The three men walked through the streets of Albergine, a small wizard town in Ohio. Nobody knew them there, made sense given their british origin. Despite this unfamiliarity they were still clearly wizards so they went unmolested.
The leader of the crew was Draco Malfoy, a bit worse for wear from the past few months. The other two were low ranking young death eaters, or well now they were ex death eaters now.
A man entered the bar in odd muggle dress. He wore black suit jacket and pants with a white shirt and a patterned red bowtie. His clean shaven face and modern looking glasses added to the odd impression.
"Gentlemen," he said calmly, drawing their attention to him.
"Hello? You a muggle? Cause its either that or your mudblood mother needs to stop laying out clothing in the morning," Draco quipped, assured by the chuckles of his two compatriots. The bowtie clad stranger was unfazed
"I am here to represent the interests of a certain Barksdale, are you familiar with the Barksdale's?" the stranger asked. Draco recognized the name, an influential one in American wizard politics.
"I know them, but my name has weight too"
"and you are?"
"Malfoy man, Draco Malfoy"
"And who do you work for Mr Malfoy"
"Who do I work for?"
"Am I correct in assuming that you are a member of the group called the death eaters?"
"Perhaps I am"
"because if that is the case, you need to leave"
Malfoy looked incredulously at his two sycophants.
"are you serious?"
"Let me be emphatic, you need to get your magic ass back over the Atlantic where it belongs"
The other two death eaters grew angered and riled but Draco held them back with a hand.
"he doesn't know what this is," Draco explained, calming the two, turning back to the stranger: "First of all, we have permission to stay in this town and…" he did not finish his sentence, swinging a punch at the stranger
The stranger drew a wand quick as lightning
"Sectum sempra" he spit and the hex leapt from his wand. Draco
collapsed, his shirt growing red with blood. The strangers face was unchanged. Draco was helped back to standing by the other two but shook them off.
"A curse I learned from an old school teacher of yours I believe. But what you need be concerned about is what I will cast next. So you need to think for just a moment, and ask yourself: what do I have to do before this man puts away his wand."
Draco and his goons backed up and one by one apparated away