Daily demolition of the store [Comprehensive British and American]

Novia was a little caught off guard by the flying horizontal 'pot', she blinked her eyes, but couldn't explain what happened in the end.

"Perhaps you can offer a better place, Mr Malfoy?"

"...Or maybe, you can finish the matter as soon as possible." Lucius looked at Novia standing by the garbage dump, and already regretted agreeing to today's meeting.

Novia came out of the alley with a bad environment, among the piles of rubbish, there were mice crawling from time to time. To make a long story short, it was considered a very considerate behavior for both parties.

"I hope you can help me buy the dementor and let him solve a little trouble for me."

"Dementors are not creatures that are good at communicating. You probably listened to the nonsense of the Daily Prophet and thought they could be ordered." Malfoy felt that this mysterious witch probably lacked common sense.

"Uh···"

"You mean, I need to find an interpreter?" Novia didn't know the specific communication process of the dementors.According to the great savior, Azkaban no longer employs dementors as guards after the war.

"Translation?" Lucius raised his eyebrows in disdain.

He felt that Novia was telling him a joke.

"Dementors feed on happiness and souls. They act according to their instincts, and all the means to drive them are just to give them enough benefits."

In other words, Dementors cannot communicate.

Lucius looked at Novia again, trying not to ignore any details about Novia.

He couldn't figure out why Novia needed a single dementor.If you want to solve an enemy, dementors are not the most painful way of revenge, and the specific operation process is too troublesome, and mistakes may be made at any time.

Or... this witch has a hobby of collecting novelties? !

Lucius has personally seen the large 'Christmas tree' built on the location of Nolin's store. From the perspective of the store's shape, perhaps this conjecture about collecting addiction is very reliable.

"So you can get a dementor, yes?" Novia confirmed to Lucius.

"As long as you can give enough information." This was the reason why Snape introduced him. The witch was half an information dealer, and she could predict some future events.

"I can provide you with a list." Novia replied not too seriously.

Lucius thought of many good things from the word 'list'.

He heard Novia continue, "It's a list of Death Eaters killed in action in a few months."

If someone can capture Mr. Malfoy's expression at this moment, it will definitely become a very classic moment.He seemed to have seen it - Dumbledore's hula dance, Umbridge's bikini, and soon Lucius realized that his face was more annoyed.

"I don't understand what you mean!" What did he want a death list for, "It seems that there is a big problem with Snape's introduction. I thought you wanted to join the Dark Lord..."

He started using formulaic language, trying to remove himself from the conversation.

Novia shook her head in disappointment.

Seeing that the wizard was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed Lucius' black sheepskin gloved hand and pushed him against the damp and dirty wall of Knockturn Alley.

"Hiss!" Lucius was shocked by this sudden barbaric behavior. He couldn't tell how painful it was, but when he thought of how many wizards had spit on the corner of the wall behind him, he was in a bad mood.

"Listen, this is not a request, but a request! If you still want to see your grandson go to school at the train station, you will accept my request."

Novia had to use the same trick as last time. She sent some memories to Lucius's mind, obscuring the key to the war, but highlighting Draco's panic and the downfall of the Malfoy family.

She had never been one to make up stories, but it was effective—the trapped Lucius gradually showed a confused look, and then he closed his eyes.

Novia looked at the wizard who was slowly sliding down the corner, and she decided to keep him here, since after he agreed to meet, he also arranged for Death Eaters to 'pass by' nearby.

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The purple man walked into the dark house trembling.He fumbled to find the candles and matches on the wall, sighing over and over again that in this age, wizards are still using such old-fashioned equipment, feeling sorry for himself who was left behind.

He walked around the small room, but he didn't see any exquisite exhibits except for the thick dust.There are some messy footprints on the ground, but a new layer of dust has already attached to these footprints.

In this regard, the purple man guessed that Potter hid the so-called time machine-it is always easy for wizards to use a spell.

"Why is this!" He leaned against the wall and complained, "Since you want my protection, at least let me see it! Or is he worried that I will guard myself?!"

"Or, Mr. Potter is too afraid that I will come here." Someone suddenly whispered in the purple man's ear.

The purple man was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and the goosebumps all over his body were aroused.

Turning around, Zicai could clearly see the extra man in the room.

——Two more people came out.

One is dressed as a wizard, tall and thin, with a pale face. The wizard robe hangs on his body, as if he stole a fat man's clothes. This person does not look threatening. His fire of life has been burned to the end, but the fear is still there Support him to stand there.

In contrast, the other person looks a little more vivid.He has a handsome face, a face that can deceive girls very much, well-dressed, and a good complexion. ——The most important thing is that it is familiar enough, a name has been in Ziren's mouth for a while.He just couldn't believe his luck was so good that he bumped into——

"My name is Nils——Nils Reeves." The man on the opposite side wanted to shake hands with the purple man in a friendly way, but after extending his hand, Nils found that the purple man was jumping a little away from him, so he had to take it back. Instead of shaking hands, she shook them slightly.

"How long have you been here?!" The purple man managed to calm down a bit. He held the whistle Potter gave him, and it's not time to blow it yet.

"Just arrived." Niels smiled, "My sister has been taken care of by you in the past period of time, and I haven't expressed my thanks..." He seemed like a good brother who understood the reason.

But the purple man only felt a strong sense of disobedience.

He didn't feel any resemblance between the man in front of him and Novia.

Compared with Novia, who has the ability to disguise into her bones and is always ashamed, her brother just needs to stand in the room, and he will immediately look like an imposing villain.

"I dare not take care of you. Miss Reeves taught me a lot." The purple man clutched his chest, worried that he had already been tricked.

From Niels' appearance to the present, in just a few minutes, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the purple man's back. He couldn't be sure if he had been tricked, and the suspicion alone was enough to scare people to death.

"It seems that you are prejudiced against me." Niels took a step forward, and the purple man took a step back. "My sister has always been against me as a brother, and she seems to think I've ruined everything."

"Isn't it?" The purple man cursed inwardly. He didn't want to hear Niels talk about the grievances between their brothers and sisters. It was a terrible thing.

"You don't think I'm Novia's brother at all, do you?" Nils walked around the room naturally. He circled the purple man and saw the purple man silently agreeing. Then he continued: "But I know why Novia put you by her side."

The cold sweat on the purple man's forehead finally dripped down.

He began to understand why so many people were afraid of Nils.If he only had the ability to kill invisible, Nils would never have been targeted just now.This man is very smart, and he keenly hit the question that the purple man has been asking for a long time.

When they were living together, Novia caught a lot of people who abused their abilities. Without exception, she handed over those people to S.H.I.E.L.D., or took revenge on the spot just like she did with Loki.

Only Ziren enjoyed special treatment.He couldn't pretend that he was special to Novia, because he didn't know why!

"Actually, we have something in common. Novia saw my shadow in you, and she wanted to see it more clearly." Nils finally walked in front of the purple man, and he patted me casually. Purple Man's shoulders.

The purple man suddenly didn't really want to know what the similarities between him and Niels were.

But his heart is like a mirror—Nils' words are the clearest reason. They both ignore life and possess considerable power.

Thinking about it this way, Ziren felt that most of the questions that had been troubling him had been solved!

"Ah! I found it!"

The purple man was startled by Niels's sudden raised voice. Only then did he realize that he paid too much attention to Niels' words, but didn't notice Niels' small movements of wandering around the room, looking for the time machine.

Nils' hand was in the void, and judging from his movements, it seemed that there was something invisible under his hand.And as Nils switched hands and lowered the pressure, a tire-shaped thing gradually appeared.

"Novia always likes to get herself involved in trouble. Even if she is an adult, she should know that there are some things that cannot be touched—such as...time."

"Mr. Reeves, can you please put your hand down?!" At the critical moment, the purple man still had some effect.

Nils looked up lazily at the purple man, and laughed at the purple man's behavior - the man held something that looked like an umbrella handle at him, with a serious expression on his face, like a big rabbit stuck in a nest .

"I'm afraid it doesn't threaten me."

"Can you stop bullets?" The purple man had nothing to discuss, he opened the safety, and then pulled the trigger of the lightweight hand wooden box disguised by the umbrella handle (Note [-]).

If Potter had been here, he would have discovered that the purple man was holding the umbrella handle that Mr. Holmes had mentioned to him several times, that he had lost it after a certain meeting.

"Who would steal the handle of an umbrella?" Porter wondered at the time.A good pair of rain gear might cost a fortune, but why not steal a whole handful if you have the chance?

——That's because the purple man just wanted to know if there was any mechanism in the umbrella at first.

When he discovered the secret of this umbrella, in order not to be discovered in the first place, of course he could only take away the most critical parts.

It would be nice to give that Mr. Holmes a little trouble.

But when he really pointed the handle at Nils, the purple man suddenly had some doubts, whether Mycroft gave him the umbrella handle on purpose.