This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Few wizards knew about the Half Girl Bar, and even fewer knew what lay beneath the cellar.

The reason why Rita can always know the latest events immediately is because she has eyes all over the British Isles and pays Tash a considerable amount of information fee every month.

If not the first to know, one of the first to know.

Flying in through the broken window, she was frightened by the scene inside.

The ceiling on the second floor was smashed to pieces, and dozens of strips of cloth created by the transfiguration technique hung from the third floor.

They were almost all stained with blood, and the dark red spots on the floor were also blood.

She was informed in the early morning that the incident should have happened during the day.

The small door leading to the cellar was open, and the smell coming from it was quite strong.

The smell gets stronger as you go down, and flying through the rusty trap door makes you want to vomit.

Passing through the dim passage, there are more than twenty cells in the huge space.

The irritation from feces and urine was so great that Rita had to change back to her human form and put a bubble spell on her forehead.

By the light of her wand, she saw the chains in the cell and the rusty iron bowls containing the carrion.

Raising illegal creatures?

If it were that simple, there would be no need to let her come here at this point.

The chain isn't too thick, and it shouldn't be too big.

The iron bowl is similar to what ordinary people use. It takes at least half a month for raw meat to turn into maggot-infested rotten meat. The environment here may only take three to five days.

It is small in size and can be tied up with a chain. The appetite is not particularly large, and it can also be used as news material for breaking news...

"Human? Living person?"

Rita struggled to resist the urge to vomit and walked into a cell that didn't have too much of a visual impact.

Careful not to step on anything, she stretched her wand as far into the corner as possible.

It looks a bit spectacular from a distance, but even the smell comes out when you look up close.

The bubble charm is intact, so it's just an illusion.

She turned around and crouched in front of the chain, and found traces of mana in the incision.

In addition, there were also door locks that were blown open.

The remaining ones are those that are so old that they are so thin that they are difficult to find.

A living person can only be a living person.

If he had been rescued and taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies, tomorrow's news headlines wouldn't be speculation about Lockhart's final trial next month.

Identity sensitive?

Guess it's more serious, Muggle?

Rita stood up stiffly, admiring her own imagination.

Revealing the hidden dark side of such a magical world, the reputation raised by the recent revelation of the wizard card scam will surely reach new heights.

It's a pity that all this is just imagination, and the Ministry of Magic may have to skin her afterward.

I took out my camera and took a photo. I was so excited that I didn't feel any discomfort.

The passage is the same, the wine cellar is the same.

She returned to the first floor and took some close-ups of each strip of cloth that contained more blood.

You won’t be spared on the second floor, and you won’t be able to escape on the third floor.

The place was made like this. Could it be that the cloth strips were used to tie people up?

The wizards who were raised as pets were tortured here, and then they found the opportunity to escape...

No, there have been no large-scale disappearances recently.

But this is Knockturn Alley, and no one knows how many wizards are buried in a day.

After all, he is a 12-year-old child, how can he realize that this is just an ordinary trivial matter.

"Swish, swish, swish" the quill that was writing suddenly stopped.

How could Vincent not realize that imprisoning a wizard is a trivial matter if he can control her tightly?

"Could it really be..."

There are no traces of powerful magic in the cell. Even if the wand has been taken away, it is impossible that there is no confinement magic.

She shuddered and looked at the skull on the ground.

Even the decorations outside are made of bones, which I thought was weird before.

Tash is not a powerful wizard, and it would be difficult to capture even one wizard.

The bones were the size of an adult, and there were various signs that the person imprisoned was a Muggle.

Big news!

Big news that shocked the world!

I didn't dare to bet before because of the lack of evidence, but it's different now.

The person tied up with the cloth strip is none other than a customer who often comes here.

Their cruelty towards Muggles is simply the dark side of the dark side.

Vincent had a motive and a reason to reveal this.

Not only can it combat pure-blood supremacy, but it can also drag out those gentlemen who have been pretending to be dead recently and put them on the fire.

The Muggle Protection Act has only been in effect for less than a year, but some wizards still dare to defy it.

Well, now, someone recited a flashing spell and exposed the things that had been kept tightly under wraps.

He is simply a witch scum, even worse than a witch scum.

When Rita returned home, she wrote a first draft as thick as a novel.

After daybreak, the first carefully prepared report came out.

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Hogwarts Great Hall,

Vincent, who had just come down, was surrounded by his friends.

"Are uncle and aunt okay?"

"It's okay." He yawned and sat down at the long table.

It was quite difficult to get the witch scum to "voluntarily" hand over their property. They even went to Rita's house in the middle of the process and worked until about 5 o'clock in the morning.

The master's polyjuice potion was almost finished, and the Gringotts vault was almost gone.

More than 200,000 gold galleons, converted into pounds sterling is a little over 2 million.

Ten years of treatment is enough. Fudge will not ignore it no matter how unscrupulous he is.

"Aha - why are you all looking at me?"

It seemed that the Waynes were really safe, and it was Mrs. Zabini who was in trouble.

Go back to your seat and sit down, eating breakfast while waiting for today's newspaper.

Fred and George borrowed a camera from James, intending to take a picture of Blaise as soon as possible.

When the owls came in orderly under the command of Gugu, Cedric and Rolf looked at the Slytherin table in tacit understanding.

Merlin - please forgive these two innocent little badgers!

As a relative, Qiu was the first to get the newspaper.

Hermione didn't dare to object, and Daphne didn't dare to do so even more.

"Bloody hell!" Ron couldn't help but sigh when he saw the title.

Such big news is likely to spread throughout the wizarding world of various countries.

Before he could read two lines, the newspaper in his hand disappeared.

A small hand flashed quickly in front of Harry next to him.

"Sorry."

Ron's face was dark, "Hey! Did you know today's news a long time ago?"

Hermione hurriedly opened the newspaper, "I don't know, so I-"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The title was really sensational:

"Brave reporter risked his life to expose the dark side of the wizarding world!"

Her pair of small hands trembled, and her angry eyes made Ron swallow his words back into his stomach.

"Da——" Harry quickly picked up the newspaper that almost fell into the oatmeal,

"Ron, let's read it together."

It's better to be a little rude for news that can make Miss Know-it-all so angry.

Rita didn't do any preparation this time, just used the simplest words to describe everything she saw in the early morning.

Behind the shocking photos, there is a responsible guess that she dared to bet her half-life as a reporter.

The Muggles imprisoned under the wine cellar of the Half Girl Bar in Knockturn Alley were captured by the owner Tash for the customers to enjoy.

The people tied up with cloth strips on the first floor were the group of crazy witch scum.

Someone saved the innocent victims in the cellar. The attack in Spinner's End yesterday was probably...

Hermione closed the newspaper with force and looked at Vincent who pretended to be indifferent.

The mysterious justice force?

No, it's him.

It must be him.

Although there is no evidence.

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