The same went for the Death Eaters who were captured this time. Even though they were tied up, they all acted as if they were ready to be beaten or killed as requested. They just stiffened their necks and said nothing, as if they were sure that Mr. Weasley would not torture them.

Of course, they were right, Mr. Weasley would not do that, but there are exceptions to everything.

"So you were just sent to cause trouble in Diagon Alley, and you don't know anything else, right?"

When Kyle returned, he happened to see a very horrifying scene.

Mr. Weasley was crouching there talking to a head, while the headless body was less than five feet away, being watched over by a shopkeeper.

"Yes, I've said it three times, this is all we really know!" The head's voice was a little tearful, "Please, put me back quickly, it really hurts."

"Don't worry." Mr. Weasley said slowly, "As far as I know, the split caused by Apparition can last for about thirty minutes. We are now..." He glanced at his watch. "We still have seven minutes to communicate."

"No, don't... You said that was an approximate time... I'm really in pain now..."

"We really don't know anything... Oh, by the way, it was Lord Yaxley who asked us to come..." The man's voice became increasingly quiet, "And Lord Lestrange... They seemed very anxious... Before they left, they said..."

"Shut up, you traitor!" A Death Eater shouted angrily, "The Dark Lord will kill you for your betrayal!"

His voice was agitated, but it was not out of anger, but fear. He was afraid of being angered by Voldemort.

But the "head" turned a deaf ear to the angry curses behind it, and continued to speak in a weak voice: "They said... to rush back to the master... the Dark Lord... and only the most trusted Death Eaters... can become his servants..."

"Servants... it's unbelievable." Mr. Weasley's face was heavy, and he didn't understand why those Death Eaters would have such thoughts.

“Please… please… I really don’t know anything more…” The man’s voice became even smaller and his face began to turn extremely pale.

Seeing this, Mr. Weasley immediately lifted his head and put it back on his neck, then looked at the pharmacy owner next to him.

The other party reluctantly took out a bottle of white fresh essence and rubbed it on the man's neck.

At this time, Kyle also walked over.

"You're just in time," said Mr. Weasley. "I just asked some very interesting questions."

"I heard everything." Kyle said, "I think the mysterious man must be injured."

"That's not surprising," said Mr. Weasley. "After all, he's facing Dumbledore. It's a pity that we don't know where the You-Know-Who is hiding. Otherwise, we could take this opportunity to launch a decisive battle against the Death Eaters."

"Perhaps others know." Kyle glanced at the Death Eaters who were tied up around him, "There are so many people here, we can slowly ask them."

After noticing his gaze, the Death Eaters immediately burst into cold laughter.

"Want us to betray the Dark Lord? Don't dream, boy."

"Go home and get your milk..."

"Kneel down and kowtow now. Maybe I'll tell you when I'm happy."

"Hahaha, yes, it is..."

Finally, the Death Eater's laughter stopped abruptly, because he saw that the man who had just spoken suddenly foamed at the mouth, and then his body quickly turned purple and lay motionless on the ground.

This scene was so weird that the surroundings suddenly became quiet and an atmosphere of fear began to spread.

The reason why these Death Eaters are so arrogant is that they think that the people from the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix will not do anything to them. According to past experience, at most they will be interrogated and then locked up in Azkaban.

At that time, the deterrent power of Dementors was still considerable, but now even the Dementors have been recruited by Voldemort, and Azkaban has almost become their backyard. How could these people be afraid?

But now they suddenly found that something seemed a little wrong.

"Teva, Teva!"

Someone shouted the other person's name loudly, but it was useless. It was as if they were dead.

There was silence in the crowd.

It was not until then that they realized that this was not a game-like competition like before, but a real war. Not only could they enjoy torturing others, but others could also kill them in return.

"Damn...what did you do!" someone asked in a trembling voice.

But Kyle didn't even look at him and pretended not to hear him.

"You're done..." Someone shouted fiercely, trying to give himself courage with a louder voice, "Use the Killing Curse... Even an Auror like you will be judged..."

But Kyle didn't even look at him.

"You shouldn't do that," Mr. Weasley frowned and whispered.

"It doesn't matter."

At this time, Kyle waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "The Ministry of Magic is in chaos right now. All rules can be ignored until the new minister takes office."

"No, I mean, you shouldn't have killed him in front of so many people." Mr. Weasley sighed, "I guess the next minister should be Amelia Bones. I know her. Although she is fair, she is sometimes a little inflexible.

"If so many people accuse you together, you might get into trouble. Even if the current situation is special, you will probably lose your position as a senior assistant minister."

"Ah, that's okay." Kyle said with a smile, "Just throw it away. Actually, I don't really want to work in the Ministry of Magic. If that's the case, it can be considered as helping me."

"But you probably don't want to participate in frequent investigations." Mr. Weasley continued: "Even if an Auror uses an Unforgivable Curse, he will have to participate in at least three investigations, not to mention that you are not an Auror yet, the number will only be more, and there will also be interrogations and trials by the Wizengamot."

"That's so troublesome." Kyle frowned, picked up the wand and shook it in his hand, "Then just kill them all, so they don't have to complain later."

A green light appeared out of nowhere and instantly enveloped the Death Eaters in front of Kyle.

"Don't..." Mr. Weasley stretched out his hand, trying to stop Kyle.

"I say, I say!"

"Don't kill us!"

It seemed that no one expected Kyle to actually do this. There was a cry of grief among the crowd, and a few timid ones were even frightened to faint on the spot.

But they soon discovered that nothing had happened to them.

"I was kidding you." Kyle smiled and raised his wand, "You can't even tell the difference between the Killing Curse and the Illuminating Curse. Your skills are not good enough."

The faces of the people in the front flushed red with shame and anger after being fooled. They felt that they were insulted, just like the magical animals in a magic troupe for people to watch. This insult was more painful than killing them.

This is intolerable! But just when they were about to say something...

"Avada Kedavra!"

An even more dazzling green light brushed past their heads and fell on the wall behind them, creating a shocking huge hole on it.

"This is the killing curse." Kyle glanced at them calmly, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

"Well done." The Death Eater in the front blurted out, "I have disliked Teva for a long time. He was so arrogant and presumptuous. He deserved to be killed."

"Yes, yes." Someone echoed, "Even if you don't do it, I won't let him go."

"We will keep it a secret and won't tell anyone."

"No, no, no, don't talk nonsense. I have never used the Unforgivable Curse, let alone killed anyone." Kyle shook his head. "How about you take a closer look. Has he really been hit by the Killing Curse?"

After being reminded by Kyle, everyone, including the shop owner Mr. Weasley, looked over.

"Wait, this doesn't seem to be a killing curse." Someone said.

"yes……"

"It's not like..."

"It feels like I was poisoned by something... Is it the Acromantula?"

…

Everyone was talking at once.

"I'll tell you, this matter actually has nothing to do with me." Kyle said with a smile, pointing to a small sprout-like thing that appeared next to him at some point and said, "The culprit is right here."

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look over, and someone immediately recognized its identity.

"Bowtruckle?"

The man blinked, feeling absurd.

What a joke, even if you're lying, you should find a more plausible reason. A magical animal like a Bowtruckle, which is only of XX level, can kill an adult wizard silently? Isn't this nonsense?

But the next second, Mr. Weasley found a very small wound on the other's neck, which just matched the slender and sharp fingers of the Bowtruckle.

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Now, everyone was silent.

Bowtruckle could kill an adult wizard... This was the most incredible thing they had heard in recent years.

But given the current situation, they had no choice but to believe it. After all, apart from the wound, there were no other marks on the other party's body.

Everyone was confused... Could it be that the tree-protecting pot was poisonous, or the kind that could kill an adult wizard instantly?

I haven’t heard of it! Or is there a new version of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them?

Of course, Bowtruckles are definitely not poisonous, and Newt is very dedicated, but there are quite a few truly poisonous magical animals in Kyle's box.

Just now, the little guy poked the other party with the basilisk fang that Kyle had carefully polished.

This is one of the methods Kyle prepared to deal with those elite Death Eaters. The effect can be said to be immediate and it is really good.

But he definitely won't say these.

Anyway, few people knew that he had a basilisk, and no one would have thought that he would grind the basilisk's teeth into the size of a needle, so as long as he didn't say it, no one would know what was going on.

And retaining a bit of mystery will also play a significant role in intimidating Death Eaters.

At least after what happened just now, the Death Eaters who were cursing before all quieted down, and each of them was as obedient as a moon beast in the sun.

Some people didn't even dare to look up, for fear that they would be poked.

Being killed by a Bowtruckle was just too weird and a little funny.

As if he was afraid that Kyle would cause more trouble, Mr. Weasley stopped bothering with the Bowtruckle and turned to ask, "Now are you willing to say something?"

Now, the crowd became much more enthusiastic. Under Kyle's gaze, everyone actively cooperated with Mr. Weasley and told him what they knew.

Sometimes the messages are repeated, and they will argue over who said it first. In short, they are very active.

But this behavior made Fred and George, who had just arrived, very embarrassed.

They had just thought that if the Death Eaters refused to cooperate, they could vent their anger under the guise of interrogation.

But looking at it now, the level of cooperation is simply unbelievable, even a bit excessive. How can they find an excuse for this?

Two hours later, they left Diagon Alley and returned to Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

At this time, the sky outside was already slightly brighter.

As soon as the door opened, Mrs. Weasley ran over.

"Arthur, thank God!" she said excitedly, "Where did you go with the children just now? Why didn't you say hello to us? Do you know how panicked we were when we found you were gone?"

"Sorry Molly, I'm sorry," Mr. Weasley said quickly, explaining his previous discovery at St. Mungo's.

"Did you recognize the man from Flourish and Blotts?" Mrs. Weasley asked with a frown.

"Yes, so we thought of going to Diagon Alley to take a look." Mr. Weasley said, "And we went there just in time to deal with dozens of Death Eaters."

"Even so, you should have told us." Mrs. Weasley was still a little dissatisfied, "We can go together."

"I didn't say anything because I saw that you were all a little too tired. Besides, as members of the Order of the Phoenix, wouldn't it make any difference whoever goes?"

"Then you can't bring the child with you."

"But Fred and George graduated a long time ago."

"Don't be stupid, Arthur, I'm talking about Kyle."

Kyle?

Subconsciously, Mr. Weasley thought of what happened in Diagon Alley, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

I have to say, the most confusing thing about Kyle is his age... He is young and just graduated, so many people will look down on him.

And this kind of contempt is often fatal at times.

Before this, it was hard for Mr. Weasley to imagine that he could kill a Death Eater so casually, and with so many people present, no one knew what he had done.

He still remembered how relieved the Death Eaters looked when they decided to leave Diagon Alley.

But for some reason, he did not tell Mrs. Weasley this, and also told Fred and George before entering the door.

"You must be hungry," Mrs. Weasley asked after hugging Kyle.

After she asked this, Kyle actually felt a little hungry.

They didn't eat much for dinner, and then so many things happened, and they were busy until the early morning, so it was normal to feel hungry.

"Let's eat something before going to bed." Mrs. Weasley led everyone to the kitchen.

Half an hour later, a table of hot midnight snacks was ready.

Mrs. Weasley was obviously in no mood because she was worried about Percy, so the midnight snack was basically prepared by the house-elf Kreacher.

But he was somewhat reluctant and insisted that it was prepared for Kyle alone.

But no one cares.

During the meal, Mr. Weasley also gave a general account of what happened in Diagon Alley. He deliberately skipped over the things related to Kyle and only picked out a few things to talk about, but fortunately it didn't have much impact.

"You mean to say that the You-Know-Who is injured?" Mrs. Weasley asked in surprise, "Is the news credible? After all, it is a You-Know-Who. Could it be fake news deliberately designed to trick us?"

"I don't know, but from their description, it should be so." Mr. Weasley said, "Can we contact Dumbledore now?"

"No." Mrs. Weasley shook her head and said worriedly, "We have tried it before, but Dumbledore's message coin has not responded..."

"Or we can contact Sirius." Kyle said, "Professor Dumbledore should still be discussing things with Ms. Bones at the Ministry of Magic. If Sirius and Tonks are still in the Ministry of Magic, we should be able to find him."

"That makes sense." Mrs. Weasley nodded, "I'll go now."

…

(End of this chapter)