The woman seemed a little scared. She took a few steps back holding her son and accidentally bumped into the table under the window.

A series of chain reactions seemed to happen in an instant. The table was pushed to the ground, and the contents of the drawer were scattered everywhere. The man lay on the ground like a madman, swallowing the falling beads. His breath became more and more obscure and his eyes were bloodshot.

Moody was about to step forward to stop them, but the woman stood in front of the man and yelled hysterically, "No one of you can move!"

It was obvious that there was neither surprise nor shock on her face. She was obviously aware of her husband's behavior. The little boy was put aside by his mother and looked at his usually kind and gentle mother and his wise and omnipotent father, who had become so crazy. A stranger broke into his home and everything changed.

"Those beads are made from real human lives. What's the difference between what you're doing and eating people alive?"

"Bullshit! This is the lie you high-handed fellows use to deceive the rest of us. If it's really as bad as you say, why don't you make it public? Instead, you secretly arrest those powerless people who use these magical items to increase their strength."

"Think about it carefully. Any rapid increase in strength comes at a price. Do you know what the price is?"

The woman sneered in front of Moody and said, "The bigger the fist, the more powerful the truth." She grabbed a handful of beads and stuffed them into her mouth, chewing them hard, with a sense of pleasure after revenge and deep hatred for a group of people.

The man calmed down. He seemed to have regained consciousness and felt the strength in his body. He looked at his wife tenderly, "I have never felt so good before. Everything is under my control."

He looked at Moody and suddenly said, "I know you are a good person. You have protected many weak wizards and hate dark wizards."

It was obvious that the two were in a hostile relationship, and Moody even planned to capture the man and take him back.

The woman turned around and looked at her husband with admiration. She was about to stretch out her magic wand to collect the scattered beads on the ground into the bag, but she didn't expect that a young man was still pointing his magic wand at her, with anger and helpless regret.

Moody nodded without any emotion. To him, a person who had committed such a heinous crime and was about to die yet still tried to ease the relationship and begged for his life was extremely cowardly.

He suddenly spoke, looking at the dazed little boy standing on the floor, "Has he eaten yet?"

The woman was obviously a little hesitant. "He is still young, not even 11 years old." The man put his arm around his wife's shoulders. "No need to explain too much to him. I feel very good now. Even if Dumbledore comes, I can fight them."

The sudden surge in strength disturbed his mind. Moody sighed and said, "That's good. At least you will have a successor after you die. We will take care of this little kid."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man ignored these discouraging words, drew out his wand, and pointed it at Moody. "Come on, the famous Auror Captain, the dreaded nemesis of dark wizards, let me test your weight today."

It was clear that the man was begging for a fair wizard duel.

Moody looked at the woman behind him. "You were not included in our original plan to capture you. What a pity! You don't even care about the most basic common sense of wizards."

The woman sneered and turned her back. In her opinion, these mouthpieces of government agencies all served the powerful. The goals of the upper class were contrary to the interests of the lower class people like themselves. The twenty-eight families that had controlled the wizarding world for a long time had become a huge parasite entrenched in the entire wizarding world, controlling the best resources and always greedy for more.

Seeing that he could not persuade them, Moody signaled his men to step back and cleared a larger area in the room.

He wanted to see how capable this person who had gone astray was.

The fight was lively and exciting. He was actually on par with Moody, and even reached the level of the legendary great wizard. He could cast several spells silently and instantly, and Moody almost got caught at one point.

He looked at his tattered clothes, rudely pushed back his fake eyeballs that were about to fall out of their sockets, patted his wooden leg, and frowned.

"You should have eaten it more than once, right?"

The man tilted his head, obviously surprised at the purpose of this matter. The clock hanging on the wall creaked and fell down under the weight.

The fierce fighting here woke up many households, and the lights on the surrounding streets lit up one after another.

If they didn't leave now, their family would never be able to leave, as this place had been cast under an anti-Apparition spell by those damn Aurors.

The man acted decisively, smashed the window on one side with a sword, and jumped down in front of everyone, holding his wife and child.

The guys following Moody were about to go up, but were stopped by their captain.

"Why, Captain? Why don't we catch them?"

"No need, he won't live for many days." Moody looked a little regretful.

This sentence poured cold water on those people in the team who were ready to make a move. Feinong, who was hiding in the dark, thought hard but still didn't understand what this old guy meant.

Is he deliberately making a fuss? He stared at the beads rolling by his feet and swallowed his saliva. It can enhance personal strength, especially after the man and Moody fought and were evenly matched. This thing has an immediate effect.

"This room is open. Go write to Dumbledore and tell him exactly what happened here."

"Yes." A short man ran away. The other members of the team didn't even notice his existence. Some people exclaimed at his back.

"Isn't this Mundungus, the most famous middleman in Knockturn Alley?"

"It's him. When did he come here?"

They looked to Moody, but unfortunately that was an option that did not yield an answer.

"You, report to the Ministry of Magic and inform them that this family has fled and their current whereabouts are unknown."

"Yes."

"The rest of you, follow me. If you come across the man's body, preserve it carefully and be careful not to have any contact with his body. At the same time, be careful not to snatch it away from others."

"Yes." Obviously, there are some people in the team who are already very skilled, and there are also some greenhorns who just joined today's operation and didn't know what was going on.

An old member of the team was responsible for searching for the remaining beads in the house. There were two people traveling with them, one was responsible for alert and the other was responsible for supervision. This was a very mature team.

"Hey, Captain, Captain, why did you say that man would die?"

At this time, a young man suddenly jumped out and looked at the captain who was said to be ruthless and resolute in his actions with some curiosity.

"You little bastard! Why don't you go to work? Why are you chattering here?" A big man jumped out from the side, looked at Moody apologetically, and at the same time grabbed the young man's ear and walked away.

"Ouch, ouch, you're too heavy-handed." The young man screamed and thrashed around like a stubborn fish, obviously not accepting the man's restraint.

"Let him go." Moody was very gentle tonight, which was quite different from his usual personality. Some careful people could see that he suddenly had a few more white hairs.

"Yes." The big man was very obedient.

Moody did not explain too much. The team split into several waves and carried out their respective tasks. Most of the people searched the house, and Moody personally led the team to find the man's body.

Originally, it was a dark and windy night, and the street lights looked dim. Humans were the only ones left in this lonely world. Fortunately, with the expansion of space, insects, birds, chickens, and ducks appeared in this world to varying degrees.

The man protected his wife and children and ran in the dark night. They fled away from the lights of the city and into the mountains.

"Honey, why did that guy just now say that we were all going to die soon? And he looked at me with such pitiful eyes."

The man's eyes were somewhat evasive.

"You knew, right? If you knew, why didn't you tell me?"

The man avoided his wife's questioning gaze and said stubbornly, "This is only temporary. As long as we get the antidote, we can live happily and comfortably forever."

"We used to live very well here." The wife's eyes were a little dim.

"Oh, the power of this world has been reshuffled. We can definitely become another aristocratic family. Don't you want to, dear?"

The woman looked at the child in her arms, and then at the heroic man who was full of desire for success. Desire and ambition swallowed him up, but it was too late. They could only stay away from the fire of civilization and come to these vast mountains. You can also see many people like them hiding there.

As they got closer to the mountains, a group of men in black robes stopped them.

The man was not surprised at all and was very calm. He seemed to be familiar with one of the men and hugged him warmly.

"Welcome to our big family! Oh, and you brought your sister-in-law with you."

"How old is the little guy?"

A group of people gathered around and greeted the man. A man in black took off his cloak, revealing a young and beautiful woman. She immediately became friends with his wife, and even the little one was taken care of. It was obvious that the atmosphere was very harmonious.

They walked forward a few hundred meters and took out a few door keys from a hidden corner.

"Where are we going?" The wife had obviously let down her guard, and was looking at her husband with sparkling eyes, full of longing for a better life in the future.

"It's a good place." The man licked the corner of his mouth, "It's exactly the same as the previous world, full of sunshine, rain, flowers and nature, and it's harmonious and happy there."

Moody arrived late, but fortunately one of their team had already sneaked in. Looking at the message sent back by that person, he frowned.

This organization was obviously a little different from what he had described in the information. The world was in turmoil, and many evil spirits had suddenly emerged.

It seemed as if they had arrived at the legendary paradise, but at the first step towards paradise, they fainted and the little boy started crying and making a fuss. The uncles and aunts who had been so amiable just now looked at the parents who had fallen to the ground, filled with curiosity and desire for science.

A group of people in white coats moved the two men's bodies into tightly sealed compartments.

The little boy struggled and cried desperately, but all he got in return was a slap in the face and a few spells that sealed his mouth and tongue and froze him in place.

There is no mercy here, only a desire to explore secrets.

The little boy could vaguely hear several voices talking, "What's going on with these experimental subjects today? Is that kid too?"

"No matter what we say, we will never use children as experimental subjects." One of them thought that he was being blamed without any bottom line, and said with his few consciences.

"No, I mean if that child is one, bring it over. We don't have any specimens of that age right now. If it's not one, forget it."

Uh--

Quietly is the sound of farewell, and silence is the Cambridge tonight.

"Or, I'll feed him a few."

"No, the stock is not enough. Let's keep this little kid here for now. I'll give him a try when we have extra."

No matter how naive the little boy was, he knew that these were all bad people, and without the protection of his parents, he was completely unable to fight back.

A beautiful big sister with red hair and wearing a black tights came from a distance, followed by a little boy floating in the air and emitting black air.

The two of them were obviously very respected, and as they walked past, everyone else stepped aside.

"What's happening here?"

When Hermann saw a little baby imprisoned in the same place, his eyes were filled with tears, and the restless conscience and pity in his heart began to stir.

Cowen frowned and looked at the group of guys in white coats in front of him. He thought he had a heart of stone and could accept anything, but he was always pulled down by those guys. Now even such a young child could not escape their clutches.

"Sir, these are the two experimental children who came here with them."

"Oh, he saw it all."

"Yes."

"Remember to control him. Either mess up his memory and turn him into a fool, or remember to kill him. If you don't get rid of the root of the problem, there will be endless troubles."

Hermann was stunned. She was about to speak up to save the little baby, but when she heard the familiar voice, she understood the child's fate.

Bai You came, bringing dozens of people with him in a grand manner. Dudley followed behind him and felt a little uncomfortable looking at Herman.

"Boss." Corwin floated over.

"Yeah." Bai You responded indifferently.

At this time, several staff members took the little boy away, some of them looking at him with a little pity, thinking that he was so unlucky to be sent here by his own parents.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go to the conference room to discuss the next plan of action."

"Yes--"

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