Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 465 The Death Curse

　　Everyone who had already packed their things immediately rushed out of the tent after hearing Mr. Weasley's words.

The parade that originally celebrated the victory had disappeared, panicked screams were heard from everywhere, and the entire camp was in chaos.

 The sky was even darker, as if all the stars were shrouded in a huge black fog, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing.

In the distance, a group of people scrambled to escape towards the woods, while behind them, another group of hooded people moved slowly and slowly.

　　Everyone is wearing a hood, and their faces are covered by masks. It is impossible to recognize who they are. The only thing that is certain is that they are not good people.

Who is a good person who goes out in the middle of the night with his face covered and burns his tent...Anything that blocks their way, no matter what it is, will be destroyed directly.

“You guys, go into the woods quickly!” Mr. Weasley shouted: “Bill, keep an eye on them and don’t get separated...”

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Bill, Charlie and Percy running towards the oncoming parade.

Mr. Weasley hurriedly followed and said without looking back:

"You guys, go to the woods quickly. The place has been searched by Aurors. It's safe... Remember, don't get separated!"

A few people nodded and immediately ran into the woods.

 When they got into the woods and looked back, they found that the parade was even larger.

 Now not only the mysterious wizards wearing hoods, but also many people who came to watch the game have joined in.

Those people were all foreign wizards, so they didn't care about the warnings from the Ministry of Magic staff. They didn't even cover their faces and just vented their malice so blatantly and wantonly.

And there are too many of them. The number of people supported by the Ministry of Magic in the past is simply not enough.

Soon, the original parade turned into an outright riot. Many people took the opportunity to sneak into the empty tents and looted the contents, or simply moved the tents away.

“No, we have to help dad!” Fred and George looked at the growing number of rioters, feeling extremely anxious and about to go there immediately.

"No!" Ginny grabbed them, "They are all adult wizards. It won't help if you go there, but it will only cause more trouble!"

"Who said that!" Fred struggled to free himself from her hand, "Even if we are not strong enough, we still have big dung eggs and itching powder."

George tried to open Ginny's hand, "Believe us, sometimes these things are more effective than magic!"

 “Oh, there you are!”

While they were arguing, a man suddenly staggered over from a distance.

Kyle and Cedric immediately drew out their wands and pointed them at him.

“It’s me, Arthur, please take care of you.”

The man came out of the woods. He was wearing a tweed suit and long rubber galoshes.

“Are you the Ministry of Magic staff member responsible for registration?” Cedric frowned and said, “It seems your name is Basil?”

 He remembered this outfit.

 They had seen it when they first came here through the portkey.

“Yes, it’s me,” the man said. “I met Arthur, and he told me that those people’s target was Harry Potter, so he asked me to take care of you.”

"What, their target is me?" Harry said in disbelief.

This is ridiculous. He just watched a Quidditch match and didn't do anything else. Why would that person want to find him? This is unreasonable.

"They are all Death Eaters. They are here to avenge the Dark Lord this time." The man walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and said: "Those Aurors are looking for you now. Come with me quickly. I will take you with you." You go find Scrimgeour."

Hearing the Dark Lord, Harry immediately thought of the face on the back of Quirrell's head when he was in first grade, and subconsciously took two steps forward.

However, the next second...

 “Fainted to the ground!”

 “Avada…”

With a bang, the man was hit by a bright light and flew more than ten feet away. He lay motionless on the ground, and the green light that just lit up at the tip of his wand also dissipated.

Things happened so fast that no one even reacted until now.

"What happened, what..." Harry took two steps back in shock.

“Obviously, someone wants your life.” Kyle put away his wand and looked around warily.

"But isn't he a staff member of the Ministry of Magic?" Harry asked puzzled.

"It should be said that he was before." Kyle said, "Polyjuice Potion, Imperius Curse... I just borrowed his identity. It's too simple."

"How did you know there was something wrong with him?" Cedric stepped forward and picked up the wand that fell on the ground. To be honest, before the man cast the death curse, he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"It's very simple." Kyle said, "If those people's target was really Harry, Mr. Weasley would definitely come here in person, instead of leaving it to a Ministry of Magic staff member who we had only met once.

He's not even an Auror... It doesn't feel right to ask an ordinary employee to protect the most dangerous target. "

Cedric opened his mouth but said nothing, including everyone else...Obviously, none of them thought of this.

"Thank you..." Harry said with lingering fear, "You saved my life."

"Stop talking about this." Kyle shook his head, "The most important thing now is to get out of here..."

 Before he finished speaking, a dazzling green light suddenly flashed and illuminated half of the camp.

This green light is too familiar to them, it is the Death Curse that almost killed Harry just now...

It’s just that this time the death curse was not directed at them, but appeared in the direction of the camp.

 Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

 The rioting team was silent for a moment...then the entire camp exploded like a ignited powder keg.

The cries and screams were several times louder than before, and all kinds of magic were flying around uncontrollably...

Even in the woods, they could faintly hear roars of rage or terror.

“…Damn Ministry of Magic, how dare you use the Death Curse!”

 The rioting team was completely in chaos. Some people wanted to run away, while others lost their minds and began to attack indiscriminately. Magic spells of various colors almost lit up the entire camp!

Fred and George wanted to run over again, but this time not only Ginny, but also Cedric and Autumn also stepped forward and grabbed their arms.

Kyle looked at the colorful camp and felt that something was wrong.

First, the staff of the Ministry of Magic wanted to assassinate Harry, and then they used the Death Curse on the rioting crowd... This is so strange.

There is no doubt that people from the Ministry of Magic could not have assassinated Harry, nor could they have actively used the Death Curse.

 But they did it, twice in a row.

"This is intentional, to frame the Ministry of Magic!" Kyle immediately thought of a possibility.

 Obviously, someone wants to intensify the conflict... No matter who that person is, judging from the current situation, he succeeded!

 “Boom!”

　　A magic spell flew from the direction of the camp, exploding a large crater on the ground not far from them.

 Everyone was covered with gravel and mud.

"Are the Death Eaters preparing to attack the Ministry of Magic?" Kyle's heart was beating wildly.

If it was just causing trouble, the Ministry of Magic might let it go because of the large number of people involved, but now that the Death Curse has come out, even Fudge will not let it go.

 The Death Curse appeared in a place where there were one hundred thousand wizards. Without an explanation, his ministers would have finished their work.

 “Boom!” Another curse.

Without any time to think about it, Kyle immediately pulled out his wand and at the same time took the box out of the deformed lizard skin bag. He pressed his fingers on the lock and opened it.

 “You all, come in!”

"What?" Ron looked at the small box opening, "Kyle, are you kidding me? How could we get into such a small box..."

 “Don’t waste time!”

Kyle didn't have time to explain so much to them, so he stepped forward and grabbed Ron's shoulders, and forcefully...

 Ron was dragged so hard that he fell forward uncontrollably. He fell on the open box without hesitation.

"you…"

 The next second, Ron disappeared entirely.

There was a jingling sound coming from the box, and Ron groaned. He seemed to have bumped into something.

 “Hurry up, next one!” Kyle yelled.

 Hermione was the first to react.

She remembered that before the vacation, Kyle took out the devil's net from this box and trapped Professor Lupine who turned into a werewolf... He also said at that time that the space in the box was a little larger than it looked.

But Hermione never expected that the so-called bigger one could actually fit a person into it.

 (End of this chapter)