Charle's words came out, and not only were these few dark wizards stunned, but Tonks, who was standing by, was also stunned.
She couldn't help but speak.
"Charle, let's go quickly, this is Knockturn Alley, it's too dangerous!"
Before she finished speaking, Charle glanced at her.
"You're so weak, and you still come to teach me how to do things?"
Immediately, with a wave of his wand, the ground beneath Tonks' feet also churned, turning into a mud swamp that submerged her.
Charle nodded with satisfaction.
This way, when he robs the dark wizards in Knockturn Alley later, he won't have to worry about Tonks, this precious material, escaping, nor will he have to worry about this woman causing any trouble.
This was something he learned from watching countless movies in his previous life: when doing something big, all interfering factors must be eliminated to avoid any accidents!
Then, the wand in his hand was aimed at those few dark wizards again.
"Are you going to call for people or not?"
These few dark wizards had a dreamy, dazed look on their faces.
After exchanging glances, the meaning revealed in their eyes was the same.
"Why did we provoke him?"
"Running into such a ruthless character, we've really had eight lifetimes of bad luck!"
However, they were dark wizards after all, with no moral burdens.
Facing Charle's wand and the gradually suffocating mud swamp created by the Transfiguration spell, they nodded in agreement without hesitation.
One of the dark wizards got his wand and obediently sent out the dark wizard's secret code into Knockturn Alley according to Charle's request. Then he carefully put down his wand and looked at Charle, a malicious light flashing in his eyes.
"Lord Charle, I did as you said."
"In a moment, our friends and family will all be here."
In the depths of the eyes of the other dark wizards trapped in the mud swamp, a coldness also churned.
This was Knockturn Alley, where countless dark wizards lurked.
They didn't believe that Charle, a mere little wizard, could really suppress the entire Knockturn Alley.
When more and more dark wizards came from Knockturn Alley later, Charle was bound to be defeated.
By then, they swore they would repay Charle's actions a hundredfold!
Just at this moment, several figures in black robes hurried from within Knockturn Alley, still discussing the secret code that had just flown into Knockturn Alley.
"A chance to get rich?"
"Charle has been caught?"
"Where is he?!"
Seeing Charle standing alone at the entrance of Knockturn Alley, these rushing dark wizards were overjoyed, their eyes full of greed.
"It's really Charle?"
"This immense fortune has fallen upon us?!"
But the next moment, the domain of the Dustless Land spread out again, enveloping them within.
Several branches turned into ropes, wrapping around them, and then violently swung them.
With a splash, these few dark wizards were also thrown into the mud pit, splashing mud stars everywhere.
Their wands and the magical items they carried were scattered on the ground, becoming Charle's spoils of war.
Charle pointed his wand at them and said coldly.
"Keep calling for people from inside Knockturn Alley."
"Otherwise, although I don't know the Cruciatus Curse, I guarantee that the taste of being drowned alive by muddy water will not be any better."
These new dark wizards were full of astonishment, but they quickly recognized the situation.
Several more secret codes flew towards the depths of Knockturn Alley.
"Come quickly!"
"This Charle has so many good things on him, we can't handle it, the few of us can't handle it at all, everyone hurry up and come get rich together!"
"Dark wizards don't lie to dark wizards!"
These continuous secret codes flying past also broke the silence of Knockturn Alley.
At night, Knockturn Alley actually had shadowy figures appearing, almost as lively as Diagon Alley during the day!
However, what greeted these dark wizards who wanted to get rich was not glittering Galleons, but Charle's almost unsolvable combination of the Dustless Land spell and the Transfiguration mud swamp.
In just over ten minutes, the entrance of Knockturn Alley was already covered in a dense mud swamp, filled with the dark wizards Charle had planted.
Charle collected nearly thirty wands alone!
Other scattered dark magic items were also scattered all over the ground, including a few items comparable to Acromantula venom!
Looking at these gains, Charle took a deep breath, gazing at the eerie and deep Knockturn Alley before him as if it were a sacred place.
Buying things elsewhere required money, but in Knockturn Alley, where the strong preyed on the weak, you didn't even need money.
Was there a better place in the wizarding world than this?
In Charle's heart, Knockturn Alley was now second only to Dream R'lyeh!
However, Charle glanced at the dark wizards planted in the mud and felt deeply dissatisfied with their number.
"Why are there so few people?"
"Knockturn Alley is so big and deep, and I see so many doors and windows. Only about thirty dark wizards came out?"
"Impossible!"
His gaze swept across Knockturn Alley.
"So, there are still quite a few dark wizards who haven't come out?"
Charle was quite unhappy about this.
"What's going on?"
"As dark wizards, this immense fortune is right in front of you, and you're not coming out? You're really lacking in professionalism."
"If you keep not coming out, I'll go in and search house by house, okay?"
Immediately, Charle waved his wand, releasing the middle-aged dark wizard from the mud and conjuring ropes to tie him up securely.
"I, Charle, am kind-hearted. I can't stand to see the dark wizards of Knockturn Alley suffer from poverty. I must deliver the goods to your doorstep."
"You take me in and point them out door by door."
At this moment, the middle-aged dark wizard, having witnessed dark wizards being planted in the mud by Charle like potatoes, had lost the light in his eyes.
In his view, Charle was simply a monster; his courage had been completely shattered!
Moreover, being planted in the mud and feeling the fear of being submerged at any moment was enough to consume his already limited courage.
The middle-aged dark wizard was as obedient as a quail, leading Charle into Knockturn Alley and pointing out the dark wizards house by house.
He pointed to a door and said,
"Here, a dark wizard lives here. He didn't come out."
Charle grinned and shouted outside the door.
"Open the door, Mr. Dark Wizard, please open the door."
"I've brought you fortune."
A muffled voice came from inside, but even through the door, the apprehension and fear within could be heard.
"No need, I don't need it."
"I'm used to being poor. There's nothing wrong with being a little poor."
"Thank you for your kindness..."
The next moment, Charle's wand pointed at the door.
"Accio."
The Unlocking Charm, a spell learned in the first year at Hogwarts.
With the amount of magical knowledge Charle possessed after numerous deductions in the Deep Blue system, he could skillfully use it after just flipping through an elementary spellbook.
However, after the Unlocking Charm hit the lock, the door did not open.
The middle-aged dark wizard explained.
"Every door and window in Knockturn Alley can defend against the Unlocking Charm."
"After all, here, no one wants their home to be turned upside down every time they go out."
A sigh of relief also came from inside the door.
"Yes, that's right, I even reinforced this door specifically. You can't open it."
"Mr. Charle, I really don't want this opportunity to get rich. Let someone else have it!"
Charle took a deep breath.
"Don't want it?"
"I've come to bring you an opportunity to get rich, and you actually don't want it?"
"Are you going to trample on my kindness and good intentions?!"
"Good intentions should not be repaid like this!"
Immediately, Charle softly chanted the incantation for the High-Frequency Laser Curse.
A bright and dazzling laser beam shot out from Charle's wand.
The laser, which could easily melt and cut steel, sliced through the door before him like cutting tofu, creating a large opening and revealing the dark wizard inside, who was still looking bewildered and terrified.
Before he could cast a spell, Charle waved his wand, and the messy clutter in the house transformed under Transfiguration, suspending the dark wizard in mid-air, his wand and all his magical items falling out.
Charle turned to look at the middle-aged dark wizard.
"Next one."
The middle-aged dark wizard's gaze grew more and more respectful, and he obediently led Charle through Knockturn Alley, going from house to house.
The dazzling laser beam hardly stopped in Knockturn Alley.
The screams of fear and fright from the dark wizards echoed in the night sky of Knockturn Alley, but outside the alley, there was only silence.
In a bar in Knockturn Alley, several dark wizards hid behind the counter, curled up and trembling.
Among them, some were clutching their wands and muttering angrily.
"Shame, this is simply a disgrace!"
"Knockturn Alley, which makes people tremble at the mere mention of it, and we, a bunch of vicious dark wizards, were actually beaten through by a little wizard, and were so scared that we hid behind the counter, trembling and not daring to come out."
"If this gets out, it will simply make dark wizards from other countries look down on us!"
"Think about it, if those French dark wizards hear about this, can we still hold our heads high?"
The dark wizards nearby also felt the same anger when they heard this.
"Those Frenchmen? What right do they have!"
"When Grindelwald first rose, they were the ones who surrendered the fastest, and they dare to talk about us?"
"No, we can't be looked down upon by anyone, especially not those Frenchmen!"
The dark wizard who spoke earlier nodded repeatedly.
"That's right, we should go out and kill that guy Charle!"
The dark wizards next to him nodded in agreement.
"Yes, that's right, kill Charle."
"Strongly agree."
"Since you said so, then you go."
The dark wizard from before was stunned for a moment.
"If we're going, let's go together, why should I go?"
"This is to protect everyone's reputation!"
The other dark wizards were dispirited.
"Forget it, we're not young anymore, what reputation is there to speak of?"
"When the Death Eaters were recruiting, weren't we all rejected? We're just a bunch of small fries, stop pretending to be some powerful dark wizards who can stop children from crying at night, okay?"
"How much is reputation worth?"
"Let's just hide here and not go out, I feel like Charle might not find us..."
Just then, a dazzling laser beam lit up.
The doors and windows of the bar, which had been protected by defensive spells, were easily torn apart by the High-Frequency Laser Curse.
The light illuminated the pale faces of the dark wizards huddled behind the counter, and also illuminated Charle's smiling, wide grin.
"Ah, there are still a few little mice hiding here."
"Found you!"
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