Eastern wizard. This got Old Avery interested.

Although the oriental man had already made a name for himself in the winery incident before, in Avery's opinion, it was just luck.

Waxy Face's ascension plan was originally an experiment between them and the Sabbat Order. The experiment was not too successful. Even if the Ministry of Magic and the Church did not take action, Waxy Face would eventually die from his body explosion.

His body simply couldn't withstand so much dream magic, or the original magic. Therefore, the longer time passes, the weaker and weaker the ability of waxy face will be.

Judging from the data collected throughout the battle, the facts are consistent with this inference. When he was first born, his body was at its peak and could easily defeat Scrimgeour, Bishop Jacob and others.

But as the battle dragged on longer and longer, he eventually died at the hands of the Oriental. Therefore, it was not the Asian who defeated the waxy face, but time and luck.

Old Avery sighed. He remembered the meeting with Harvey the day before yesterday. Although the cooperation between the Sabbat Order and the Invisible Church was as fragile as a candle in the wind, both parties got what was necessary.

What's more, there has been great progress in the development of the perfect body, and the return of Mendes is the best example.

Because of this, the meeting that day was not as tense as usual. But there was one thing that made Old Avery very strange. Every time he mentioned this Eastern wizard, Mendes would deliberately change the topic.

You know, in addition to discussing the next cooperation plan between the two organizations during the meeting that day, Avery also planned to ask some questions about the Eastern wizard from Mendez.

In view of Mendez's attitude, combined with the previous wanted matters, Avery concluded that his old friend must know something, but did not want to tell him.

Therefore, after the meeting, Old Avery immediately prepared for the worst. Yes, the young Easterner was a disaster. They had always underestimated him.

But you can't blame anyone, if you have to find a reason. Then we can only blame the Eastern wizard for keeping a low profile. Even after the winery incident, he did not appear in any official reports or commendations.

Like an invisible man, he investigated everything secretly. Avery had reason to believe that the only thing left between them and that guy was the iron gate outside his manor.

Thinking of this, he trembled slightly and looked up in the direction of the tent. He never liked the feeling of being exposed. But the Oriental was breaking down the walls they had erected, and lighting up all the darkness with his shining wand.

Ah - Old Avery sighed deeply in his heart, he should have paid attention to it long ago. Whether it was last year's Quidditch match, the incident in the Forbidden Forest, or the rumors among underground organizations, the Eastern wizard was everywhere.

He is like a ghost, erratic and elusive. Like a hound hiding in the shadows, no, a wolf, a wolf following its prey.

What is it? What made me ignore him? Is it his forbearance and low-keyness? Or is it the British wizard's arrogance and stubbornness that makes me disdain to face him? Or maybe both.

But even so, with the cruel facts before their eyes, Barrow and his son Jamie still chose to despise him.

So today, this Eastern wizard must be eliminated and this disturbing existence eliminated.

Avery waved to Benedick, who immediately stood up and walked over.

"I have to trouble you to give me a ride. You know I have limited legs and feet."

Benedick nodded and said, "Of course, Mr. Avery."

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