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Prisoner of Azkaban 003 After the Quidditch World Cup
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"It's really fanatical, isn't it?" Lawrence said, "I just now understand why this sport is so popular." "It's exciting, isn't it?" Charlie said with a smile, "The speed of professional players is very fast, and the competition is so compact. It's definitely much bigger than what we compared in school." "Indeed," Lawrence blinked and shook his head. He was a little unaccustomed to this feeling. "I'm still a little fanatical and excited." "If we compete with Ludo. "Bagman would be more excited now if he bet," Fred complained, "and our money would have doubled several times." "We don't know him well, Fred." Lawrence said, "Put your hopes on it. It is unrealistic to keep a promise to a stranger, even a magical contract can be broken, let alone such a verbal promise. " "But he is the director of the Ministry of Magic's sports department," George said, "and Dad knows him." "Normally I wouldn't speak so highly of my colleague, George, especially when he gave us such great tickets at such a great price," Mr. Weasley said gently, "but people always think Ludo is a bit unreliable. "Well, we're just a little sorry," Fred said, and George agreed. They drank hot cocoa in the tent and discussed the game animatedly, the twins imitating Harry and Roy. Well, when those Veela came into the performance, the two of them tried to jump from the box into the stadium, which made everyone laugh. It wasn't until Ginny got a little sleepy and spilled her drink that Mr. Weasley pulled them out. They all rushed to bed, "Ah, I'm so glad I don't have to be on duty anymore," Mr. Weasley muttered very tiredly, "I can't imagine what it would take to get those Irish people to stop celebrating." Lawrence closed his eyes, and he discovered to his surprise. He could clearly feel the scene around him. The twins were sleeping in the upper and lower bunks. Their sleeping positions were exactly the same. Percy was lying on the bed in a regular manner, Charlie was kicking the quilt, Bill didn't even take off his earrings while sleeping, and Weasley The gentleman was wearing a nightcap and his wand was placed next to the pillow. Harry smiled and must have had a good dream, while Ron was mumbling something in his sleep, "How about further?" Lawrence felt like he was flying out of the tent. There was a bonfire not far away. A group of people were drinking and singing. Some people were playing with magic firecrackers and dancing. A man was trying hard to say something to them. Lawrence knew that it was to maintain order this morning. A wizard, but it was strange. He didn't understand how he knew all this was happening. Shouldn't he be lying in bed? "Boom©¤©¤" A sound like a war drum sounded from my heart, and a masked wizard walked out of a palace-like tent. He walked past the peacock tied in front of the tent, "Boom©¤©¤" Another sound A masked wizard appeared from another tent. They seemed to have made an agreement. Masked wizards appeared one after another, some came out of the tent, and some walked out of the shadows. They formed a team. , they walked like a marching army, chaotic malice gathered together, Lawrence opened his eyes suddenly, bursts of singing came from the distance, everything seemed unchanged, but Lawrence felt that the malice not far away became clearer and clearer, Until the screams pierced the night sky, and the shouts of another group of people woke up the camp, "What happened?" Mr. Weasley quickly jumped out of bed, grabbed the wand next to the pillow, and used the tent's small Observing outside the window, there were more and more screams and the sound of people running, "Arthur, Arthur¡ª¡ª" A wizard poked his head into the tent, his expression was flustered, "Let "Children, get up©¤©¤there's a situation©¤" "Crash©¤©¤" There was an explosion, the ground began to shake slightly, and there were screams all around. Mr. Weasley didn't waste time asking questions, he quickly started To wake up the sleeping children, outside the tent, a group of masked wizards were walking, laughing loudly, and shooting spells. Some lit the tent on fire, and some shot at the things floating in the air. There were several twisted figures, and they all recognized one of them as a Muggle. He was the camp administrator. "That's too much." Ron looked at another little Muggle boy floating in the air, and he whispered, Hermione and Ginny emerged from the small tent next door. They were all simply wearing a coat. Bill, Charlie and Percy walked out of the tent neatly dressed at this time. They all held wands in their hands, "We have to help." "Ministry of Magic©¤©¤" Mr. Weasley said, "You go and hide in the woods. When it's over, we will pick you up." Bill, Charlie and Percy had already rushed towards the group of masked wizards at this time. Mr. Weasley followed closely behind. The group of masked wizards changed direction and began to move towards this place. Some wizards also broke away from the fleeing team and rushed towards them. "Come on¡ª" Fred grabbed Ginny's hand and led them to run into the woods. The woods were filled with wizards, and many children were crying. They pushed the crowd, "Where are Harry and the others?" ?" In the confusion, George lit up his wand. He squinted and saw the surroundings clearly with the weak light. "I don't know." Lawrence gasped. He didn't understand why he was so tired. "Are you okay, Lawrence? ?" Ginny asked worriedly, "We must find Harry and the others¡ª¡ª" Lawrence did not answer Ginny's question. He leaned against the tree trunk and said, "I'll go," George said, "You don't look good¡ª¡ª ©¤¡¹ "Whee©¤©¤" A green light floated up from the distant woods, and a green mark bloomed in the air, and then continued to float into the air. When the black mark exuding green smoke floated in the air, the forest Screams of fear erupted, and the crowd tried their best to stay away from the location where the mark flew out, even though it was far away from here, "The Dark Mark©¤©¤" Lawrence murmured looking at the mark, and he subconsciously took a step forward. , but was caught by George, "You want to go there?" George asked keenly, his hand on Lawrence's shoulder was trembling, "I will use Phantom Teleport©¤" Lawrence said, "Don't be stupid, Lawrence©¤©¤" Ginny's voice became very sharp, "I think you need to rest, you look very bad." George said, "And you don't have a license." "I'm sure Dad and Bill will figure it out," Fred said, "But you know-" Lawrence said, but Fred, who had his back to Ginny, winked at Lawrence, "Oh¡ª¡ªI think you're right." Laurence finally came to his senses, and he quickly changed his words, not referring to the Dark Lord. The mark was something that Death Eaters would only use after killing someone. They didn't want Ginny to worry too much. "Fred, George, Ginny, Lawrence," Charlie gasped and appeared, his sleeves torn open. Blockbuster, "Dad asked me to come to you first©¤©¤" "Is everyone okay?" Fred asked quickly, "Bill and Percy were a little injured," Charlie replied, "They have already gone back to the tent." "That mark?" Lawrence asked, "I don't know," Charlie said, "The Ministry of Magic gathered twenty wizards and went over, and Dad was one of them." "Have you seen Harry and the others?" Ginny screamed. asked, "I haven't encountered them," Charlie said, and after looking at Ginny's expression, he added, "There are too many people in the forest. Maybe they are just in the crowd. Let's go back first." In Lawrence, they returned to the tent. Not long after, Mr. Weasley also returned to the tent with Harry, Ron and Hermione. After they described what happened under the Dark Mark, Percy couldn't wait to express his opinion, "Fire this guy." "Elf, Mr. Crouch really did the right thing," Percy said, "She didn't do anything! She just appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time!" Hermione said angrily, everyone was very angry. Surprised, because usually Hermione and Percy had the same point of view, "Can someone explain what that mark is?" Ron asked impatiently, "It didn't hurt anyone, why did it cause so much chaos?" "That's Voldemort's mark." Lawrence said, the word "Voldemort" caused a tremor in the tent, and he looked Looking at Mr. Weasley, "They only use that mark when they kill someone." "Yes, Laurence," said Mr. Weasley, "Fortunately, there are no victims tonight." "I want to see it. At the mark, those guys all escaped, right?" Lawrence asked, "Yes," Bill said. He inspected the wound on his arm and the bleeding barely stopped. "We didn't have time to remove those Death Eaters. Their masks, they all ran away as soon as they saw the mark." "No one can prove that they are Death Eaters." Mr. Weasley said quietly, "What are Death Eaters?" Harry asked, "They are. Voldemort's henchmen." Lawrence replied gloomily, and Harry thought of Peter who escaped a few months ago. "But what can you do by floating Muggles in the air?" Harry asked doubtfully, "What's the purpose of this? "Purpose?" Mr. Weasley said, "Death Eaters kill Muggles just for fun. They just want to torture Muggles before killing them." "Then why do they see it?" Mark wants to run away?" Ron asked, "Let me say it, Lawrence, or you'll have to say that word again," Bill said, and everyone smiled reluctantly.Next, "If they were really Death Eaters, when 'that man' lost power, they went to great lengths to avoid being imprisoned in Azkaban, telling lies about how they were forced to kill and torture people. , if he comes back, they will be more scared than us." "The person who summoned the Mark," Hermione said slowly, "does it want to support them, or scare them away?" "This is us. I want to know, Hermione," Mr. Weasley said tiredly, "Let's get some sleep now and look for a chance tomorrow to get the door key to return to the Burrow." ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤ Author's words: I found out I'm a bit stuck in writing this kind of transitional chapter Thanks to [Don't Daydream at Night] for the tip.
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