In the alley of Knockturn Alley.

As a vortex slowly emerged in the air, Lorne's figure appeared on the spot.

He covered his brilliant blond hair with his hood and turned to look around.

There aren't many wizards in Knockturn Alley during normal times, let alone at noon.

It seems a little hard to find - a living sacrifice.

Lorne walked slowly towards the depths of Knockturn Alley.

It is a place where dark wizards and Death Eaters often live. Ordinary wizards will not settle in the depths of Knockturn Alley.

On the way, he also saw Borgin's store being opened, with two or three wizards inside selecting goods.

How about... just catch one and take it back?

Lorne couldn't help but think.

Anyway, there is absolutely no injustice in taking Bo Jin away, but since he is one of his financial backers, he cannot be captured. After all, most of the refined potions are sold here.

Borgin should come in handy if you're looking for a dark wizard in Knockturn Alley.

At least he has always opened a shop here, and he must know more than ordinary people.

Thinking this, Lorne raised the corners of his mouth and walked in.

"Mr. Bojin, long time no see"

"oh! Long time no see. Guest."

A hint of surprise flashed across Bo Jin's cold face, and then he kicked the three guests out.

Although the three guests looked dissatisfied, they did not dare to lose their temper at Bo Jin.

They were hanging out in Knockturn Alley. Yes, no one doesn’t know Bo Jin’s name

"Are you selling potions?"

Bo Jin had a sinister smile on his lips, and he looked ill-intentioned.

He had not seen the little blond wizard since last year's holiday.

This also caused his compound potion to Out of stock for a while

"I wonder if there are any dark wizards in Knockturn Alley."

Lorne reached out and took out a few bottles of magic potion from the divine power space, placed them on the glass table, and asked with a chuckle.

"If you're looking for a dark wizard, Knockturn Alley is everywhere."

Bo Jin picked up a bottle of potion and took a look at it. It was of good quality and it was also a bottle of truth serum.

"You know what I mean, Mr. Borgin."

Lorne said, looking directly at Bo Jin's wrinkled face with a pair of light blue eyes.

"These are all rewards for you."

A sense of crisis...

Bo Jin frowned and looked into his indifferent eyes. He couldn't help but take a step back, keeping himself as far away from that gaze as possible.

"Although I don’t know what you want to do with those criminals?"

"But - I do have news about them here."

As he spoke, Borgin took out a copy of the Daily Prophet from under the counter and handed it to Lorne.

It was a recent daily newspaper with a portrait at the top.

It was of a thin and frail man. The wizard, with an unconcealed tiredness on his face

"Marcel Avery..."

Lorne read out the wizard's name softly.

He had heard this report mentioned by his little girlfriend. He seemed to be a fugitive, and Avery was still in his twenties. One of the eight pureblood families

"A Death Eater on the run"

"He ran away under the escort of dementors a few days ago. Although I don't know how he escaped..." Borgin pointed to the portrait of the wizard and continued,"But he still bought it in my store yesterday. I took some demulcents, probably to relieve fatigue."

"And I happen to know his location."Speaking of this, Bo Jin had a sneer on his lips.

It was obvious that he was investigating this person's whereabouts from the beginning.

"make a deal."

Lorne didn't hesitate and gave all the potions to Bojin, the sinister old man.

Bojin also gave him the address in a very trustworthy manner.

As for whether he would be retaliated against, don't be ridiculous.

Bojin knew it. The ability of the little wizard in front of him would probably be beyond his reach in a fight.

Not to mention a dark wizard who was almost half dead and still wearing shackles.

"I'm looking forward to our next cooperation."

After leaving a sentence,

Lorne walked to the depths of Knockturn Alley with the address.

This time the target was a Death Eater, but it was not difficult for him now.

"right here?"

Lorne looked at the dilapidated wooden building in front of him and muttered to himself.

When he knocked on the door and waited for a while, no one came to open the door for him.

Not opening the door?

Lorn raised the corner of his mouth and he would The wand was put back into the robe and stretched out his fist.

Golden thunder and lightning crackled, all surrounding his fist.

Thunder Dragon's Collapse Fist!

Boom - with a punch blasting out, raging thunder and lightning accompanied the fist It directly crushed the wooden door into charred wood.

The moment Lorne walked into the house, his powerful perception told him that a magic spell was flying towards him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green killing curse flashed past, but just when it was about to hit, Lorne's body turned into thunder and lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the tall and thin wizard hiding at the door covering his arms, He was panting heavily.

A pair of nervous eyes looked around, but he didn't see that figure.

"are you looking for me?"

At this time, a dull voice came from behind him, but before Marcel could react, he felt like he was being picked up.

"Are you from the Ministry of Magic?!"

He shouted loudly, and his whole expression looked like he was going crazy.

Is this because he drank too much demulcent?

Lorne frowned slightly.

Deliever also has side effects, and people who drink too much may have side effects in their brains. Hallucination.

It’s obvious that Marcel’s crazy look is due to drinking too much palliatives.

"Forget it, drinking too much will not affect your ability to be a living sacrifice."

Lorne didn't hesitate. He stepped on Malthael's wand and broke it.

Then he took out his own wand and cast a petrification spell and a binding spell on him.

He threw the immobile Death Eater Malthael into the divine space. Lorne was ready to return to Hogwarts.

Only three hours had passed since he came out.

Finding sacrifices this time was much easier than he thought.

So the next step is to find a way to bring Lorne to Hogwarts. Hart was killed.

As the whirlpool turned, Lorne returned to the bathroom on the fourth floor.

It was only evening, and there was still a lot of time to spend with Miss Hermione.

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