The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The weather was very bad, but the weather was very bad.

Agus almost couldn't help cursing.

Damn! Why did he come to this damn place!

Blame it on the bad weather in England!

It's only four o'clock, why is it getting dark so quickly!

I can't even see a shop clearly!

As soon as he entered the door, he attracted the attention of countless wizards.

Many people looked at Agus like prey.

There was a hint of murderous intent in their eyes from time to time.

Obviously they regarded him as a piece of fat meat.

"Look at the shirt under his wizard robe, it's a high-end product, at least dozens of gold Galleons!"

"I guess he's a rookie from a pure-blood family, looking for excitement! Hehe!"

"Look at his outfit, and you can tell that if he sells it to a pure-blood family, he'll definitely make a lot of money!"

There are a large number of desperate wizards here, and they are all doing risky business.

Seeing a big deal, they can't hold back!

Argus quietly grasped his wand from his sleeves, always on guard against sneak attacks from around.

At this moment, the gray-bearded old man who had been wiping the wine glasses at the bar slammed the table hard.

"Be quiet! Don't forget the rules here!"

With one sentence, the whole place quieted down instantly.

The few who shouted the loudest just now showed fear in their eyes.

I remembered that the owner of the Hog's Head Bar seemed to be Dumbledore's younger brother!

A hidden boss!

No wonder everyone here is so afraid of him!

I guess he knew that the boss here is not easy to mess with!

Just when Argus breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they dared not to take action, the next sentence of the gray-bearded old man stunned him instantly.

"You can fight, but if you break something, you will be compensated tenfold!"

Fuck!

Damn!

Argus almost took back his wand.

The next second, a rapid spell attacked Argus!

Then, there was a series of outputs!

"Fall to the ground!"

"Disarm you!"

"Petrify all!"

There were no evil spells, only some white magic with lethality.

As a gold galleon in their eyes, how could these wizards of all kinds be willing to really hurt him!

They also hoped to sell Argus for a good price!

"Armor to protect yourself!"

While dodging, Argus released protective magic towards himself.

He blocked several spells in one breath.

"Burning flames!"

The blazing flames ignited all the wooden tables and chairs around.

The wizards who were so arrogant just now were stunned!

They are indeed children of rich families!

We cast magic for a long time but we dared not destroy one!

You burned them all in one breath?

Little did they know that Argus had grasped their psychology.

In a life-and-death fight, you still have to take care of the beginning and the end?

Isn't that courting death!

Saving your life is the first priority!

While they were stunned, Argus threw several more spells.

"Break into pieces!"

"Disarm you!"

"Tear into pieces!"

Several figures fell to the ground in response, and others were also shocked.

It seems that they could not expect a freshman to have such strength! .

In their expectation, the biggest opponent should be their peers.

But now it seems that, let alone peers, if they hesitate any longer, it will be a problem whether they can defeat the opponent!

"Damn it, you told me this is a freshman from Hogwarts? Whose freshman would be crushed to pieces just by opening his mouth!"

"You ask me, who should I ask!"

"Join hands, if we drag on, if we drag the professors of Hogwarts here, we will all be in trouble!"

The three remaining people exchanged glances and released spells at different parts of Argus' body.

Various lights rushed towards Argus.

Argus raised his wand, and the debris of tables and chairs around him flew up, blocking the flight path of the spell.

"Ten thousand bullets fired!"

"Flocks of birds!"

Taking advantage of the empty spells of several people, Argus took decisive action and defeated the two again.

The last remaining people panicked, looking at Argus with murderous eyes.

Gritting their teeth, a green light flashed on the wand!

Suddenly, the gray-bearded old man on the bar took action!

The thick red beam knocked the man to the ground heavily!

"Old goat, you don't want to get involved, do you?"

The gray-bearded old man glanced at him calmly.

"If you can afford to pay for my bar, I will never interfere!"

With one sentence, he completely shut up the other party.

Agus didn't miss this opportunity, and threw him over faintly, killing the last person.

Aberforth seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, a storm had already been set off in his heart.

As Albus Duncan,

Blidore's younger brother, Dumbledore's talent and growth, he can be said to be the one who knows best.

Even Dumbledore, at this age, is far from being able to deal with several adult wizards alone!

Whether it is the magic he has mastered or the combat ability, compared to the little wizard in front of him, it is not a little bit worse!

After dealing with several people, Argus's face was calm.

Sit quietly at the bar.

"A glass of butter beer!"

Aberforth glanced at him and took a glass of yellow liquid from the stained barrel.

"Two silver coins!"

Argus threw it on the table and picked up the butter beer and drank it slowly.

Although butter beer is called beer, it is actually just a ginger drink.

It has no alcohol content.

It makes the body warm when drinking it, which is very suitable for the UK in autumn and winter.

"A freshman at Hogwarts?"

Aberforth asked suddenly.

Argus didn't care and nodded casually.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger!"

"Since you are quite quick to attack, I will give you a piece of advice. This group of people has called someone and will be here soon."

"It is better to ask your family or professor to pick you up."

"Otherwise..."

A cold female voice came from outside the door.

"What else? Are you afraid that you don't have money to compensate you?"

"Mr. Dumbledore!"

The figure of Vita Rosier walked towards Aberforth from the door with elegant steps.

Holding the magic wand, the expression was particularly cold!

The moment he saw Vita, Aberforth's eyes also turned cold.

Argus suddenly thought of something.

It seems... Aberforth's sister died because of the fight between Dumbledore and Grindelwald!

Wouldn't this old man hold a grudge against the entire Saint?

He wanted to find evidence to prove that all this was just a guess.

But the two of them almost condensed their murderous intentions into reality, clearly telling him.

No!

His eyes kept jumping around the two of them.

As Grindelwald's number one follower, Vita Rosier needs no introduction.

After decades of magic accumulation, his strength has reached a new level.

Aberforth is Dumbledore's younger brother, and in the original book, he is the one who dares to challenge Voldemort!

If these two fight, the entire Hogsmeade village will be torn down!

Aberforth walked out of the bar, and his withered palm tightly grasped the wand in his hand.

"Vita Rosier!"

"I was just wondering whose kid is this, who has such strength at such a young age."

"I didn't expect..."

"There are many things you didn't expect!" Vita did not give in, and stared at Aberforth with a pair of emerald eyes!

"Aunt Vita, calm down! Calm down!"