Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Prompted by someone with a heart, the conflict in the stands quickly turned into a large-scale duel and melee.

The wizards took out their wands, waved them angrily, and cast various curses on everyone you could see.

Seeing this situation, the officials of the Ministry of Magic ignored the veela and leprechauns and rushed straight to the scene of the accident in the stands.

"There seems to be something wrong with the following situation?!" Ivan said doubtfully.

This riot seemed to have come too suddenly, and the scope of its influence was a bit too large.

"Don't worry, we'll fix the problem!" said Mr. Weasley, frowning. "We're going to help keep order in the Ministry, Charlie, Bill, Percy, you three come with me, Sirius..."

"I'll follow along to take a look, and I'll be right back. Remember, before I come back, you guys stay here and don't go anywhere!" Sirius ordered, "Ivan, look at Harry!"

After he finished speaking, he followed Mr. Weasley and other Ministry of Magic officials out of the box and went downstairs for reinforcements.

Looking at their backs, Ai Wen had a strong premonition deep in his heart.

As if something was about to happen, he rubbed his eyes, hoping it was just an illusion.

Everyone watched in amazement at the gradually expanding scuffle in the stands below, only Harry and Ron were unaware.

The minds of the two of them were still on the fierce competition, and they didn't find anything else.

"What the hell is going on?!" Ron moved the binoculars away from his eyes and shouted loudly, "Didn't you see that Krum is injured, stop quickly, he can't continue the game like this!"

"Competition?!" Ludo Bagman said in surprise.

He seemed to have just come back to his senses, turned his gaze to the air again, and remembered that there was still a game.

"Oh yes!" exclaimed Bagman, "Krum is bleeding, but he seems to have spotted the Snitch!"

"Lynchie saw it too!" Harry yelled.

In the air, the two started at almost the same time, but Krum was a little farther away.

On the audience stage, another wave of green was set off, screaming to cheer their Seekers on.

Krum followed closely behind. With his current appearance, how could he see the road ahead, with blood splashing in the air behind him.

However, he had already caught up with Lin Qi and was parallel to him, and the two of them swooped down to the ground again...

"They're going to hit the ground!" screamed Hermione, returning her gaze to the game.

"No!" Ron yelled.

"Lynchie will!" Harry yelled.

He was right, Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground for the second time, and a group of angry veela immediately swarmed around him.

"He got it! Krum got it, game over!" Harry exclaimed excitedly.

On Krum's bright red robe, spots of nosebleeds gleamed.

He lightly rose into the air, raised his fist high, and a golden light appeared between his fingers.

Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170 flashed on the scoreboard, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on.Then, slowly, like a jumbo jet accelerating, the Irish supporters grew louder and louder, culminating in countless shouts of joy.

"Ireland won!" cried Bagman, seemingly dazed by the sudden end of the match. "Krum caught the Snitch, but Ireland won, my God, I don't think anyone expected that." It will end like this!"

"Why is he trying to catch the Snitch now?" Ron yelled in bewilderment, despite throwing his hands up and jumping up and down in cheers. "He's so stupid to finish the game with Ireland leading by 160 points." !"

"He knows they'll never catch up!" Harry cheered loudly, too. "Ireland's Chasers are fantastic, and Krum just wants to end the game on his own terms, that's all..."

"He's really brave, isn't he?" Hermione asked Ivan softly.

Aiwen didn't answer her, he had no time to pay attention to the game and Krum!

In the stands directly below, the chaotic battle continued, and the scope became wider and wider.

Although all the officials of the Ministry of Magic were concentrated there, it was of no use at all.

Fighting is inevitable and is gradually escalating and spreading.

The spell rays of various colors flew across the air, and roars, screams, and magic explosions mixed together, breaking through the sky.

These sounds were so loud that even the thick clouds in the sky were abruptly dispersed.

The scene in front of them was absolutely shocking, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially standing at the highest point and looking down, you can see clearly.

There are [-] wizards here, and this is definitely the largest chaotic battle in the history of magic, and it is absolutely useless.

"My God, what are they doing?!" Bagman said in amazement, "The game is over, the Irish team won!"

Aiwen looked at the situation below that was gradually getting out of control in surprise, and woke up suddenly, he smelled a hint of conspiracy.

He remembered what Elaine had said to him when he came to the tent hut before, that Voldemort and the vampires were going to act tonight.

He thought about it carefully, and it was very likely that Keresist had deliberately asked Elaine to come over to inform him.

But Elaine didn't make it clear, and he didn't know what conspiracy Voldemort was planning.

Ivan originally thought that it would happen in the camp after the game like the Death Eaters carnival parade.

Cause chaos, then go to Crouch's tent and rescue Barty Crouch Jr.

He never imagined that Voldemort would start directly in the middle of the match and create such a big battle.

This guy is definitely a complete lunatic, the most evil dark wizard in history.

He didn't like that kind of small scene at all, but was preparing for something more exciting.

Aiwen quickly rushed to the edge of the stand and carefully observed the situation below.

"These people are crazy, we should be celebrating, but they are completely fighting!" Ludo Bagman stared at the scuffle below, completely terrified!

"Where's Barty Crouch?!" Fudge murmured, "Who can tell me what's going on next?!"

Speaking effortlessly, the small-scale melee has spread to the entire stand.

Aiwen saw many people wearing crimson hoods and masks casting spells around.

They are causing chaos and the crowd is getting more and more panicked.

Chapter 481 It's all messed up

No one knew where Barty Crouch was or what was going on down there.

According to the plan, now should be the time for awards ceremony and celebration.

The top box was magically illuminated by a blinding glare.

Two panting wizards even carried a large golden cup into the box, which was the Quidditch trophy.

But at this moment, there was silence in the small box.

No one cared about the Quidditch trophy, and everyone listened to the deafening shouts below in panic.

Different from the previous voices of cheering, now these cries have become more tragic, they are painful wailing and cries for help.

The faces of several wizards with high status and pampered status turned pale, they had never encountered such a situation before.

Below, encountering a sudden attack, the first reaction of most wizards is to draw out their wands and fight back.

But they couldn't find the enemy at all. There were too many people below. One hundred thousand spectators crowded into such a small place.

The officials of the Ministry of Magic tried in vain to maintain order, and no one listened to them.

In front of so many people, they are now like a flat boat in the sea, being pushed and shoved by the crowd, and they have no effect.

The wizards in the crimson hoods were laughing and wreaking havoc with powerful magic.

The battle escalated rapidly, the scope of influence spread rapidly, and the magic power that flew out became stronger and stronger.

On the field, the leprechauns and veela all stopped, watching the battle in the stands in horror.

If it was just a scuffle between fans just now, the scene has completely heated up and turned into a war.

Red, blue, and white magic lights flickered non-stop, mixed with dark green black magic lights.

Aiwen can be sure that he saw the Killing Curse and Cruciatus Curse in it!

But that's not all. Explosions sounded from the stands from time to time.

Most of the wizards who don't have much fighting power are howling in despair, and they scurry around like headless chickens.

Children were crying, and people's nervous and anxious cries and painful wailing echoed in the venue.

In the few minutes after the game, the place went from a happy place to a hell, with crazy scenes everywhere.

The flow of people tried to rush out of the arena, trying their best to escape.

This area is protected by magic, and spells such as Apparition cannot be used, and the only hope is to escape.

Hundreds of wizards wearing crimson hoods and exuding cold aura were caught in the crowd, using black magic.

They are creating chaos and the flow of people is slow to escape.

There are also some wizards with ulterior motives who also started to take advantage of the fire to rob, and the scene became chaotic.

Among them, there is a small group of people who are particularly obvious.

They also wore masks and hoods, and quickly gathered from all over the stands to the main corridor upstream.

Aiwen could see clearly from the highest point that these dark wizards seemed to be getting together and rushing up.

Their goal is here, the box on the top floor!

These guys are definitely vampires, Ivan even recognized the leader as Keresis.

His magic power is exceptionally powerful, and almost nothing can stop him.

They wanted to rush up and save Barty Crouch Jr., and even go one step further and take Harry away.

It's all messed up, Ivan didn't expect that Voldemort would be so crazy after getting the help of vampires.

He actually made such a big battle, completely disregarding the lives of other people.

When everyone was most lax and their defenses were weakest, he chose to make a move, using the simplest and most violent method!

Everything was too sudden, and after this matter was over, the chaotic Ministry of Magic might not have a clue at all.

Then again, would Voldemort still fear the Ministry of Magic after successfully returning to his strength? !

"What should we do now?" Hermione said in panic.

"Take out the wand!" Ivan gasped, pulling out his wand.

Sirius and Mr. Weasley were nowhere to be seen, and it was up to them to prepare for battle on their own.

Everyone took out their wands one after another, only Harry was still looking for it.

He looked in his coat pocket for his wand, but it was gone, and all he found was the spectacles.

"I lost my wand!" Harry yelled. "How is this possible, I just saw it?!"

"You are joking!"

Ron and Hermione hurried to help Harry find his wand, and everyone was on edge.

Alvin knew where his wand was, and he looked to where the house-elf Winky was.

After entering this box, Harry had only been around there when he was talking to Winky.

But there was no one there anymore, and Winky and Barty Crouch Jr. had both disappeared.

In the box, someone was yelling and fled in a hurry, and the door was opened.

Barty Crouch Jr. must have taken this opportunity to leave, taking Harry's wand with him.

Or Winky took him directly to apparate and leave, the magic of house elves is different from that of wizards.

Wizards are forbidden to Apparate in the playing field, but house-elves are allowed.

Ivan closed his eyes and sensed it, and could feel that Barty Crouch Jr. was still nearby.

He was walking down with the fleeing crowd, very fast.

Ai Wen didn't have the energy to pay attention to this guy anymore, and the other people in the box were also in a mess.

Seeing that the black wizards with red hoods were targeting this box, everyone turned into ants on a hot pot.

They didn't intend to stick to it at all, but planned to flee in a hurry before the other party came up.

Fudge, Ludo, the Malfoy family, and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic left quickly under the escort of several Aurors. Before they left, they asked Ivan to follow and prepared to take everyone to escape together.