Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 1360 How to lose

The banquet to celebrate driving away the Death Eaters ended at eight o'clock in the evening. Although Bocival left hundreds of Galleons for drinks in the two bars of Hogsmeade, most of the dark wizards did not Drinking a lot at this celebration banquet, they all know that there are no good people around them, so naturally they won't be so stupid as to let themselves get drunk. Is it because they think they have lived too long?

  As the night deepened, a large number of dark wizards gathered in the bar began to disperse, and the lights in the village gradually went out. This moonless night was exceptionally quiet.

   "creak"

There was a sound in the middle of the night, and the wooden door was opened from the inside. A figure with a magic wand sneakily poked its head out from behind the door, carefully looked around the house, and only after making sure that there was no one around, did it leave the room. He came out, and under the cover of night, he walked quietly towards the outside of Hogsmeade village, and disappeared in the wilderness far away from Hogsmeade village.

   "Who's where?"

   Several dark wizards in charge of vigilance immediately raised their wands and pointed in the direction of the sound after hearing the crackling sound.

"it's me."

  The man in the cloak took off his hood to expose his face to the dark wizard, so as to prevent himself from being accidentally injured by friendly forces.

   "Bagman, I hope you bring me good news."

   On the path from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade, the Death Eaters headed by Yaxley have been waiting here for a long time.

  Although Alecto's people had already informed Hogsmeade of the situation through the communication bookmark, Yaxley was still not at ease, and decided to spend more time waiting for the news brought back by his own people.

"Although most of the dark wizards participated in the celebration party, because they lacked trust in each other, basically no one let themselves get drunk." Bagman turned into a competent spy and reported his investigation to Yaxley Task.

   "So the plan to sneak attack while they were drunk fell through?"

  Yaxley's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and no one could clearly see the change in his expression now.

   "Yes, that plan may not be very reliable."

Bagman also heard the strangeness in Yaxley's words, and said quickly, "However, most of those dark wizards don't trust each other, so most of them didn't choose to stay in Hogsmeade. The dark wizards who stayed in that village There are only about one-third of them left, or only a hundred people."

  Hearing the news, Yaxley's face looked much better.

"One more thing, that lunatic named Poshval thinks that the Death Eaters are likely to attack Hogsmeade again in the last three days. I don't know how much others have listened to it, but... you better be careful .However, before I left, I didn’t find any signs of an ambush in the village, and those guys should have rested.”

  Bagman babbled about what he saw with his own eyes and what he found useful, providing Yaxley with a lot of useful information on his night raid on Hogsmeade.

   "Did that **** named Bocival stay in Hogsmeade?" Yaxley raised his hand to interrupt Bagman's chatter, and asked about his concerns.

   "Yes, he lives in a private house." Bagman said.

   "Are you sure." Yaxley reconfirmed.

  In Yaxley's opinion, if Bocival was really that Mudblood in disguise, he definitely wouldn't have stayed overnight in Hogsmeade.

   "I'm very sure." Bagman said firmly, "That guy has recruited an elite team of dark wizards. It is said that they are targeting the acromantula in the Forbidden Forest."

  A pint of acromander venom is worth a hundred Galleons, and Bagman has been envious for a long time.

  After the Death Eaters formed an alliance with the giant spider, they could not enter the Forbidden Forest at will to hunt the group of giant spiders.

  Of course, acromantus is not a vegetarian, and most wizards who dared to do that lost their lives.

   "Very well, whether that guy is that Mudblood or not, tonight is his death day."

Yaxley's eyes flashed dangerously, and he ordered, "Let the ghouls head towards Hogsmeade, first use those cannon fodder to attract the attention of those dark wizards, and then cooperate with the dementors to attack them fatally." one strike.

  Even if the opponent is stronger than them, in the case of a sneak attack and siege, they can only surrender obediently.

   There is no doubt that no Death Eater thinks they will fail, and no Death Eater thinks that sneaking in the middle of the night is a despicable act.

   "You are ready to go now, really don't wait until dawn?"

   Looking at the Death Eaters preparing to act and the dementors rushing towards Hogsmeade, Snape really couldn't understand what Yaxley was thinking.

  If you are really afraid of Anderson that much, you should at least act cautiously.

   "Poshvar shouldn't be that Mudblood. I heard about him from other places. That guy was the third runner-up in the Duel Contest. The reason why he didn't become the champion was because he met that Mudblood and the Dark Lord."

  Yaxley thought that excluding Anderson and the Dark Lord, the guy named Bocival was definitely qualified to be the champion of the dueling contest.

   This also explains why the three of Morag were easily killed.

   "Of course, just in case, I hope you and McNeill stay at Hogwarts. Once the Dark Mark appears above Hogsmeade village, I hope you can bring Aurors to support, no problem!"

   "If this is your request, I have no objection."

  Snape didn't want to get involved, he still felt that Hogsmeade was a pit.

   "Yes," Yaxley said.

   "I will arrange for the Aurors to watch Hogsmeade on the astronomy tower and provide you with support at any time."

   "Very good." Yaxley looked at McNeil.

"If you catch Bocival and plan to behead him for public display, remember to give it to me." McNeil made a cruel request. It was a setback for him not to be able to cut off Hagrid's head himself last time. Big pity.

"no problem."

  The Death Eaters set off.

  A sound of slow and hasty running sounded in the wilderness. Urged by several Death Eaters on broomsticks, these freshly baked ghouls were staggering towards Hogsmeade.

  The dementors arrived before the Infernal Corpse, and they had already surrounded Hogsmeade village from all directions silently under the cover of night.

  Even if the dementors were only scattered around the village, the temperature at night still dropped rapidly, and even the window glass was covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

   "It will take some time for the group of ghosts to arrive."

  The Death Eater who came to report to Yaxley looked extremely excited, "Those werewolves are already in place, and the dementors have completely surrounded the village. Our people are all ready and can join the battlefield at any time."

  The surprise attack on Hogsmeade tonight almost integrated most of the forces of the Dark Lord, and they didn't know how to lose.

  No matter how powerful that Mudblood was, they couldn't stop them from retaking Hogsmeade.

  (end of this chapter)