Chapter 896 Death Eaters
The exciting moment finally came, and the players of the Irish and Bulgarian teams finally took the field.
The young and handsome players are the idols of all young people. Many of the players in the World Cup are even students, but they can represent their countries in world-class competitions.
It is definitely the world's highest level of ball skills. Even the Quaffle, Bludger, and Golden Snitch have become more brilliant. The atmosphere makes the three balls faster and more powerful.
It is worthy of being the final of the World Cup. Judging from the current points of the two teams, the champion and runner-up are between them, so the competition is more intense.
Chasing, collision, turning, every action is so dazzling.
The atmosphere is getting higher and higher in the tug-of-war of the score. Will the Bulgarian team, which is leading in points, continue to lead or will the Irish team catch up? Everyone's heart goes up and down with the change of the score. Whoever wins will be happy, because fans are not divided by national boundaries. Besides, most of the fans are not from Ireland and Bulgaria. Most of the fans come from all over the world to dedicate their cheers and screams for their favorite Quidditch.
The more intense, exciting and crazy the game is, the more excited the audience will be.
Professor McGonagall also left her seat, clenching her fists excitedly. Although she didn't shout like the young people, her expression told everyone that her heart was now floating like the ball in the sky.
The wonderful game was so exciting that it was beyond words.
Finally, Viktor Krum, the seeker of the Bulgarian team, showed superb skills. When the score reached an astonishing 260 to 230 in three hours, he caught the Golden Snitch. The World Cup Finals officially ended, and the Bulgarian team maintained its advantage and won the final victory!
Although the game was over, tonight was a time for fans to revel, a sleepless night.
It was not until midnight that everyone finally left the stadium and returned to various tents. Everyone couldn't help but continue to talk about the wonderful process of the game. The musical instruments never stopped. The wizards drank and danced, and the children waved the national flag to express their admiration for the players.
"Luna, I'm glad you can stay at my house." Hermione was very happy that a child of the same age stayed overnight in her room for the first time.
"I should thank you because my father has more temporary work and can't take care of me." Luna said, but her eyes looked at Hermione's sisters curiously.
I found that they were not excited at all, but were doing their own things quietly, as if they were not fans. Luna was not a fan either, but now she couldn't help wanting to discuss what happened at the sports meeting with Hermione. Hermione's sister was obviously too calm.
"Don't be surprised, my sisters are always calm." Hermione said, "Let's go into the room."
Saori glanced at Hermione's room and suddenly said to Duran, "Hermione likes Luna, not in the general sense."
"If you only have one friend, you will naturally cherish and possess it. This is also a form of liking, and it is the same as love to some extent. Do you want to say this?" Duran glanced at his daughter.
Saori found that Duran already knew, "It seems you don't object."
"Why should I object?" Duran felt that his daughter's sexual orientation had changed, so he didn't have to worry about his daughter being bullied. To some extent, he was optimistic about it.
In fact, Duran's other daughters basically had no interest in **** to this extent, and love was not as good as pure friendship. Anyway, they were all together, and friendship was more precious than love. Now there are really not many things that can arouse their passion for them, not Quidditch, and not love.
The noise outside was getting louder and louder. It didn't seem like a celebration anymore because there were screams.
Denise glanced at Duran and thought, didn't you calculate it?
It was the Death Eaters, wearing pointed hats and black robes, coming from all sides of the campsite and setting fires. It was obvious that even wizards couldn't completely control fire.
The Death Eaters set fires from all sides and extended to the center. They wore terrifying golden skull masks, did not reveal their identities, held torches high, and waved wands in their hands, just like a cult from the Middle Ages.
Many wizards had families with them and obviously couldn't fight the Death Eaters.
"Harry, Ron, you guys go quickly. Fred and George, take care of your brothers and sisters, go quickly." Arthur realized that something was wrong.
Sirius Black stood up and looked at Arthur, asking, "Death Eaters?"
After getting a positive answer, the two of them rushed out.
The whole campsite was in chaos, people were crowded together, and Harry and the others got separated in the panic. Countless tents were reduced to scorched earth, and the Death Eaters announced their return in the most direct and brutal way.
Harry felt his lightning scar aching slightly. It had not stopped this summer vacation, but this time it was more serious, so painful that he could not walk and had to hide in the charred ruins.
Harry saw a pair of feet in leather boots passing in front of him and standing not far away, but Harry could not see the other person's face. He only saw the man draw out his wand and point it at the night sky to release the Dark Mark.
A blue and creepy pattern appeared, which was the symbol of the Death Eaters, and a snake jumped out of the skull.
It was terrible. Harry's scar hurt to the extreme. This was Voldemort using the Death Eaters' hands to announce that he had never been away from the wizards, and Voldemort was by the wizards' side.
"Leave your name in front of the fire."
"The logo is not domineering, bad review."
"The skull is not good-looking, but the snake is okay."
Just when Harry was horrified and thought that the person who cast the magic was Voldemort himself, countless bullet screens appeared in the sky.
Yes, it was the kind of bullet commentary that moved left and right on the video on the bullet commentary website to comment on the video content in real time.
Simple text covered the Dark Symbol, moving from right to left, commenting on the symbol of the night sky.
"Does the blue light represent ghosts? It looks like a child's toy."
There were also some sarcastic bullet comments.
Harry was stunned. What was going on? He heard a firework explode next to him, and saw a bullet comment in the sky: "Voldemort's artistic level needs to be improved."
"Harry Potter, Dumbledore, Voldemort..." The appearance of a series of famous names made people scream in confusion, but at the end they vomited blood: "Happy Halloween to everyone in advance." Either there are skeletons or Halloween.
This bullet comment is so infuriating.
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The Aurors who came to support were stunned, and the Death Eaters left, but the bullet comments did not stop, complaining in various ways: "When you see this message, I will be in heaven."
Anyway, it is very nonsensical and it ruins the atmosphere.
"Harry?" Black and the others found that Harry was missing and hurried back: "Get out of the way, he's still a child. Barty, do you want to frame him like you framed me?"
The leader of the Auror team was Barty Crouch, the Minister of International Magical Cooperation, who was the main person in charge of hosting the World Cup.
"We caught him at the crime scene." Barty said: "What is going on? The Dark Symbol in the sky, and the messy letters."
"I don't know." "I just saw a figure casting magic on the sky, and then the symbol appeared, and then there was a sudden sound around me, and subtitles appeared in the sky."
"It's fireworks." An Auror discovered the secret, there are many magical fireworks hidden in the charred ashes.
Completely confused, first the Death Eaters, and then this inexplicable thing happened. Obviously someone knew that the Death Eaters would appear and prepared magic fireworks to complain in advance, but what is the purpose of doing this? No one can figure it out.