Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Ten minutes before the riot began, in the Malfoy family tent.

Lucius said to Malfoy with a serious face: "Draco, there may be some confusion later. You and your mother should hide in the woods over there first."

confusion?

Draco was woken up from his sleep and felt dizzy. He didn't quite understand what his father meant.

"I received some news," Lucius said vaguely, "some people seem to be planning to do something while drunk. You know, this game has made many people a little too excited."

Draco suddenly realized something, and said with a troubled look on his face: "Dad, you can't..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lucius, "You must keep this matter to yourself and don't tell anyone. Time is running out, go change your clothes."

Draco opened his mouth, wanting to stop his father from doing something shady.

But after seeing the serious look in Lucius' eyes, he finally nodded sullenly, then went back to change his clothes in a depressed mood.

"My dear, are you really going to do that?" Narcissa looked at Lucius taking out the Death Eater's cloak and mask, her face full of uneasiness.

"I have to show up. The Malfoy family has no choice in this position, but I won't do anything rash." Lucius' voice was a little hoarse.

"You and Draco go hide, and leave the tent here to avoid arousing suspicion in advance. If it's too chaotic, you can go and meet up with Mia. She is strong enough to protect you."

"I understand," Narcissa nodded, "You don't have to worry about me and Draco, just be safe."

Lucius didn't say anything else. He put on a black robe and a mask, then left the tent by Apparition.

Next to the Muggle manager's hut of the camp, accompanied by crackling sounds, many guys dressed in Death Eater costumes appeared out of thin air.

"You're a little late!" The older Carrow sibling complained to Lucius unhappily. He couldn't wait to hear the Muggles' melodious screams.

Lucius ignored the other party and asked in a low voice, "Is everyone here?"

"Everyone is here," one person replied, "Let's get started, I can't wait to let off some steam."

"Hey," someone else echoed, "Once the chaos begins, more and more people will join us, and those guys in the Ministry of Magic won't dare to do anything to us."

"In that case, let's begin!" Lucius raised his wand, opened the door roughly, and rushed in first.

He first used a Stunning Spell to make the four Muggles sleep more deeply, and then used a Levitation Spell to make them float in the air like balloons.

After doing all this, Lucius breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his work for the night was done.

According to Sebastian's instructions, he would personally guard these Muggles to prevent others from torturing and humiliating them.

"Wake them up!" The Carrow siblings looked cruel, "We want to hear these Muggles scream."

"What do you know?" Lucius replied calmly, "Muggles in this state are more intimidating to the Aurors because they cannot tell whether these Muggles are alive or dead."

"Don't waste time, the parade has officially begun!"

Everyone cheered and walked towards the camp. The Carlo brothers and sisters had no choice but to keep up with the crowd and light the tents on the road as they walked.

Chaos officially began to spread, with wizards running around in panic.

Of course, not everyone was afraid. Some wizards screamed with excitement. They casually covered their faces with a piece of cloth and joined the parade directly.

The procession grew larger and larger, with more and more thugs joining in, hoping to take advantage of the night and chaos to vent their anger.

In just a short while, the group had grown to a size of four to five hundred people.

They set tents on fire and cast spells at the fleeing crowd, not caring at all about who might be hurt by mistake.

The chaos here had already attracted the attention of several Aurors, but faced with the overwhelming numerical advantage, they did not dare to step forward to stop it.

What's more, there were four Muggles floating above the thugs' heads. These Aurors were afraid of the consequences and could only desperately call for their teammates and wait for the Ministry of Magic to gather more helpers.

When Sebastian led Mia and Harry out of the tent, many wizards with messy hair and disheveled clothes were frightened and stumbled towards this side.

Some people were separated from their families and shouted their family members' names as they walked.

"What's going on?" Harry stopped a panicked wizard with a confused look on his face.

Why are there flames rising into the sky, people screaming, and explosions in the distance?

"Thugs! There are thugs everywhere! They set fires everywhere, used spells on people, and seemed to have killed a few Muggles."

"Killed a few Muggles!" Harry's face was full of disbelief.

"I can't explain it clearly. Those Muggles are floating in the sky silently. I don't know if they are dead. Let's run!" As he said this, the wizard rushed towards the woods without looking back.

"Some gutter rats have shown up," Sebastian said, looking at the fire in the distance, "I'll go stop them."

"Mia, you treat the wounded here and maintain order!"

"Harry, I need you to stay here with Mia."

As he spoke, he raised his wand and knocked out a thief who was trying to sneak into a nearby tent to steal something.

"Professor, I'll go with you and I can help fight!" Harry immediately raised his wand and said with a determined look on his face.

He didn't want to stay in the safety of the rear, he also wanted to fight, he also wanted to stop the thugs who were causing chaos.

Besides, I have been practicing magic spells all the time just to eliminate evil and protect the good.

It just so happens that these thugs are the best targets to check one's own strength.

Sebastian looked Harry in the eyes and said seriously, "I need you to help your Aunt Mia treat the wounded here and keep her safe."

"You have also seen that many people in the darkness have thoughts that they shouldn't have and have begun to release the evil in their hearts."

"I'm worried that while we're maintaining order and treating the wounded, some thugs will hide in the crowd and hurt your Aunt Mia."

"Harry, can I count on you to put your Aunt Mia's safety in your hands?"

Hearing this, Harry said firmly without hesitation: "Professor, don't worry. I'm here and no one will hurt Aunt Mia."

Sebastian grinned and nodded, patted Harry on the shoulder, then turned and walked against the flow of people, towards the fire and chaos.