From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"Oh my God!" Ludo Bagman, who was explained in the final, yelled, and the people in the entire VIP box mentioned high.

Because everyone saw the two golfers falling quickly in a broom -Lynch of Irish team, and Krum of Bulgaria.

Harry adjusted the focal length of the panoramic telescope, trying to find two things that two players chased, golden flying thief.

"It is Langsky's fake action! They don't have a golden flying thief in front of them!" Mr. White, who was sitting next to Harry, said that his disguise was very successful, and no one found the relationship between him and Harry.

Harry adjusted the focal length again and wanted to see the expression on the face of the two balls.

Crom in the camera was very focused, and the muscles on the face were tightened. He was the person who dominated the fake action.

But the crossbow of the crossbow suddenly disrupted his pace, and Harry saw confusion on Crume's face.

This Bulgarian guy's flight technology is great. The movements riding on the flying broom are flexible and elegant, just like a feather growing on the wings of the eagle, and it will fly.

He never doubted his ability to control the flying broom, so when the broom began to jitter, he seemed to be more confused than everyone.

"Oh! The game is suspended!" In Ludo Bagman's pain, both of them fell to the ground. Injury.

"It's a problem with the crossbow!" Ludo Bagman explained loudly to the audience who couldn't understand what was going on. "When flying with the light wheel 2077, the crossbow arrows are easily disrupted by the air flow from the light wheel. Flying trajectory, such things have appeared several times this year! This is originally a very perfect fake action, but because of the design defect of the crossbow ... It is a pity ... As for Lin Qi, he is completely because he rushes too much. Fall on the ground. "

Harry knows that it is the fact. Due to Avi's pneumatic spell, when the light wheel 2077 enters a high -speed flight state, it will form a fast -moving air cover in front. Among them, eighty or nine will be thrown out fiercely.

The reason why he was invincible in the Kuidica game this year was due to the 2077 light wheel 2077.

Crom's crossbow is already very good, at least there is just a jitter that is difficult to control. Of course, this may also be because the Bulgarian guy's superb flight skills.

"Only the light wheel 2077 can deal with the light wheel 2077." Harry no longer paid attention to the two gasolars who were being treated by the doctors in the field, and instead adjust the speed of the panoramic telescope and find the golden flying thief in the field.

It took only ten minutes to enter the garbage time after only ten minutes. Compared with the Irish Team 2077, Bulgaria’s crossbow is difficult to stand up to the upper hand. Their goal is constantly breaking. The larger.

The bleeding incident and the referee's whistle one after another, Ireland's small monsters and Bulgaria's Meiwa also fought together.

Harry's magic of Meiwa was worried. Fortunately, his brain closure was already very level, and he did not show the same ugliness as Ron in the opening mascot performance.

Now these Meiwa shows the form of combat, it seems that it is no different from the sharp mouth, bird feathers and claws.

Both Lin Qi and Krum's face were bloody. I don't know if it is derived from the attack of the ball or the big movement defense of a player.

Harry's panoramic telescope switches back and forth in the Queidica game on the field and the mascot battle outside the field. I don't know where it is more interesting.

The half of the court applauded because of the music on the court, but they stopped at the same time and stood up.

Lynch, riding a light wheel 2077, conducted a second dive of this game.

"This time is true!" Harry had lock the golden fake thief in front of Lynch with a panoramic telescope. Countless Irish supporters in the field did the same move to him.

Crom also found Lin Qi's movement. He rode a high -speed crossbow to catch up with Lin Qi behind, but it was difficult to control the broom due to the turbulence of the tail generated by the pneumatic curse.

"Don't hit the ground anymore!" Harry shouted loudly, "Krum can't catch up with you!"

It was disappointing, Lin Qi fell to the ground for the second time, and Meiwa on the lawn immediately screamed and rushed towards him.

But Lin Qi raised a somewhat deformed palm, and the golden pushes were between two distorted fingers.

The speed of the light wheel 2077 is too fast. Although Lin Qi has no way to adjust the direction, the Golden Fake thief did not escape his control.

Without the turbulence in front, Crume stabilized the broom and fell from the air.

"Ireland is winning!" Bagman, who likes Irish team, shouted, "This is the result many people can expect!"

"Oh! Damn!" Freds and George beat the railing in front of them. They all participated in Bagman's gambling game before the game, but their bets were weird -Ireland won victory, but Krum would seize Golden Flying Thief. For this reason, they invested all the pocket money, forty -two Galon, fifteen Xico, and three Nats. The roots made Mrs. Weasley's fake wands and changed five Kinson.

Mr. Weasley and the two older brothers who were relatively large have persuaded, but they were lonely and eventually lost all their homes.

After the award ceremony, Harry and his companions left the VIP box and ran into people coming out of another top-level box - senior officials of the Ministry of Magic and two teams of Quidditch players.

Mr. Weasley and Percy came forward to greet them, while the others stayed where they were.

"Did you have fun, Harry?"

Harry and his companions turned around and saw an unexpected person - Ivy.

He was wearing a very gorgeous outfit, and even the Minister of Magic standing among a group of officials was not as eye-catching as him.

"Ivy!" Harry shouted in surprise, "I didn't know you were here to watch the game! Thank you for your ticket!"

"I was originally planning to stay in Hogwarts to study magic." Ivy smiled gently, "but someone told me there will be a good show here."

"It's really a good show! It's so exciting! Whether it's the battle or the performance display of the Nimbus 2077." Sirius also came over and said, "Our company has completed the registration and is now looking for a venue and workers. Do you have any recommendations? Major shareholders?"

"Maybe investing in the Weasley twins' joke workshop would be a good choice." Ivy said casually. He remembered that the two made the store very prosperous, "Or make some props to defend against the dark arts."

"The fake wands of those two guys are really interesting." Sirius smiled, and looked at Ivy's back with disgust.

His cousin Narcissa was standing there.

Lucius, who had greeted the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic, also looked over, nodded to Ivy, and left with his wife and children, without saying a word to Harry and his group.

"Is he not polite? That Malfoy." Mr. White asked, "I remember he used to be..."

Mrs. White pulled his sleeve, so Mrs. White stopped talking.

Ivy smiled: "He is no longer... Anyway, the game is over, enjoy the carnival, friends, I'm going back."

Harry didn't even have time to say goodbye or keep Ivy, and Ivy's figure had disappeared, as if he had never existed at all.

"What a great magic..." Mr. White muttered, "Don't worry about them! We still have fun! Ivy is right, it will be very lively tonight!"

Following the crowd leaving the World Cup venue, they slowly rushed to their camp. Due to the coordination of Lucius Malfoy, there were few Muggles in the venue where the wizards held the Quidditch World Cup. Only the camps at the edge were guarded by Muggles, so these guys could show off their magic at will.

All kinds of fireworks exploded in the air, making the night sky brighter than the day. At least half of the fireworks patterns in the sky were four-leaf clovers and leprechauns, because that was the symbol of Ireland.

The discussion about the game continued until the second half of the night, until someone overturned a whole cup of hot cocoa because he couldn't resist sleepiness, and the parents asked the children to go to bed.

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Lucius stroked the mark on the back of his hand, which was a ball of black flame.

"Destroy the big snake beside the Dark Lord... That was his last Horcrux..."

The task that Ivy gave him still echoed in his ears, and he remembered how he answered at that time.

"How can I do that?" Lucius stepped back in horror, and fell off the platform.

The handsome young man in front of him smiled gently and easily pulled him up from the ground.

"I will provide the necessary help." Ivy's voice was like the whisper of a devil, "Only a few powerful magics can destroy Horcruxes, and the Fiendfyre Curse happens to be one of them."

Lucius had heard of the Fiendfyre Curse, which was said to be the magic that the first generation Dark Lord Grindelwald was best at. He almost burned the whole of Paris with this thing.

But he himself had never tried it, because the Fiendfyre Curse was extremely dangerous and could burn himself if he was not careful. Even for a dark wizard like Lucius, it was too dangerous. He had a noble and elegant wife and a smart and lovely son, so he naturally didn't need to take risks.

But now the master he served wanted him to do this - try to destroy his former master.

Lucius wanted to refuse, but he couldn't speak. Unlike Voldemort, who used fear to rule his subordinates, Ivy had given him many things he had never imagined before. He did many things he had never tried before at Ivy's request.

It's too late to turn back now, Lucius thought bitterly.

Besides, unlike Voldemort, who promised eternal life and broke his promise, Ivy kept his promise every time.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

But when it comes to resurrection... Lucius still can't believe it.

Even if he doesn't believe it, what can he do? Would he dare to resist the new master in front of him? He can make people rejuvenate, so it shouldn't be difficult to resurrect a person.

"I... will start practicing the Fiery Curse, Lord Doom." Lucius bowed his head humbly.

"No, no, no." Ivy waved his hand, "I said I would help."

What kind of help would it be? Lucius couldn't help but guess, black magic props? Hopefully it would be something inconspicuous. He had already caused some discussion in the Ministry of Magic because he always appeared wearing the same jewelry. Fortunately, because of the shape of the Slytherin snake, most people just thought that Lucius was going to set up a new political faction in the Ministry of Magic - the Snake Faction.

Although these arguments caused Fuji to be vigilant, Lucius didn't care much. For pure violence, power is just something that can be available. Therefore, even if it is temporarily losing, it is irrelevant, as long as no one guess the real effect of the brooche.

"Stretch out your hand, Lucius." His owner said, "I will leave a magic tattoo on the back of your hand, don't worry, just one -time, as long as you see the big snake around Voldemort, you can Start.

"Before I arrived at the scene, you have to try to ensure your survival. Although it doesn't matter if you die, I guess you will not want to die once." The smile on Avi's face was very hearty, but what he said in his mouth was Make Lucius shuddering.

He hurried his trembling hand and sent it to Avi.

Several shining silver needles began to fly in the air, and kept piercing the skin on the back of Lucius at a moment. The ink point left by the silver needle gradually became a line. In addition to the pain of acupuncture, Lucius began to feel that there was a fire burning his back.

He wanted to draw his hands, but rely on fear to restrain the impulse.

Fortunately, the process of tattoos was not long. Before sweating, Avi stopped the movement in his hand.

A kind of Mingwu appeared in Lucius's heart. He has understood how to use this fierce tattoos. As long as the goal is aimed at the target, gently placing gestures, and the magic in it can be stimulated.

He felt that he had become a prop, a new owner used to deal with the old owner, and it was no different from the family raising elf who had served the Malfoy family for so many years.

For a long time since then, Lucius's eyes were always full of sympathy of the same disease, and even the commonly scolded and scolding no longer appeared in the Malfoy Manor.

From that day, Lucius put on gloves to cover up the mark on the back of the hand, and never took off for a moment.

Back to now, Lucius took a deep breath and said to the old gorky wearing a black robe in front of him, "Remember our plan?"

"Gathering those idle and boring people, setting fire to the camp, and then taking the opportunity to release the black demon label ..." Old Gaul looked a little hesitant, "He ... would you really come back?"

"He is back," Lucius replied immediately, without a trace of hesitation and doubts, "just need our help!"

"I will be thrown into Azkaban!" Old Gaol also heard of the horror legends of the vibrato.

"You should have been thrown into Azkaban! We are all!" Lucius interrupted his hesitation roughly, "If Dumbledore's power continues to expand, we will one day in the morning and evening we will be After playing!

"Besides, have we planned it long ago?" Lucius seduced good. He originally used the soul mantra, but Avi rejected this proposal. Old Golfur must be a deadly dead. Any mistake.

"You have to capture his hands in the magic Auro! Let everyone know that you are the Death Eaters labeled by the Dark Devil. Save it from there! It's the biggest hero!

"For the Dark Lord!" Old Gaol whispered, and his face had a crazy look.

"For the Dark Lord!" Lucius also whispered, and he was relieved in his heart. Thanks to the long -term marriage of close relatives, the heirs of many pure blood families seem not so smart, but this also facilitates his control.

After a slight crackling, Old Gaol disappeared in place, and Lucius also exhaled and walked towards the Camp of the Magic Minister. He needed not to prove it perfectly, which seemed to be more suspicious.

Starting from the edge, the riots were responsible for guarding Yingyamou's family, and the wizards wrapped in the black robe held in the air, constantly shocked, and tried to wake up from the nightmare.

The black robe wizards set off, laughed, and ridiculed the other wizards running from them.

There are constant wizards covering their faces with a hood and cloak, and also joined the team holding the Muggle parade. This is a group of riots. In this kind of thing, wizards are no better than Muggle.

The Auro rushed to the scene from all directions, but due to the hostage, the elite power of these Ministry of Magic was taboo, afraid of any diplomatic accidents.

The director of the Auro office of the British Ministry of Magic growls like a lion: "Put down those Muggles! This group of idiots!"

"Sklinjie! I advise you not to take care of it!" I don't know which black wizard in the crowd was spoken. His voice was deliberately lowered, and it sounded very much.

"You are the one with few people! The Auro will arrive soon!" Percy, who was also arranged today, also said, and he stood beside Schalin Jie.

"When did Auro also accept this kind of just graduated little ghost?" The voice in the crowd did not wait for Sklinjie's answer, so he immediately raised his wand and shouted, "Bone reproduced!"

A huge skull appears in the air, consisting of countless tragic green fluorescent, a snake emerge from the skeleton's mouth, like a tongue.

The wizards on the march were all stunned by the sudden change, but those who reacted quickly had already cursed, left the Muggle above their heads aside, and Apparated away.

The explosion caused by the Apparition reminded others, and more and more people began to act.

The Aurors chanted "faint" and attacked the wizards on the march. No one fought back, and everyone was running for their lives. They all knew that the Dark Mark was not a joke.

Therefore, the chaos was quickly quelled. The wizards who didn't have time to escape fell to the ground. Just when Scrimgeour breathed a sigh of relief, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the wizards on the ground, grinning and firing a spell at Scrimgeour: "Crucio!"

"Pyroblast!" Percy, who was standing next to Scrimgeour, chanted the very familiar Defense Against the Dark Arts without thinking.

So after a shocking explosion, the dark wizard who released the Cruciatus Curse disappeared, and after a while, a round object fell from the sky - a human head with its eyes open.