The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 291
"It's fine for you to float in the sky, don't you wear the invisibility cloak?" Weiss said to the twenty or so familiar Death Eaters, who turned out to be Peter Pettigrew's subordinates: "I'll go down and set it up, when the time comes You can throw magic in the sky for 10 minutes first, remember it for me! Don’t kill people, these people are useful.”

"Yes, Mr. Kabrev." The leader of the Death Eaters quickly responded.

"That's good, that's right, watch that woman and don't let her run away." Weiss pointed to the woman at the end of the team who was controlled by a Death Eater pointing at his wand.

"Leave it to us, Mr. Kabrev." The leader of the Death Eaters shouted again.

"So, Ms. Rita Skeeter, I wish you a happy day." Weiss waved at Rita Skeeter, ignoring her trembling broomstick.

"..." Rita Skeeter just looked at Weiss with a little despair. She didn't understand that she was caught by Kabrev when she was just doing an interview. Beating her in general, thinking of this, Rita Skeeter felt a faint pain in her cheek.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm going to make a big news today. Look at how nice I am to you. We know each other so well. When I think of making a big news, I immediately think of you, the big reporter." Weiss After waving his hands indifferently, he said to Nagini in a low voice: "Nagini, it's ready, I'm going to jump off." Weiss stroked Nagini who was coiled on him, and then didn't wait. Nagini replied, jumped off the magic carpet, and at the same time put it away without forgetting. As for the reason, it was because Narcissa's eyes were full of resentment every time she went to ask Narcissa for the magic carpet .

Weiss, who was in mid-air, quickly took out his wand and pointed it upwards. Gradually, his body disappeared bit by bit from head to toe. Shake Curse' sound.

……

The wedding scene was decorated with colorful flowers, and a waiter in white shuttled around the venue, offering wine and food to everyone.The band in the golden jacket played a beautiful tune in the center.

The gorgeous purple carpet under the feet is full of luxury against the golden pillars.

But a little witch sat alone by the side but frowned slightly and looked at all this silently, as if she was out of tune with this scene.

The little witch is Hermione. She is wearing a lavender dress. The matching high heels and her fair legs are faintly visible under her skirt. Her hair has returned to that smooth look again. How much time did she spend? The only thing that seemed out of place with her body was a relatively large gray handbag in her hand, because she put all three stretchable bags in it.

Hermione felt a little uneasy after receiving Professor Dumbledore's relics yesterday, and even accelerated the speed of packing the luggage she needed to go out with Harry Ron to find the Horcrux.

Her bride's friend, Miss Fleur Delacour, was also making fun of her: she was even more nervous than herself even though she was getting married by herself.

That's right, today, August 8st, is the wedding day of Fleur and the eldest son of the Weasley family, William Arthur Weasley.

It stands to reason that Hermione, a witch who is born with a skill that is almost full, can't feel it at all. She is not the kind of emotional person. She is full of rational aura all over her body, so that She also had a big fight with the divination professor at Hogwarts, completely disbelieving in these illusory things.

But her 'sixth sense' and 'celestial eye', which Professor Trelawney said she didn't have at all, were all frantically reminding her that something big would happen today.

But no one believed her, including herself.

She felt that maybe it was the result of her being jealous that her best friend could marry someone she liked.

Because half a day passed, nothing happened.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, many guests came, and she also saw many familiar people: tall Hagrid, Professor Lupine and his new wife Nymphadora Tonks, Dems Viktor Krum of Tron, the Lovegood family on the hill next door, and many French girls whom Fleur had introduced to them when they were in France, maybe they were Veela or maybe they weren't...

"It's time for us to sit down, the masters are about to appear." Fred smiled and dragged Harry and Ron to Hermione's table, and pressed them on the seats.

When Fleur took Mr. Delacour's arm and walked lightly down the aisle towards Bill, Hermione's heart suddenly relaxed.

Not knowing whether it was because of Furong's white dress or because of her Veela blood, Hermione's heart just calmed down.

So, she began to enjoy the lively wedding.

At the same time, Luna, who was far away from Hermione, frowned. She looked around in confusion, her eyes full of confusion.

She found so many harassers, everyone surrounded by them.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Golden lanterns lit up the entire ceiling.

Suddenly, a touch of silver appeared in the center of the venue.

It's a lynx, and it's a Patronus.

He opened his mouth and made Kingsley's voice:

"The Ministry of Magic is down, Stringer is dead. Here they come..."

Suddenly, the Patronus lynx dissipated, but he obviously hadn't finished his words. When the people around were still wondering why the Patronus Curse was lifted early, another young voice sounded: "Well, thank you Shaq Mr. Er told you this, yes, here we are, well, I hope you can welcome me."

The crowd looked towards the place where the sound was made, and the sound of inhalation was endless.There was a figure in a black robe in that corner, he sat there without any disguise, with one hand on the table and the other holding a glass of champagne, while three people were lying down at his feet The four unconscious guests, the most prominent one, had a gem-studded sword on the hilt stuck at his feet, and the giant snake was coiled around the sword, and then he raised one hand high and swung it down violently. More than a dozen spells hit the crowd from the air, wave after wave, without stopping at all.

"Kabrev!" "The Death Eaters are coming!" Many people instantly figured out who this person was, but because they were attacked for no reason, even sporadic spells that counterattacked towards the sky failed to hit the objects. , the entire wedding venue started to riot, and many guests subconsciously ran towards the outside of the venue, but when they were about to escape from the venue, they realized that the surrounding area of ​​the venue had been unknowingly surrounded by layers of towering vines And these vines are constantly wriggling inward, compressing the space, like living creatures.

"Well, hello, although I don't know you, but you don't have to try to use apparition, I spent a full 8 hours to arrange it..." Weiss nodded to a wizard who made a sound, and said In the middle, he suddenly jumped to the side quickly, dodged an attacking spell, glanced at the shattered wine table with a slight smile, and said, "Oh, Krum, the power of the spell is really powerful!" ..."

"Kablev! How brave you are! How dare you..." Hagrid blushed and roared angrily.

"No, no, Hagrid, you drank too much again. Since when did you have the illusion that I'm the only one here? Have you forgotten the spell just now? Come, come, stop, stop, give us Professor Hagrid, take a good look." Weiss still said with a smile, and pointed to the top of everyone's heads.

There, a large group of wizards in black hoods took off their invisibility cloaks and sat on broomsticks, with their wands pointing straight down, and the tips of the wands shone with light.

"Fight!" Hagrid roared, grabbed a table beside him and threw it into the sky, at the same time, his huge body smashed through the crowd and rushed towards Wes ferociously.

"Well, fight and fight." Wess also yelled loudly to the sky in cooperation, and at the same time his figure retreated sharply, avoiding Hagrid's ferocious pounce.

Following Hagrid's roar, many people pulled out their wands as if they had just realized it. Unfortunately, it was too late. The Death Eater curses in the sky poured down like money, and the guests below all fell down in an instant.

The battle ended quickly, even though there were some Aurors and some members of the Order of the Phoenix among the guests, they seemed so powerless against this swift attack.

……

"Well, everyone, since there are many people who don't know me, let me introduce here. My name is Wes Inbas Kabrev." Weiss moved a chair and sat in the middle of the venue. The guests were all placed on those seats by him, and behind him was a new couple, Fu Rong and Bill. They stood there with their whole body stiff, and the only eyes that could move were full of anger. .

"First of all, I have to say that I'm here to attend the wedding. It's true." Weiss spread his hands and said helplessly, causing the Death Eaters behind the guests to burst into laughter.

"Mr. Weasley," Weasley tapped his wand lightly, and the restraints on Mr. Weasley's whole body were instantly released. He stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Weasley with gritted teeth, and said word by word. : "What the hell are you trying to do? Harry Potter isn't here!"

"Well, I know, you have one stool for each person here, and there are no fewer guests, but I'm not here for Harry Potter." Wess waved his hand indifferently, staring at Mr. Weasley with a smile Said: "Mr. Weasley, do you want to join us? Our welfare is good, you see..."

"Impossible!" Mr. Weasley immediately snarled and interrupted Wes.

"No, no, no, this is not an inquiry." Weiss raised a green light on his wand, and released it directly in a random direction.

"No!" Mr. Weasley roared angrily, and turned his head to look at the target hit by the Killing Curse. After seeing it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back to stare at Wes.

"Oh, I missed it. Is my wand crooked?" Weiss pretended to hold the wand in front of his eyes to examine it carefully, and asked casually, "So, what do you think?"

"..." Mr. Weasley's facial features were distorted in anger, and he glared at Wes with red eyes.

"Has the number come out?" Wess ignored Mr. Weasley and said in one direction.

"Except Miss Granger, 46 people." A Death Eater shouted.

"Well, Mr. Weasley, you have 46 minutes, forget it, 48 minutes of consideration time, a new couple, you should give more time, don't you?" Weiss took out a watch from the stretch bag, and put it on with a magic spell. It became one person tall and faced everyone: "Start counting from the second hand to 12, one per minute, Master Weasley can slowly consider..."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Mr. Weasley's breathing became more and more heavy, and his eyes became more red.

"There are 15 seconds left... Don't worry, I will put the people I know behind, you don't have to worry." Wess turned his back to Mr. Weasley, facing the direction of the watch, and stretched out a hand from his shoulder Come out and choose a direction at random.

"Ten seconds to go... how cruel, Mr. Weasley..."

"5 seconds left..."

"4..."

"3..."

"2..."

"I agree!" Mr. Weasley fell down on the square stool as if he had lost all his strength, holding his head in his hands and his voice was full of tears.

"It's really good news." Weiss turned around, applauded lightly, then waved his hand, and said loudly, "Ms. Rita Skeeter, how is it? Is the news exciting? Do you know how to write it?"

"Understood!" Lita Skeeter's eyes were full of light, and the quill in her hand was like flying, and a magic camera beside her flickered from time to time.

"Well, well, now that the business is done, I have to take out my gift, the wedding gift." Weiss smiled and took out the stretch bag, and then he took out a half-person-high pocket and put it lightly. At the feet of Fleur and Bill, he hugged the two of them again and immediately turned around, walked slowly to Hermione, knelt down on the spot and looked directly at her, showing a bright smile: "Hey, little witch, I caught you, do you want to go with me?"

It's a pity that Hermione's eyes were also full of anger this time.

"Oh, I forgot, I forgot to undo your spell." Weiss suddenly realized that he took out his wand, and lightly tapped on Hermione's head. In an instant, Hermione felt that she could speak, so she roared: "roll!"

"Okay, next time I catch you, you have to promise me." Weiss's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing became heavy instantly. He closed his eyes slowly, as if he was thinking about whether he should take her into captivity. Let's go, and after a long while, I slowly opened my eyes, my expression returned to normal, and I still kept a smile on my face, and said in a brisk tone, and then smoothly stuffed a fist-sized ruby ​​into Hermione's still immobile hand, Standing up quickly, stroking Hermione's smooth hair, turning around and waving at the Death Eaters, he said loudly, "Mission complete, let's go!"

...the Ministry of Magic...

"I heard that you are deflated again..." Weiss had just returned to the office of the Ministry of Magic when a voice full of ridicule sounded.

"What do you want to say, Yaxley?" Wes turned his head slightly, and glanced at the man who spoke expressionlessly.

"Oh, I heard that you were killed by that Mudblood..." Yaxley leaned in front of Wes with a mocking expression on his face.

"The Dark Lord gave me more time to practice the control of the spell." Wess suddenly interrupted Yaxley's words, and then quickly drew out his wand with a smile: "The heart is broken."

"Ah~~"

"Hiss..." Accompanied by Yaxley's screams and wailing, Nagini on Weiss's shoulder let out a low hiss.

"Well, I'm fine." Weiss still said with a smile, but pointed his wand directly at Yaxley, without any intention of moving away.

"hiss……"

"Well, I'm not going to kill him while he still has that symbol on his arm."

...The Burrow...

"How do you know that direction can hide people?" When Harry helped Mr. Weasley untie everyone, he immediately ran to Hermione's side.

Hermione just lowered her head, staring blankly at the ruby ​​in her hand.

"Hermione?" Ron also leaned over and asked softly.

"It's okay." Hermione shook her head quickly, raised her arms violently, and threw the priceless ruby ​​out with all her strength, then she clenched her hands and took a long breath, turned around and said seriously. Looking at Harry: "We have to go."

"Huh? Huh! I'll go back and pack my things right away!" Harry was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly reacted and nodded quickly.

"No, I've already cleaned up, you hold on to me, we should go." Hermione said hastily, because she caught a glimpse of Fleur walking towards here from the corner of her eye.

"Sorry, goodbye." At the last moment when the three of them Apparated, Hermione mouthed to Fleur.

But Fleur was only surprised to see Hermione's rapid apparition, and her apparition seemed to be a signal, and many guests "flyed" away quickly, leaving only the Weasleys and Della The Kool family.

"Arthur, there's no need for this, they..." Mrs. Weasley patted Mr. Weasley on the back as he buried his face in his arms.

"Molly, it's all right, I'm all right, Bill, are there any casualties?" Mr. Weasley still buried his head, his slightly sobbing voice sounded from his arms.

"No, Father." Bill replied immediately.

"What a 'lucky' day." Fred patted Bill on the shoulder with a wry smile.

"It's your wedding that messed up." George also patted Bill's other shoulder with a wry smile.

"At least, no one died..." Charlie smiled wryly as he comforted Ginny who was crying.

"..." Bill just looked back at Fu Rong with a strange look, and said with his mouth: Did I hear wrong then?
Fleur hugged the weeping Gabriel and shook her head slightly at him, then pointed to her ear.

"This bag of Galleons... Did we throw it away?" Mr. Delacour pointed to Galleons scattered on the ground due to the riots: "Same as that little girl..."

"...I'll go get it back." Furong was silent for a while, then let go of Gabriel and walked towards the direction where the ruby ​​fell.

...the next day...

Official statement of the Weasley family, one of the 28 pure-blood nobles

Former Minister of Magic Rufus Scrimgeour is dead, and new Minister of Magic Piers Thicknesse announces that he will go all out to hunt down the murderer

"The Ministry of Magic announces a new batch of arrest warrants"

A sudden supplement to the Daily Prophet broke the quiet of the British wizarding world late at night.

Night is coming.

(End of this chapter)