Chapter 355 The Dark Mark (Revised "I'm Really Not a Rich Second Generation" Is Worth Reading)

Finally, we arrived at the tent, but no one wanted to sleep.

Aside from the joy of winning the game, more importantly, deploying the various defensive arrangements tonight.

In order to prevent unexpected events, Morgan Le Fay took her youngest daughter Emily and eldest daughter Daisy into the tower to take shelter.

Allen thought of his previous dream and tried his best to persuade Luna and Hermione to let them enter the tower to rest.

Before going in, Hermione didn't forget to take her Crookshanks with her.

Owen Harris also began to summon various subordinates, and in the name of preventive drills, all tasks were assigned.

Allen also left the tent. He became invisible and entered the gorgeous tent next door.

Lucius wore a black cloak and used the hat on the cloak to cover his light blond hair.

"Lucius, be careful." Narcissa Black Malfoy held his hand worriedly.

"My dear, take care of Draco." Lucius kissed his wife gently on the cheek and walked out of the tent.

Allen followed him quietly.

"At the camp... someone captured a Muggle family..." A man who also wore a hood on his head and a mask on his face rushed over excitedly and said to Lucius.

Lucius immediately quickened his pace and rushed to the camp.

Above their heads, four struggling figures floated in the air, twisted into various weird shapes, as if these masked wizards on the ground were puppeteers, and the people above them were marionettes. Controlled by invisible ropes rising into the air from the wand. Two of the figures were small.

A marcher below used a wand to drop a woman in the air upside down. Her nightgown fell down, revealing a pair of gaudy panties, and she struggled to cover her body as the crowd below screamed and hooted with joy.

Allen saw Malfoy raise his wand, and the smallest Muggle child in the air - the child began to spin like a top sixty feet above the ground, his head limply tilted this way, then tilted Toward that way.

"According to the previous plan, everyone started taking action. The large forces were assigned to continue the destruction, and those assigned to individual actions were responsible for disrupting the Aurors' sight and hearing. Be careful to move your positions more and don't get caught." A raging voice said. echoed in the crowd.

Lucius Malfoy immediately pulled away, and Allen quickly followed.

As Lucius left in the opposite direction of the large army, he used his wand to light the tent on the roadside. Several tents were on fire and the screams became louder.

Allen gritted his teeth and continued to follow him.

As he entered the dense forest, a disarming spell hit Lucius. His wand flew out in a spin, and he was knocked into a big banyan tree, and his mask fell off his face.

Alan appeared in front of him and picked up his wand.

"Mr. Lucius Malfoy, I saw everything just now." Allen narrowed his eyes and said.

"I would like to ask you, Alan Harris, why are you following me?" Lucius rubbed the chest hit by the wand and stood up with support.

Allen's wand pointed at his chest, and he immediately didn't dare to continue moving.

"Mr. Malfoy, tomorrow you can see the commendation for you in the newspaper to thank you for informing the Ministry of Magic in advance about the trouble tonight."

Allen's voice was neither soft nor serious, but Lucius felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and his already pale skin looked even more bloodless.

"Did you know that the diary you thrust into Ginny Weasley's hand was one of Tom Riddle's Horcruxes?" Allen stared at Lucius's eyes, and was not surprised to see the fear in his eyes. His eyes filled with emotion.

"What did you say?! That thing is..." Lucius looked in disbelief.

"How do you think Voldemort will treat the person who broke his soul fragment and his family?" Allen chuckled.

"What do you want?" After a brief panic, Lucius calmed down. He realized that Allen must have other plans to say such things to him.

"You go to see my father, Owen Harris, tomorrow." After seeing Lucius nodding slightly, Allen returned Lucius's wand.

When Allen was about to leave, he paused and said to Lucius: "Uncle Lucius, do you know that the Aurors have laid out a plan and are waiting for you to take the bait? I am following you because I I can’t bear to see Draco Malfoy lose his father so early, and although my mother doesn’t have a good relationship with his cousin, your wife can be considered a distant relative of our Harris..."

Without looking at Lucius's face, Allen apparated and disappeared from the place.

While Alan and Malfoy were talking, Mr. Harris heard singing and strange crashing sounds from the other side of the camp, echoing in the night sky.

Vaguely, they heard screams and the sound of people running in panic.

"That's it, let's take action." Mr. Harris made the final decision, and everyone immediately rushed out of the tent.

By the light of several campfires still burning, Albert saw people running toward the woods, as if fleeing from something moving toward them on the campground. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.net

The thing shone strangely and made a sound like a gun.

Loud jeers, wild laughter, and drunken shouts also moved towards them. Then, a bright green light flashed, illuminating everything around it.

This is an extremely huge skeleton, composed of countless turquoise star-like things. A large python emerges from the mouth of the skeleton, like a tongue.

As Allen and the others watched, the skeleton rose higher and higher, glowing dazzlingly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

Penello is still stationed under the iron-gray giant eagle sculpture. This is her observation point and she cannot leave without permission.

A plump pigeon squats on top of the giant eagle sculpture. As if he was frightened by the sudden appearance of the popular skull, a piece of pigeon shit slowly slid down the giant eagle's eyes, just like a line of white tears.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from Penello's collar badge. She lowered her head, faced the collar badge, moved her red lips slightly, and disappeared from the place without a trace.

The colorful lights that once illuminated the approach to the stadium are now extinguished. There were some dark figures stumbling around in the woods, children were crying, and nervous and anxious shouts and voices echoed in the cold night air.

In the camp, the group of Muggles was even larger than before.

Some wizard staff from the Ministry of Magic tried desperately to rush in and get close to the hooded wizards in the middle, but they encountered great difficulties.

It seemed that they didn't dare to cast any magic for fear of causing those Muggles to fall.

Just when they were helpless, the neat and rhythmic sound of leather boots came from a distance, approaching quickly.