novelslam Chapter 572 The Three Dark Marks That Light Up the Sky
Chapter 572 The Three Dark Marks That Light Up the Sky
Chapter 572 The Three Dark Marks Illuminating the Sky
Malfoy apparated and appeared somewhere in the camp.
Ever since he saw Stark, riding the rune horse to break up the procession, he ran away immediately.
It was too dangerous. The American wizard who had just tortured the Mudblood was right next to him.
He saw with his own eyes that the opponent's hands were pierced by the silver sword, and then the sword flew past his face.
It was only a tiny bit away... His handsome face was about to be disfigured.
Fortunately, he didn't attack Sister Stark. The 500 million Galleons... charming but also very hot.
But Stark wasn't in the tent, and it's cheap for that old freak of McNeill.
His chances of catching Stark's sister are better, and who else can stop him?
Unless there are dozens of wizards hiding in the tent.
Malfoy threw away his hood, burned it, and walked towards his tent.
Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and with the looming light, he looked from afar and suddenly froze.
His family's tent was burned down by someone!
Gan!
Just attacking others, my home was stolen!
"Kirby, where are you?!" Malfoy said anxiously. "Where did Draco go?"
His son Draco was still in the tent.This is the only seedling in their family.
A house elf appeared out of nowhere, it was covered in dust, and cried: "I'm looking for the little master, I don't know where he went..."
"How could you let him out!" Malfoy said angrily.
"Little master forbids me to follow." Kado wept bitterly, slammed his head against the ground crazily, and shouted: "Stupid Kabi! Stupid Kabi!"
Malfoy's eyes were cold. "Did he say why he went out?"
"The little master saw the boy who lived and a boy with red hair... and went to find them."
"Harry Potter?" Malfoy's eyelids twitched, with a bad premonition.
"Go find it!" He kicked Kirby hard. "If you can't find it, you will die outside!"
At this moment, the sky suddenly lit up.
A huge green shiny thing jumped up the treetops and flew into the air like fireworks.
It was an extremely huge skeleton, composed of countless green star-like things, and a large python protruded from the skull's mouth like a tongue.
The skeleton rose higher and higher, shining brightly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.
For a moment, not only Kirby trembled, but even Malfoy.
If Draco hadn't disappeared, he would have fled back home immediately.
This World Cup is too dangerous, it's not a place for people like him to stay.
The camp that had gradually calmed down also burst into screams.
"Who released it?" Malfoy murmured.
He was too familiar with this sign.
But since Voldemort disappeared, Malfoy has never released him, never seen him again.
13 years have passed.
Malfoy wanted to make things right, but he didn't want to put up this sign to clearly link the matter with the Death Eaters.
The Ministry of Magic is not sure who attacked the camp, so any force may be, and it may even come from the United States.
The scope of investigation is much larger.
The attacker hovered like a sword over Fudge's head, reminding him to hold back, but not convincing him that Death Eaters did it.
America's scavengers are a lot like the Raiders.
Didn't Fudge throw his hat, every time, on their heads?
Well now, the Dark Mark was released, locking the Death Eaters immediately.
As Malfoy, who had escaped trial, he would definitely be re-monitored.
This is completely self-inflicted.
Someone is deliberately letting them take the blame!
Malfoy, then, was downright terrifying.
Another Dark Mark lit up in another direction of the camp.
Malfoy was sweating profusely, his mouth blue and quivering.
Because, the third Dark Mark lit up immediately.
Like alternate fireworks.
When Death Eaters kill, they leave only one Dark Mark.
Now there are three at the same time... at least three forces are being released.
However, it has nothing to do with Death Eaters who escaped judgment!
Who is it, and why are all the pots thrown at them? !
Don't let me know who did it
Malfoy cursed secretly.
If you let him know...
he,
Definitely stay away.
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William raised his head and looked at the Dark Mark in the sky.
The green skull snake... From an aesthetic point of view, it has no aesthetic feeling, but is filled with a plastic texture.
Anyway, the mark of the Deathly Hallows used by Grindelwald is not 01:30.
Who designed this pattern?
As the leader of the team, Voldemort should give the artist an Avada who eats big melons.
Oh, Voldemort himself... that's all right.
Hermione, who had fallen from the Thunderbird, stood beside William, covering her mouth in shock.
This was not the first time she had seen the Dark Mark.
The last time I saw it was three years ago when I went to Gringotts with William.
Voldemort was attached to the back of Quirrell's head, and before leaving, he released it.
I didn't expect to see it again at the Quidditch World Cup.
Has Voldemort been resurrected?
Hermione looked at William, who shook his head slightly.
Seeing three Dark Marks at once does give the impression that Voldemort is back and throwing a celebratory party.
But if Voldemort is really resurrected, he will definitely call the old department first, and then keep a low profile.
Instead of telling the world with great fanfare: He is alive.
It was just a target for Dumbledore to aim at him immediately.
Before he figured out why he was bounced back to death by Harry, he definitely didn't dare to show his face easily.
Therefore, he probably still wandered around with Peter, and didn't resurrect so quickly.
So, who actually released the Dark Mark?
What is the purpose?
Suddenly, with a series of popping sounds, twenty wizards descended from the sky.
"There's a Dark Mark here too?" Fudge roared. "Too bad, did you catch the releaser?"
"No." Mr. Weasley shook his head, "Just now William fought the lake monster, which produced a lot of water vapor.
Someone hid in the water vapor, secretly released the Dark Mark, and then ran away immediately. "
A moment of silence followed.
Fudge was pacing where he was, and he roared.
"Oh, that's terrible, what a disaster."
"The World Cup was held very well, and Ireland won the championship smoothly...everything was so perfect."
"But now they are all destroyed, three Dark Marks, God knows what will be written in the "Daily Prophet" tomorrow!"
Fudge was really distraught.
Other things can be suppressed, that is, those mascots attacking the camp can be explained.
Your countries can't control mascots, and even Norway has a lake monster!
Can I blame the British Ministry of Magic?
Not to mention, William still has an amazing performance in this desperate situation.
He single-handedly killed the lake monster and saved a hundred thousand wizards.
Even if Fudge awarded him the Order of Merlin First Class, it would not be an exception!
At that time, the death toll will be lowered to 29.
This matter can be regarded as perfunctory, and an explanation is given to the British people.
But the Dark Mark can't be suppressed at all, and it can't be suppressed.After all, so many people have seen it.
Just desperate.
Adding these two things together, Fudge felt that his position was about to become unstable.
At this time, Bulgaria's Minister of Magic rushed over quickly.
His face was livid, and he roared loudly: "Our national Quidditch team has been attacked.
It's an attack, it's a conspiracy!
You British Ministry of Magic, lured us here under false pretenses.
In the final, the referee favored your Irish team and let you win the championship.
Now, there's another attack, an attack on the heroes of our national team..."
"What are you talking about?" Fudge was puzzled and said angrily:
"Who played against you? The referee, Hassan Mustafa, is the chairman of the International Quidditch Federation!
His penalty favors us Ireland?
If I could control the direction of the game and know the result of the game, I would have overwhelmed the Irish team to win, and Klum would have caught the Snitch! "
The more Fudge thought about it, the angrier he became, he vented his anger and said:
"If you mean the marchers, they all attacked, a lot of tents were burned, and the few Muggle administrators.
Merlin, what a big deal!
Just go to St. Mungo's Magical Hospital for treatment... just your Krum King? "
"No!" The Minister of Magic of Bulgaria said coldly:
"Missing... Two team members are missing, including Krum!
A wizard suddenly attacked them and took them away. "
"Are you sure?" Fudge asked suspiciously: "So many people were attacked by a wizard?
Judging by Krum's face, he's almost thirty, so weak..."
"He's just an adult!" the Bulgarian minister said angrily. "It's just that he's a bit more mature, and it's normal to be arrested."
"Normal fart, didn't William just kill a lake monster?"
Fudge's neck has never been so comfortable.
"Could it be that he, an adult wizard, and a Quidditch player, can be attacked and taken away by one person?
I think I'm lost, right? "
The Bulgarian minister felt like vomiting blood.
Take William Starkby...isn't that a bully?
"I don't care." The Bulgarian minister said shamelessly:
"I don't care if Krum and the others are kidnapped or lost...you go find him immediately, you must find him."
Fudge sneered and said, "I'm going to catch the Death Eaters now, how can I find someone for you!
I have to find you yourself, don't hinder me..."
William frowned slightly.
It suddenly occurred to him that Harry and Ron seemed to have disappeared as well.
Just then, a voice resounded through the camp, drowning out Fudge's words.
It was a high-pitched, excited voice that echoed through the camp.
"I just unleashed a Dark Mark... I know you're scared."
There were screams in the middle of the camp, and some huddled together, looking around in terror for the source of the sound.
"You may have discovered it, or you may not have discovered it...Recently, many wizards have disappeared, just in this short period of half a month.
Tonight, I took advantage of the chaos and arrested many people.
I don't want to kill them.
I have only one request, that those Death Eaters who have been captured in Azkaban... be released immediately.
Bellatrix, Rodolphus, Labastan..."
"If the British Ministry of Magic refuses, I'll kill a wizard every hour until they're all gone.
Don't try to find me.
I am a ghost, here for vengeance. "
There was a silence in the camp, and this silence oppressed people's eardrums.
Now, everyone knows where Krum has gone...it turns out he was really caught.
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Today's update is really late, three thousand words are dedicated.
Stay up late at night and adjust the update time tomorrow, otherwise it will be delayed and delayed.
ps... Taking hostages at sports events and asking the authorities to release them really has this historical prototype.
If you are interested, take a look at the "Black September Incident"
Terrorists capture Israeli athletes at the 1972 Olympics. )
(End of this chapter)