HP black wizard in the United States comics

The sky over Gotham was as dark and gloomy as ever.Dirty clouds blocked the sun.Miraculously, there was also a faint flash of thunder.

Heavy rain was brewing, and thunder and lightning were flashing between the clouds, but under such circumstances, a Gulfstream 7000 took off against the clouds.

Lanier lay in the luxurious leather seat of the plane, his whole body sinking deeply into it.

He reached out and opened the window, looking down through the window glass at the sparkling Gotham City below.

It's easy to say that he is rich. In fact, this trip is much easier than his trip from England to Gotham.

Muggles have a great way to travel. Apart from other things, the G700 business jet under him has five living areas, the largest kitchen in the same type of aircraft, and a seating area for six people for meetings or meals. table.

At the same time, the portholes of the G700 business jet are the largest and lowest among the same type of aircraft.It can bring the best visual enjoyment to its passengers when flying.

In addition, the g700's cabin is designed with a unique lighting system that can accurately simulate sunrise and sunset, allowing passengers like Lanier to avoid jet lag during long journeys.

Lanier stretched out comfortably. If he had known that traveling with Muggles was so pleasant and easy, why would he bother to use Apparition to travel long distances? It would consume physical strength, consume magic power, and make people miserable.

Anyway, the graceful Gulfstream 7000 aircraft flew through the clouds.Keep accelerating and head towards England.

A few hours later, the Gulfstream 7000 entered the airport smoothly, descended and taxied to the track.Although the body was calm and uneventful during the fall, Lanier woke up from his luxurious seat in an instant.

"Bang", the plane is still taxiing, and the water on the solid wood table is still swaying gently.But there was no trace of anyone on the leather seat.

After a while, a flight attendant opened the door and walked in. He was about to ask the passenger about his next whereabouts.But when he glanced over, the cabin was empty, and he was suddenly confused.

The early morning in the Fog City is always inseparable from the light white mist. However, the smog here is different from Gotham. The smog in Gotham is dark and suffocating, but after more than 100 years of improvement, the smoke in the Fog City is no longer there. Like in the past or Gotham has a tendency to kill people.

The capital of a country is extremely busy even in the early morning, with a constant flow of traffic.

Lanier was wearing a beige windbreaker and holding his tweed and silver cane in his hand.Just like the gentlemen of hundreds of years ago, walk slowly along the street.

A red convertible drove past him. The owner looked sideways and thought for a moment that it was a ghost from the past coming out of the fog.

Because the man flashed past and disappeared into the mist.

Lanier was wearing the Disillusionment Charm.He raised his head and looked directly at the place that mortals could not see.He strode forward, turning slightly sideways to avoid several wizards coming out of the Leaky Cauldron, and then sneaked in quietly.

It was of course dangerous to get into this famous and crowded place, but there was nothing we could do about it. The entire street was under an anti-Apparition spell.If you want to use it, for example, it will be locked by the Department of Magical Transportation.

Lanier walked through the bar, carefully avoiding a few mysterious creatures or wizards holding large wine glasses.

However, he finally reached the back alley.He asked for a tap of the wand.The bricks and stones built into the wall tumbled, revealing a large door.

Lannie breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting past this step, which was also the most difficult step for him.

Through the door, Diagon Alley had opened to him.

Nearly five years have passed since Voldemort's death in 1998.In the past five years, Magic has not only successfully survived the crisis era, but has also gradually begun to rebuild.

The economic prosperity of Diagon Alley has also returned to approximately the time when Fudge was in power before Voldemort overthrew him.

Shops flourish on both sides of the street.The wizards coming and going formed an endless stream of people.

Lanier wandered around this once extremely familiar street with special interest.He tilted his head and looked at the broom in the display window b, which was made of gold-plated gobstone.

But that was not his intention.After scanning for a moment, he continued forward.

Lanier walked forward slowly.As he walked, he used the silhouette in the glass of the roadside shop to observe his rear to make sure no one was following him.He accelerated for about 200 meters and then turned right.

Turning right is only a few meters away, and the street environment suddenly changes drastically.

Dilapidated houses replaced tall, bright shops.It was obvious that he had only walked a few meters.But the bustling and noisy sound diagonally behind suddenly disappeared.

A faint mist lingers on the street.Everyone coming and going is wearing black or dark robes.Either wear a hood or cover your face with a scarf.Some people even use bandages to wrap their heads tightly like a seriously injured patient.

This is a branch of Diagon Alley, the famous black market in the wizarding world, also known as Knockturn Alley.

Lanier came here because he had some shady things stored here.

Lanier lost the Disillusionment Curse.Expose yourself to the public eye and openly use your true self to walk around the streets naturally.

He was a wanted man by the Ministry of Magic, but on this street.Um.A wanted warrant is often a source of confidence to show off and a piece of capital for trading.

The minions of the Ministry of Magic could not reach here, Lanier believed, at least before.

After seeing Lanier, the sparse passers-by on both sides hurriedly went to the corner to hide.

That's okay, the road is already very narrow, and if they avoid it, Lanier can go faster.

Lanier, the Birkin blogger who passed by Lord Voldemort, once worked for him, looked sideways at the dark magic tools displayed in the window that were made from the remains of wizards or magical animals. These gadgets may be of some use, but they are not what he is looking for.

He continued forward, 30 meters, and then turned into a small shop without a sign.

There was no one inside the narrow store.Lanier stretched out his left index finger and middle finger, intertwined them, and lightly snapped his fingers.

Invisible magic waves flashed.A moment later, a man hurriedly opened the black wooden door and ran to the counter.

Lanier raised his hand.Place a crystal key on the table.

"I am No. 56, I have something with you, please withdraw it immediately." Lanier said.

"Yes, Your Excellency, I obey, Your Excellency." The clerk said stutteringly, but he didn't make any move, he just put his hand into his pocket.

Before he could take out his wand, Lanier punched him over, then dragged him out of the counter by his collar and threw him on the store floor.

The man was still resisting, so Lanier raised the silver cane in his hand. The silver snake sculpture inlaid on the cane came to life, detached itself from the cane body, and pounced forward. The snake bit his shoulder and threw him away. .The huge force burst out and knocked it to the ground.

Lanier kicked him hard in the stomach again, and then picked up the wand he dropped on the ground.

Then point your wand at the man lying on the ground.