Chapter 500 Method

"Let's go..." said Fanlin. Against the crowd, several little wizards ran up with their wands in hand.

Fanlin's current state was somewhat scary. His eyes, which were completely covered by blue light and had lost their pupils, looked very scary.

The Philosopher's Stone gave him support at the first time. The full magic power made the light in front of his eyes faintly overflow.

"Fanlin... Fanlin..." Hermione called hurriedly. One of her hands was pulled by Fanlin, but the crowd made the movements of several people a little slow.

"Fanlin... Who are those...?"

"Death Eaters!" Fanlin's figure paused slightly, and several little wizards were a little at a loss when they heard this.

"The mysterious man... The mysterious man's... army?" Ron's voice trembled. This news was like a time bomb for them.

"This is just my guess." Fanlin said. He searched the venue again. Those cold breaths had already entered the box. It seems that they have received Barty Crouch Jr., but they seem to intend to expand the victory. At least under the guidance of Barty Jr., those people did not stop for too long, but rushed up.

"Hurry up, they are chasing us." Fanlin said, he pulled Hermione to run, followed by Harry and Ron, Fred and George protecting their little sister Ginny.

"But, how did you..."

"I said, just some guesses, Ron." Fanlin said, "They didn't chase Fudge, but came to chase us, obviously targeting one of us, and there is only Harry here... In short, we don't have too much time to stop, we must leave here as soon as possible."

"Ron, don't be afraid..." Harry said, "They are just some outdated dark wizards."

"We have long wanted to have a duel with dark wizards, a fair duel, this is what we have always dreamed of." Fred and George said, and Ginny nodded in agreement.

Fanlin could understand Ron's idea. In fact, here, except for him, no one could fight these crazy Death Eaters, and he had to protect Hermione.

Dumbledore's absence really gave too many opportunities, which was too dangerous.

If possible, Fanlin didn't want to fight against the dark wizards at all, but the whole thing kept forcing him.

"Are you crazy... I mean, Fanlin, you also saw so many rioters, and if I were a Death Eater, why didn't we follow the minister..."

"There are all dark wizards below. If you go down, there will be hundreds of Death Eaters, so how many people can stop them?"

"Then run up..."

"I said, use those brooms." Fanlin said impatiently.

"Okay Ron, we listen to Fanlin..." Harry said, "Let's go."

Several people ran quickly.

They found a completely empty place, and Fanlin's wand burst into unimaginable light in an instant.

In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted, which was very conspicuous, but Fanlin didn't care so much.

"Sonorus (loud voice)!"

Fanlin put his wand against his throat, and then his voice was like a big speaker.

"Come down quickly, we need help, Krum!" Fanlin shouted. In fact, he only knew this person.

The Quidditch players in the sky didn't quite understand what happened. Everything happened too fast. Many spectators were like them, and they had just finished exercising.

Krum was a little confused. He didn't understand why the boy called them.

The members of the two teams were entrenched in the sky, and they had no intention of coming down.

Sirius, who was fighting below, naturally heard Fanlin's voice.

He seemed a little impatient. He didn't know who these people were targeting. Fanlin or Harry, no matter which one, the result was unbearable.

But he was now entangled by several Death Eaters, and the number of Death Eaters was several times that of Aurors. Sirius couldn't get away.

"Damn it." Sirius flicked his wand, and a scarlet spell blew a Death Eater away. He wanted to break through, but now...

"It's Fanlin's voice..." A soft voice said quickly, "Sister, they are in trouble and need our help. Where is Madam Maxime?"

Naturally, this is Fanlin's good friend in Beauxbatons, the pair of Veela sisters.

"I don't know..." Fleur said, she seemed a little anxious, it seemed that this little friend she liked very much was in some trouble.

Everyone knew that the people in the high places were the targets of these thugs, but...

"It doesn't matter, there will be Aurors over there, we can't help much..." Although she said so, Fleur still stopped and looked back at the high building, near the central box.

In fact, they didn't plan to come, but they had an appointment with Fanlin. Fleur didn't mind running into this fun guy by chance, but now this way of receiving news was not what she wanted.

Fanlin seemed a little anxious. He even wanted to fly up and kill these athletes, but...

Fortunately, his words still had an effect. Krum hesitated for a moment, and then he rushed down with his teammates.

This gave Fanlin a big enough surprise.

Krum stopped in front of the open space.

"Take us out." Fan Lin said.

"I can't believe it, it's Krum, we're saved..." Ron said, it seems that he admires this unprepossessing guy.

Several little wizards were surrounded by this feeling of surprise at the moment, they were so excited that they even forgot what they were doing

Krum's face was very ugly, with dark circles under his eyes and blood on his face, which made him feel a little gloomy.

"What's going on, why..."

"There's no time to explain so much..." Fan Lin interrupted unceremoniously, "Get on the broom quickly, hurry up!" Fan Lin said loudly, and several people woke up at once.

With the help of Krum, several people quickly climbed onto the broom of the Bulgarian team member, and Fan Lin reluctantly let Hermione sit behind Krum.

Well, Fan Lin couldn't take Hermione with him, he had to cover the rear, and his behavior just now exposed the target.

More and more evil magic quickly approached

One... two...

There are too many people. Fanlin feels very troubled. He doesn't understand how Voldemort found so many people, but...

"Quick, leave here quickly, there is no time..." (To be continued)