Being Targeted

The wizard lay on the ground, grunting in pain. He was not able to get up because that bitch foreigner had hit him with an Unforgivable Curse.

The man wondered, since when have the Death Eaters allowed foreigners to join their ranks? She must be a new favorite of He Who Must Not Be Named with those looks.

Freya stood by the side of the wizard as he spoke to her.

"I don't know why a bitch foreigner like you has been allowed to join the Death Eaters. They are really digging at the bottom of the barrel these days."

Freya sneered at this statement, kicking the man hard in the chest with her pointed high heel shoes. Then she said to the middle-aged wizard,

"Speak. Why are you really targeting us? We have not been bothered all day and now trouble comes looking for us. This is no coincidence."

The man spit out a mouthful of blood and stubbornly refused to answer.

So Freya used her wand and cast another spell on him.

"Crucio!"

The spell was prolonged so the wizard could feel its full effects. He slapped his hand on the ground, begging for Freya to stop. She went a bit longer with Crucio but still felt unsatisfied, so she stopped.

Looking at Dante with a frown on her face, Freya said,

"Dante, this spell works okay, but it's too easy. It does not pack the punch that real torture can provide."

Dante nodded, agreeing with Freya's statement, saying,

"That's true, my dear, although it looks as if this wizard could do with a few of his teeth being pulled out. I'm wondering if the concept of dental hygiene exists in the Wizarding World?"

Freya looked dumbfounded by this question, then said,

"Dante, don't ever question the existence of a dentist. Even I'm powerless when a cavity strikes. I don't want the god of dentistry to hold a grudge against me."

The man on the ground, now glowing from the extensive use of Crucio on his body, looked weakly at Freya and said,

"It was no, I can't say, please help me. Ahh!"

*Splat*

Freya was dumbfounded when the wizard's head exploded. It seemed that someone did not want their actions to be exposed.

Dante, ignoring the dead wizard, looked up at the roof of the nearby alley building as a figure jumped down to land in front of them.

The curvy and eccentric figure turned out to be...

"Ta-da! It's me, your friendly neighborhood vampire, Jenny Harper!"

As Jenny said this, she spun in the air and made a peace symbol with her hand.

Dante, familiar with the history of Earth, said,

"Damn, Jenny, don't be such a damn NEET. If you wanted a meal, then you should have at least helped fight."

Jenny smiled at Dante as her hair ribbons moved around on their own again, like a pair of bunny ears.

"Come on, Dante. I will have you know that I'm already very full. From taking out the second group of wizards that were coming to back these guys up. After they somehow got the idea that both of you are Death Eaters."

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