Reborn Evil Wizard

"...So, those people are simply unreasonable, aren't they? I'm not British, and the United States is not British. We don't need to cooperate with the old-fashioned British, even the descendants of Slytherin...Merlin bless, the United States does not Hogwarts..."

In a tent far from the camp and unspoiled, the brightly lit hall was brightly lit, and everyone here talked politely, as if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with them.

A brown-haired middle-aged man holding a glass of champagne, wearing a gray suit and an elite appearance of a successful person, was talking to two young men in typical wizard robes beside him.In fact, most of the people here are dressed a little weirdly, and the clothes of the Muggle world seem to account for the majority. On the contrary, it is very rare to see so ordinary wizards like the two in front of them.

"Did you hear what I said? Gardney? I'm not denying you British wizards, it's just too conservative. Excellent young people like you need a better stage, don't you? Come to our side, This is a paradise of freedom and democracy, and only here can you display your talents!"

"Oh, thank you very much, Mr. Marnik." The gray-haired young man, who was called Gardney by the middle-aged man in the suit, smiled softly, and there was a scarlet plain ring between his fingers holding the champagne goblet. Burning and shining. "It's a pity... Maybe you will never wait for that day..."

Feeling the burning sensation passed between his fingers, the smile on the corner of Gardney's mouth widened. Before anyone could react, when he let go of the wine glass, a lightning-like green light came from He flashed past him, and quickly shot at the middle-aged man opposite him with a muttered spell.

When the glass goblet fell to the ground with a crisp sound of shattering, the brown-haired middle-aged man in a suit widened his eyes and let out a few suffocating "hehe" sounds, and then a stream of bright red blood was like a fountain. Splashes suddenly burst out from the neck.

For a moment, all the people who participated in the banquet were stunned, looking at the man whose throat was brutally cut open and kept spraying blood, no one knew what happened, their minds were blank, and it took a long time for the woman to scream Screams filled the hall.

The scream seemed to hit the nerves of fear of everyone present. They roared loudly, angry and frightened for witnessing a murder, but soon, those who screamed the loudest were the first to be suppressed. , Followed by the magic shooting in all directions, the corpses of wizards with distorted faces fell on the ground one after another.

"Oh, Americans..." Gardney muttered, sneering contemptuously.Like every elegant and classical old British nobleman, he took off the single lens on his right eye and wiped it gently with the white silk handkerchief on his cuff.He stood indifferently in the hall that could almost be said to be filled with blood, watching this crazy massacre with indifference.

The hot blood that the middle-aged man spattered just now splashed on his fair cheeks and glasses, which made him have to complain to the young wizard who had been following him, "I have to say, Chesil, actually You can be more gentle."

For example, cutting someone's neck to make blood splatter or something... Gardney Van Windsor, a young man named after the orthodox ancient royal family and with half of the royal blood in his body, felt sorry for Cecil who was by his side. · It was not the first time he had seen Gao Bo's brutal killing methods, and it probably wouldn't be the last time he saw him, but he couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Habits are a terrible thing indeed.

Seeing that the hall was almost splattered with blood and stumps, Gardney was a little lost. If it was the one who was locked in a dark and terrifying dungeon with no light and no future because of the sinful blood flowing from his body, The young man who speaks, maybe he will never think that he still has today.

Thinking of the person who stood against the light and stretched out his hand towards him back then, Gardney's eyes glowed with a new look.

In the hall at this time, almost all the wizards in strange clothes were quickly killed by the people who had been chatting and feasting with them before. The corpses were scattered on the cold white floor. The wizard in the wizard robe searched back and forth, and found that there were still missing survivors who made up for the fatal blow in time.

Only the host who initiated the banquet this time is also the owner of this tent. A middle-aged wizard with short light brown hair and a glossy back walked towards them respectfully while wiping cold sweat, "Dear Mr. Gardney, Please greet Your Highness for me. As you can see, I have done what you ordered. Except for the old stubborn Philip family who did not come, the others who have united against TR. Opponents of the Chamber of Commerce entering Wall Street are already here .”

No, in fact, it has already fallen asleep here.The master here thought so, and his cold sweat became more intense.

"You did a good job, Mr. Cage. After all, the huge power of the Philip family is not something you can concubine with now. In fact, taking this opportunity to wipe out this group of insatiable rotten jackals can temporarily relieve the pressure on the organization."

Gardney ignored the corners of the other party's slightly twitching eyes due to fear, and he comforted his collaborators with a pleasant face, "As the only few suitable people in the United States who can ally with us, you and your family will receive the organization's top priority. Help and investment. Presumably once the news of these people's death spreads, you and your family will gain more benefits and occupy more status."

"This, it's all thanks to your help." Cage didn't dare to take credit for his sweat and laughed dryly, although he could step on the corpses of these people to climb a new height just for this one thing. and brought in a powerful ally for their family, but these comfortable and peaceful American wizards would never have imagined that these wizards from Europe who belonged to mysterious organizations, although they all seemed to be some young people , but the decisiveness and viciousness of the shot are shocking.

As expected of the wizarding world that had been ruled by two previous Dark Lords, he almost had lingering fears. He didn't even know whether it was the right approach to introduce this group of destructive lunatics to the United States. After all, the wizards of these two continents are completely There is no comparison.

"It's been checked, and nothing slipped through the net." Chesil whispered to Gardney after being informed by several wizards who were mopping up. "Several teams from the college also kidnapped all the people, and they are just outside the tent in the woods to the west."

Nodding his head, Gardney turned to Cage and smiled, "Then, since the task is completed, we should report to His Highness as soon as possible. It seems that Mr. Cage is going to suffer a lot. But don't worry, I'll do it anyway." Quite measured."

"What...?" Before Cage could react, Gardney pulled out his wand with a smile, and waved it at Cage and several other wizards of the same organization.

"The Blade of the Silver Wing!"

Bright white arc-shaped light waves erupted from the tip of the staff, turning into dozens of thin silver wing feathers and cutting across the chest of the attacked target, and then burst out from the back.

Blood splattered, and almost everyone who was attacked fell to the ground in an instant. There was a huge scar on their chest that looked like a cold weapon. Although it was not fatal, it still looked shocking.

"Uh, I'm actually pretty decent, aren't I?" Facing the painful white eyes of his companions, Gardney shrugged innocently. Who made these people represent their own family to attend the banquet? It deserves it.He twirled his wand deftly between his fingers, and ordered the others to pack up and leave.

When everyone gathered from the west side of the forest, they looked at the dozen or so wizard cubs lying unconscious in the forest with satisfaction. Gardney looked at the person in charge of the student team, that is, the organization Doors of Truth, TR.Underage Hogwarts student, Slytherin's current male student council president, Derian Parkinson.

"Good job, Derian." Gardney looked at the harvested prey, and the light of the world was shining in his eyes, "In this way, all the things on our side will be completed, take it back and show it to His Highness, His Highness will definitely be satisfied. With these cubs in hand, those obstacles that dare to hinder our development and block the way ahead of the organization will not be a problem at all."

Anyway, there are still Death Eaters who are actively taking the blame for them. It is pity for the Lord Dark Lord they are following. Presumably after tonight, they will receive warm greetings from more wizard families from all over the world. Bar.

Thinking of this, Gardney laughed earnestly, and suddenly heard Chesil's low, gloomy voice in his ear.

"Just now, you did it on purpose..."

"What?" Gardney blinked, a little confused.

"It was intentional. Just now in the tent, I used the same magic to attack the Yankees. In this way, idiots can see that there is something wrong. Those who didn't die are all this kind of magic. You are deliberately giving those people Is the guy in trouble?"

"Oh, this..." Gardney turned around and walked quickly at the front of the line.He smiled elegantly and decently, while whispering quietly.

"Who told them to be Americans! As long as the suspicion is not on His Highness's head, it doesn't matter what those wizard officials think. The more chaotic the situation, the happier His Highness will be!"

"Happy? Do it."

Gardney put the cleaned single lens back on his right eye, his gentlemanly smile exuding undisguised malice, he said.

"That's right! I hate humans so much!"

Proclaiming freedom and democracy... Is it really heaven?It's just too ridiculous!Such harsh words have always deeply hurt the heart of this young man named Gardney Van Windsor, who is a son of sin.

Greed is a sin, arrogance is a sin, envy is a sin, rage is a sin, laziness is a sin, gluttony is a sin, lust is a sin!Everything in the world is sin!

Those arrogant humans, arrogant nobles, arrogant wizards, arrogant capitalists, arrogant spokespersons of God... In the eyes of Gardney, who was still a child, these people were already distorted beyond recognition.

If anyone can be happy when he is unlucky, let them all be destroyed!