Chapter 344: Dark Wizard Parade, Dark Mark in the Sky

In the end, Ireland won the Quidditch World Cup.

The scoreboard showed: Bulgaria 160, Ireland 170.

Krum caught up with Ireland's Seeker Lynch after his nose was broken by a Bludger and blood was splattered, and caught the Golden Snitch at the last moment.

Although he won the duel between the Seekers, he lost the game.

There was nothing he could do about it, his teammates were too bad.

The other players of the Irish team were much better than the Bulgarian team. If the game dragged on, the gap between the two teams would only get bigger. He could only choose an acceptable one between a crushing defeat and a narrow defeat.

The fans of the Irish team burst into huge cheers, the Irish team danced, and the leprechauns were ecstatic.

Krum went off the court for treatment with a gloomy face, and his six teammates were also dejected. The Veela regained her beautiful appearance, but she also looked very unhappy.

The huge Quidditch World Cup was moved into the box, and the Minister of Magic Fudge presented the awards. The Irish team won a great honor.

Then the Bulgarian team came on stage, and they took turns shaking hands with the Bulgarian Minister of Magic and Fudge.

Although they looked a little embarrassed, the audience did not reduce their enthusiasm for them. At least this game was much more exciting than previous ones.

"Let's go!" Adrian closed his notebook with satisfaction, "This game gave me a lot of inspiration."

"Sister, we still don't know why you record that thing." Lyon said speechlessly, "The rules are clearly written in the instructions."

"The rules on paper and the rules that the audience can accept are completely different." Adrian said, "In addition, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't ask around."

The Weasley brothers found Ludo Bagman as soon as the game ended. The brothers spread their hands like Muggles collecting debts, "Our money."

"By the way, how much should I give you?" Bagman asked hoarsely.

"Thirty-seven Galleons..."

"It's thirty-eight Galleons, George." Fred reminded, "There's also one Galleon from Dad, and fifteen Sickles and three Knuts."

"This..." Ludo was a little confused for a moment, "Is it that much?"

"Of course not." George smiled, "This is our principal, but considering that Mr. Bagman helped us get such a good ticket, we don't want the winnings.

You gave us a very high odds at the time, so you can save at least three hundred Galleons."

They had it out, I only want the principal, and the rest is the ticket money, and we won't owe each other anything in the future.

Bagman hesitated for a moment, separated the goblin's gold coins in his pocket, and put the real Galleons, Sickles and Knuts in the hands of the two brothers.

"Arthur has two good children." Bagman sighed, "Also, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't gamble with others casually in the future."

Seeing his earnest look, George and Fred looked at each other.

But in her heart, she admired Leon's judgment more and more. If it weren't for his reminder, they would have suffered heavy losses and might not even get their principal back.

......

After returning to the camp, Adrian released several owls and sent out the notes she had sorted out in the form of letters.

The night after the Quidditch World Cup became more noisy. The lanterns in each tent were not extinguished, and almost everyone was enthusiastically discussing the game.

At this time, a strange fire suddenly came from outside, and the sound of whooshing kept shuttling through the camp.

A group of wizards wearing hoods and masks waved their wands, laughing like crazy, and slowly moved forward in the camp.

Tents were set on fire one after another, and the wizards who didn't know why were running away in panic.

"Master..." Genes came back from outside, "It looks like they are dark wizards, and they are organized and premeditated. Their team is constantly expanding.

In addition, they held the Roberts family hostage, and the members of the Ministry of Magic are a little cautious."

"Uncle Genes, I have to say that the location we rented is really good." Lyon smiled indifferently, "No matter which direction these people attack from, we have enough time to deal with it."

"Master Lyon, now is not the time to joke." Genes said speechlessly, "I think we should leave here as soon as possible."

"No need, it may be more dangerous outside." Aaron snapped his fingers and cast a layer of illusion on the tent. The internal environment did not change at all, but from the outside it was a ruin burned by fire.

"This illusion is really good, but it's not enough." Lyon sighed, and then waved his wand, and the golden runes formed a circle, surrounding the tent inside.

"This is the spell I am most used to. Both the fleeing wizards and the dark wizards will subconsciously ignore this place."

"This won't fool wizards stronger than you."

"Don't you still have your illusion? I'm just adding a layer of insurance." Leon said casually, then looked at Adrian, "Sister, do you think you need to do something?"

"No need." Adrian said calmly, "If we are discovered, just kill them all."

Hearing this, Aaron and Leon's hearts skipped a beat and they swallowed their saliva together.

"But they have more people, we may not be their opponents!"

"Don't I know you?" Adrian rolled his eyes, "If you were not sure, you would have run away long ago. It is easier to fish in troubled waters with a large group, isn't it?"

"That's what you said, but..."

"No buts, Otto may help you set up a defensive barrier, but Klein focuses on attacking. If we are discovered, I will lead you to kill them."

The two looked at each other, and then they turned their eyes to Jins at the same time.

"Don't look at me like that, I can't beat so many people."

"Tsk!" ×3.

This statement can only fool three-year-olds, but the three of them are not ordinary people, and they are not so easy to fool.

"Okay!" Genes shrugged, "It's impossible to fight. It's okay for me to fight alone, but you are all here. If something happens, I will be blamed.

So... if we are discovered, I will buy time, and you can ride Abei away."

After the voice fell, Abei, who was dozing on the table, rubbed his eyes blankly, then turned over and continued to sleep.

"This is not appropriate!" Aaron laughed.

"Master, I'm not kidding. I can't take any risk with your safety."

"Okay! Respect your decision." Aaron shrugged. Abei has grown to ten meters long and is a qualified young dragon. It is no problem to carry the three of them away.

If anyone is blind and wants to stop it, just let it sneeze. The holy dragon is also very scary when it wakes up.

......

The environment inside and outside the tent is very different. There are flames and screams outside, but it is quiet and peaceful inside.

Aaron stroked his dragon, Leon read a book, and Adrian sat by the window, sipping tea and admiring the full moon outside. Only Genes stood guard vigilantly, fearing that he would be caught off guard by the dark wizards.

Fortunately, their disguise was very successful. Almost all the 100,000 wizards in the venue had run away, and the dark wizards did not find them.

At this time, a huge green skull pattern appeared in the night sky, and a python emerged from the skull, making a terrible roar.

"Dark Mark." Adrian frowned slightly, "After disappearing for more than ten years, it seems that the Dark Lord has found a way to restore his strength."

"According to this, those people should be Death Eaters." Lyon said, "I didn't expect Voldemort to gather so many people to cause trouble at the Quidditch World Cup."

"It's normal." Aaron sighed, "Since he has decided to return, he has to be more high-profile."

"Master." Jins looked at Aaron with a dark face and dissatisfaction, "You can't be so willful in the future. It's very dangerous, really dangerous."

"Dangerous?" Aaron sneered disdainfully, "Compared to what I experienced last year, this can only be regarded as a small scene."

Hearing this, Jins' mouth twitched slightly, "Even so, no crisis can be underestimated."

"I understand, but it's not a problem for us to get out of this lineup.

After all, the four of us... can Apparate, right?"

"Harry."

"Harry, where are you?"

Ron and Hermione's voices came from outside, and everyone in the tent focused their eyes on Aaron.

It seems to be your friend. It's up to you to decide whether to go out and help.

Snap!

Aaron slapped his forehead speechlessly, "He is so miserable. There are more than 100,000 wizards, but he is the only one who got lost.

Help to find him. Those dark wizards have left. It's okay to go out now."

No one raised any objections and walked out of the tent one after another.

Aaron winked at Abe, and it immediately understood and sniffed the air.

After following it for a few minutes, they found the unconscious Harry Potter in an open space.

"Tsk!" Leon smacked his lips, looking at a rotten wooden stake and the footprints on Harry's body, and analyzed calmly, "First he tripped, and then... conservatively estimated that he was stepped on at least four times by the people who fled in panic."

"Wake him up!" Adrian said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Aaron drew out his wand and pointed it at Harry's face, "Clear spring water."

"Ahem!"

Harry opened his eyes dazedly after the cold water splashed on his face.

He looked at the familiar people in front of him, and stood up after a while.

Before he could speak, Ron and Hermione ran over in a hurry, "Harry, we have been looking for you for a long time, and we thought we could not find you!"

"Thank you." Harry said with relief, and then looked at the green skull swallowing a python in the sky, "What is that?"

"Dark Mark." Leon looked at Harry Potter meaningfully, "Harry Potter, I am beginning to wonder about your fate next, this must be very interesting."

Hearing this, Harry shuddered involuntarily and felt an inexplicable burning pain from the scar on his head.