Chapter 499: Escape

"What should we do?" Hermione was a little panicked. She didn't know Voldemort's actions tonight, but it obviously couldn't be caused by such a ridiculous reason as a fan fight.

"Take out your wand, Hermione." Fan Lin frowned, "Someone is coming, and I don't think they will let us go."

"who is it?"

"I don't know, some guys wearing masks." Fan Lin said quickly. He touched his chest and his wand appeared in his hand.

"The guy in the mask?" Hermione asked, but the girl took out her wand anyway.

"Where's Sirius?" Fan Lin asked.

"He told me that he was going to maintain the stability down there." Harry replied. He held the wand in his hand obediently, but he was a little confused. He was just a little wizard. Under such circumstances, he was completely Don't know what to do.

Suddenly, a bright magical light hit the front of the box, and a roar sounded. Fan Lin saw several Aurors standing up, but they could barely resist.

The spell was fired from all directions, and this box was the target point. There was no doubt that this was a fact for all to see.

From now on, tonight's turmoil is a conspiracy, and the target is these big shots in the box.

Fan Lin also needs to know more about the hidden Barty Crouch Jr. and their ultimate target, Harry.

Harry's blood must be used to resurrect Voldemort, but this is not the case now, Voldemort is too impatient.

Fan Lin is not ready yet. If Harry is captured tonight, who knows what will happen to him.

The light flashed, and the steel frame originally covered with defensive magic was severely damaged, as if it had been exploded by explosives, and a huge gap appeared in front of the box.

"Let's go." Fan Lin whispered. He seemed very urgent. It was very dangerous here. In less than a minute, this place would be surrounded by those crazy dark wizards. He had to evacuate before that.

"Where are we going?" Hermione asked.

"Up there." Fan Lin thought for a moment, "Let's fly out."

"Fly out?"

"Ah, those Quidditch players." Fan Lin nodded and said, "We rely on them."

In the box, someone was shouting hastily, as if they wanted to vent all their fears, and they ran frantically out the door.

Fan Lin raised his perception to the highest level. Although he didn't have any hope, he still wanted to search for Barty Crouch Jr.'s traces.

In the cold vision, everything turned into a ball of beating magic flames.

The light of a proficient Death Eater is black, which is easy to identify, but in addition to the blue and black light and shadow, some dark red light and shadow are mixed in, like globs of blood.

This feeling was very sticky, and Fan Lin felt that his mental power swept over these people and felt a kind of coldness from the tomb.

Fudge and Ruth stayed with the Malfoy family, and they were protected by several Aurors as they walked out of the box.

In fact, these people also invited them. Fudge wanted to take these children away, to be precise, just Fanlin and Harry. This was very important to him.

However, this is not a wise choice. Staying with Lucius Malfoy?

This undoubtedly exposes himself to the sight of all Death Eaters. Although it seems that Malfoy has not done anything yet, such a large group of people can easily become the target of attack.

It was too obvious that Harry Potter was in the box and Fudge was out with a bunch of kids.

Fanlin was unmoved. On the contrary, he walked out from the other side of the box with Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George.

"What's going on with these kids? Why don't they come up soon?" Fudge frowned. Dumbledore's people were indeed in trouble.

In the crowd, Fudge seemed to be trying to call the children back, but Fan Lin ignored him.

Here, Fan Lin's status in the hearts of several people is obviously higher than that of Fudge. Even Sirius will listen to Fan Lin.

"Maybe they are scared to death." Lucius said, "They are arrogant enough to think that they can go out on their own strength. You should know that, so I think, Minister, we should leave quickly."

"Harry and Fanlin are very important. We must ensure their safety," Fudge said horribly. "Dumbledore told me a few days ago that he asked me to protect these two children. I really can't believe it. , something like this will happen at the Quidditch World Cup, a premeditated terrorist attack, what on earth is Barty Crouch doing, and why did he let in so many..."

"Is this what you call security measures?" the Bulgarian minister said, "Such a nasty thing could happen at the Quidditch World Cup. I really don't understand what your Aurors do for food."

After speaking, the Bulgarian Minister of Magic hurriedly left with the Auror who protected him.

Fudge's face turned livid, and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic showed no mercy to him. Although he could understand the emotions of the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, understanding and mood cannot be confused.

"This is so unreasonable, damn the Bulgarians, he even made me sign the whole game like a fool." Fudge said angrily, his face turning red.

"Just wait and see. When the Daily Prophet comes out tomorrow, the Quidditch World Cup will definitely not be let go... With such a big mess, it's obvious that these ignorant readers and wizards all over the world will laugh at us."

"Let's go, Minister..." Lucius said in a low voice.

"But..."

"The rioters below can rush up at any time. You can see that they have no scruples. The box is a good proof. The building blessed by magic..."

Fudge's lips trembled, and his face turned from red to livid. This feeling was very bad.

"Let's evacuate first. In this situation, the safety of you and these VIPs is the most important. If you have any accidents, the British Ministry of Magic..."

It seems that he thought of something terrible. Compared with the safety of Harry and Vanlin, his life is the most precious. Even if Dumbledore is angry, or the anger of the entire Chinese Ministry of Magic, but his life is the most important. He has an army, as long as he suppresses this mess.

"Let's go, let Barty Crouch deal with it. This is his dereliction of duty." (To be continued)