Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 223 Meeting (for Subscription)

"Chris, you're late..." There were more than a dozen wizards sitting in the dark hall, all dressed in black robes, and a few bodyguards stood behind them.

"It's earlier than I thought..." the leading wizard muttered, his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, and he was obviously very old.

"Huh... Roarke..." Chris snorted, but he was not in a hurry to attack, and Ash behind him calmly pulled Roy to stand behind him.

"Now that we're all here... let's discuss Mr. Qiqiu's mission..." The wizard who spoke first picked up a letter on the table.

"Mr. Qiqiu hopes that we can control the wizard trading point in the South Naples area as soon as possible."

"That's too difficult." Roarke said, leaning on the chair and said: "We don't have enough people and financial resources..."

"Also, I can't guarantee that all wizards will cooperate with us..."

Roark tapped on the table lightly. As the oldest member here, Roark naturally has the most contacts in his hands.

"Hmph... the guy who eats inside and outside..." Chris muttered, he was naturally disgusted at the look of Roark stretching out his hand for money.

Does he always skimp on funds like this?
Ash asked in his mind, he was very curious about the pattern of these gangster groups... It seemed that they were not as stable as he imagined.

At least for now, Ash felt that half of the wizards present wanted to beat Rork hard.

"The funding will give you a thousand galleons." The wizard in charge said, he seemed to have been used to Rork's behavior for a long time, and he seemed to be conniving and obedient to his behavior.

"Then this matter is settled..." Rork nodded, then stood up, ready to leave.

"You can't go..." Chris looked at him and said lightly. His words also stunned the other wizards. They didn't expect that Chris, who was a newcomer, would dare to provoke Rork.

"What?" Roark raised his head and asked, he looked at Chris rather displeased, the assassination failure made him very unhappy... At least, he had to clean up those responsible guys when he went back.

"You sent someone here today, right?" Chris asked. He looked calm on the surface, but his hand holding the armchair was shaking slightly. If Ash hadn't supported him, he might not have dared to say anything.

As if stunned by Chris's abnormal behavior, Roarke was silent for a few seconds, and he said slowly: "I don't know what you're talking about..."

You know, in the Wizarding Party, assassination of colleagues is not tolerated.

"Roy..." Chris called out his name.

Roy, who was standing behind him, lifted his mask tremblingly, revealing his face.

"Tell him what happened?"

"Yes, Lord Roark sent me to attack Lord Chris..."

"Lork, is this true?" the wizard in charge asked, his expression looked serious, but that was all.

Ash looked at what he meant, and understood that these people should be fooling them... After all, everyone is still counting on those people under Rork...

"Just find someone to slander me... Is this your method, Chris?" Lork said, gently raised his right hand, and slightly raised the wand in his hand.

"And I found such a guy from nowhere..." Lork said, flicking his wand, "Avada Kedavra!"

"boom!"

Ash reacted quickly. He hid behind Chris and flicked his wand slightly. When the invisible light curtain appeared, he bounced the death curse.

The bounced Killing Curse hit the ceiling, making Roarke's face look ugly.

He looked at Chris who did not move but managed to fend off his own spell, showing some fear.

Looks like this guy got something amazing...

Roark subconsciously attributed his escape from the attack to this mysterious thing.

Chris looked very stable, but his legs were trembling slightly. He didn't expect that Roarke's shot was so fast and fierce, and the killing curse was almost shot at his face...

Just like that, they were all blocked by that adult calmly...

This gave Chris a little more confidence.

He looked at Roarke and said, "Do you still want to kill someone?"

"Huh..." Roarke snorted coldly: "It's not like this when facing you..."

"I'm just not ashamed of your indiscriminate scheme..." Lork flung his cloak and left without paying any attention to the other wizards.

Seeing Roarke leave, the leading wizard sighed, and he said to the others: "Let's go, everyone, remember Mr. Qiqiu's mission."

Chris nodded and was about to leave... Ash had already told him in his mind that he was going to act...

"Chris, wait a moment..." The wizard in charge stopped Chris and left him here alone.

"Chris...you should understand about Roarke." The wizard in charge said slowly, "He has many people under him..."

"I know." Chris nodded, he knew very well what the leader wizard was going to say, it was nothing more than telling him not to take revenge or something like that.

"You'd better not take revenge on Roark."

Sure enough, what he said was exactly what Chris expected.

"At the very least, we have to wait for this matter to be completed..." the leader wizard said, slightly revealing the bracelet on his wrist, with the round wizard party logo on it.

"Mister has been paying attention to him for a long time..."

The words of the leading wizard revealed something, and it also made Chris understand a lot. He nodded in understanding, and then left the meeting point under the command of Ash in his mind.

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"My lord, do you want me to kill Roy?" On the dark street, the young wizard said slowly to Lork. He held the wand in his hand, looking extremely obsequious.

"No need." Roarke shook his head, he said indifferently, "Roy is just a clown."

"The thing about Chris..."

"Hmph..." Roarke said dissatisfiedly, "Chris won't live long...he doesn't understand the rules..."

"I know a friend..." the wizard said: "He is a pure-blood wizard, and he knows a killer who can do things with money."

"And this killer is very capable."

"Strong?"

Roarke looked at his subordinates in disbelief.

"Do you still remember the incident in Azkaban?" The wizard said slowly, "That killer did it."

"Nonsense." Roark frowned and said, "A wizard who can enter Azkaban and kill people... at least a five-figure Gallon."

"You don't need to deal with a little Chris..."

"Then what do you think you need to deal with him?"

Suddenly, a strange voice came, and Roarke and several of his men were stunned.

Under the dark moon, stood a wizard in black robe. The shadow of the church successfully blocked his face, but it couldn't block the slightly flickering wand in his hand.

　Ask for a monthly ticket and ask for a recommendation ticket (=^▽^=)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)