This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Dark wizards rarely stick together because they don't trust anyone.

There is no special reason for the appearance of Fallen Paradise, but they just want to survive better.

One person will be bullied, two people won't, and three people can even bully others.

There is no hope for the final payment of the commission, and they are reluctant to be dogs. At worst, they will let the culprit take the blame.

The four fallen angels walked out of the deserted hut with a broken pot mood.

There are many forks in the alley outside.

Although they are like a maze, wizards who can use magic will not get lost easily.

Vincent, who was wandering around inside, suddenly stopped.

First, there was a gas explosion behind him, then on the left and right sides, and finally in front of him.

The blade of his right hand was aimed at the black and white vortex in front of him, and the ebony wand in his left hand was ready to cast the apparition at any time.

As soon as the black-haired witch appeared, the muzzle of the gun was against her forehead.

The other three wizards quickly drew out their wands.

"Stop!" Cecilia shouted at them.

She met Vincent's vigilant eyes, "Wayne, just as you expected, we are all here."

There are a total of 9 fallen angels in Muggle mythology.

She looks pretty, maybe a seductive angel.

But judging from the three wizards who lowered their wands obediently, she should not rely on her own charm.

Vincent did not release the trigger, but raised the ebony wand in his left hand,

"Uncle Robards is right, there are still bad wizards in Knockturn Alley after the rectification."

The three wizards narrowed their eyes instantly, as if they were about to recite a spell in the next second.

Cecilia, who was stiff all over, glared at them one by one, "Arrange anti-eavesdropping and anti-peeping magic."

"But-"

"Do as I say!"

Abraham and Sam raised their wands reluctantly.

Of course, there will be times when you are at a disadvantage in negotiations, but the other party is just a child after all.

No matter how powerful the alchemical firearms are, do you really dare to pull the trigger?

Cecilia, who faced Vincent, knew very well whether he dared to shoot.

Such a cold look was definitely not something a child could have.

Until the magic arrangement was completed, the index finger holding the trigger did not loosen at all.

"Wayne, we have no hostility towards you." Cecilia motioned the three wizards to move back,

"We have shown the greatest sincerity, and I hope you can also express it appropriately."

Vincent pointed the muzzle of the gun slightly downward, aiming at her emerald left eye,

"Two questions,

Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"We are the remaining four members of Fallen Heaven, and my code name is Cecilia."

Time is tight, and there is no point in entangled with real names.

The muzzle of the gun moved down again, and Cecilia, who was pointed at her nose, relaxed a little,

"Wayne, we are here to negotiate."

Vincent kicked the suitcase at his feet, "I thought you were going to take it."

The sharp blade was against her fair neck.

He turned back to look at the three wizards, "I don't want my clothes to be stained with blood, so can you hand over the wands in your hands?"

"Don't even think about it!" Abraham retreated to the corner and pointed the tip of his wand at him.

"Ugh--" Cecilia groaned as her skin was cut by the gun blade.

A drop of blood fell to the ground along the sharp blade of the mithril.

Sam and Fanny pointed their wands at Abraham.

"You--"

"Do as he says, we are here to negotiate, not to further aggravate the conflict."

There are three Aurors looking for owls outside, and it is not good for anyone to continue the stalemate.

Abraham trembled with his hands, gritted his teeth and threw the wand forward.

Vincent first pulled the three wands on the ground over, then put down the gun blade and took Cecilia's wand.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "You should not have a second wand, right?"

Cecilia then noticed that he was holding an ebony wand.

This wood is full of aggressiveness and is also very suitable for performing Transfiguration.

"For my own safety, I think it's better to tie you up."

The tip of the ebony stick pointed to the ground, and the thick tree roots attacked the three people in the distance.

As she expected, Vincent could use this magic wand very well.

Abraham struggled a little at first, until the gun blade was against her neck again.

Like Sam and Fanny, he let the tree roots tie his hands and feet tightly.

He couldn't even move his fingers, maybe he was guarding against wandless magic.

As Cecia, who was also tied up, guessed, the person they were negotiating with was very suspicious.

"Okay." Vincent put down the gun blade again, and the ebony wand in his left hand also hung to the ground,

"Thank you for your cooperation, I think we can start."

Like the version Victor got from the interrogation, everything was due to the two commissions of the masters.

It's natural to get paid for doing things.

If you want to blame them, blame them for knowing too much, and even the leader was caught.

Through a letter of denunciation, we can guess who is behind Yamamoto. The dark wizard gang that can make a name for itself in Knockturn Alley is indeed not simple.

"Wayne, we can make an unbreakable oath. This is a spell that can-"

"I know this spell." He tilted his head and looked at the three wizards in the distance.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to be too accurate intuition.

If Cecilia's intuition is not so accurate, he can let these four people join "voluntarily".

But if is if, they only have one choice now.

"I can not pursue the previous matter, and I can even let your companions go."

Vincent replaced the gun blade with a magazine for ordinary bullets, "I think you should know what the conditions are."

"You want us to be your dogs?" Abraham's eyes were full of anger, "Don't even think about it!"

The gun was quickly aimed at his forehead.

"No, no, no -" Vincent shook his head slightly and held the trigger firmly with his index finger.

"I personally don't like the behavior of pure-blooded gentlemen, so you will only be my subordinates doing things for me."

"Why should we believe you!" Abraham roared filially:

"In my eyes, you are no different from those people!"

"I can prove it." Vincent walked towards him slowly,

"You must have investigated me, right? Can't you guess the true identities of my two bodyguards?"

He was as strong as an ox and even wore long sleeves and gloves in the summer.

Cecia stared in horror at the ebony wand he held in his left hand.

Although not uncommon anywhere, this is one of the dark wizards' favorite woods.

If I remember correctly, Night Demon also uses ebony wood.

So the disappearance of these two people...

"I'm joining!"

All three of Abraham couldn't believe her choice.

Vincent stopped and half-crouched in front of him.

"She has made her choice, what about you?"

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun, Abraham felt for the first time in a long time that his life was no longer under his control.

"My patience is limited."

Although they no longer considered Vincent a child, they still neglected him.

The owner of the pair of azure eyes was not joking, he really dared to pull the trigger and kill them.

"I-I-" Abraham, who was clenching his teeth, suddenly relaxed and whispered as if he was exhausted: "I'll join."

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Vincent stood up and glanced at Sasim and Fannie.

"What's your choice?"

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