novelslam Chapter 553 Springboard
Chapter 553 Springboard
Chapter 553 Springboard
With the cooperation of the wizard, the fire was quickly extinguished.
Strangely enough, the flames were obviously ignited in Professor Slughorn's tent, and it wasn't burned too hard here...
Instead, Crouch's tent next to it was almost completely burned down.It is simply a disaster.
"Are you all right?"
Outside the tent, William threw two potions to the twins.
"It's okay, just a few minor scratches."
George wiped his arm with hemostatic agent and said with lingering fear.
"Why are you two chasing Malfoy!" Hermione pursed her lips, looking serious, as if Professor McGonagall was possessed.
"We... thought there were prank alchemy items that could deal with him." Fred said with a wry smile.
Qiu said seriously: "Did you forget that Malfoy is an adult wizard?! How old are you?"
"us……"
"I'm going to write to Mom!" Ginny said in a high-pitched voice, delivering the fatal blow.
"Ginny, please... please don't!" Fred said hastily.
"I'll call you sister, okay? Ginny." George shouted shamelessly.
But no one paid any attention to the two of them, and several of them took turns criticizing the twins with serious tones.
They looked at the two family members, William and Cedric, as if they were asking for help.
Cedric puffed out his chest, trying to persuade him, but Qiu stared at him, how could he dare to be stubborn.
Without the slightest position, he immediately changed sides like a dog's leg, and followed suit to criticize and fight.
William was not so shameless, he just raised his chin, pretending to be thinking, completely ignoring the sad eyes from George and Fred.
The twins are really impulsive this time, even if they have prank products, they can't be Malfoy's opponents.
They were different from Hermione. Hermione dared to face adult wizards. It was William who gave her magical training almost every night.
William was completely passing on his fighting skills to Hermione.
William taught Cedric them too, but mostly on weekends at school.
With the busyness of last year, this activity was terminated again.
They must be much better than wizards of the same age, but they are still somewhat inferior to adult wizards... Especially Death Eaters like Malfoy.
William squinted his eyes... It seems that the combat training for several people will be picked up again this school year.
The fight didn't last too long, because Crouch came over.
Seeing his tent turned into ruins, he froze in place for several seconds.
Crouch was indeed a little confused, he had only left for half an hour, how did this place become like this?
You have a party next door...why burn our tent?
I've been hit by the Imperius Curse, you son of a bitch, what the hell are you still in there! !
Although Crouch hated his son, he suddenly forced him to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man... Yin and Yang were separated...
Is this what people do?
Mr. Crouch's angry face turned hideous. He looked around and said loudly, "Who did this?"
An Auror hurried over, stuck to Crouch's ear, and whispered for a while.
After a while, Crouch's sharp eyes swept over the twins.
"You two set the fire?!"
"We didn't!" Fred yelled injustice.
"We didn't do anything!" said George. "The fire started in Professor Slughorn's tent. We didn't set it."
"Don't lie, kid!" Crowe's eyes were about to pop out.
"My tent is some distance from here, it is impossible to be ignited.
Just check out the other tents nearby!
Someone set fire to it, and when the Aurors arrived, there were only the two of you there! "
"We're just fighting fires..." Fred argued.
"You didn't let it go, why did you save..."
"Barty," whispered a witch in a long woolen coat, "they're children, Batty, there's no way they'd—"
"What's wrong with the child?" Crouch was stimulated, and he looked a little crazy.
"I've seen too many young wizards go astray...Young is no excuse."
At this moment, with another poof, Minister Fudge apparated and appeared in the crowd.
Fudge's clothes were messed up, and there was a pink bow tied around his neck, which was obviously worn by mistake.
It may also be that I was playing some strange games just now and forgot to take it off.
After landing on the ground, Fudge felt soft and soft, as if he had stepped on stinky dog feces.
Looking down, it was a lush grassland.
He raised his foot, put all his strength on the grass, rubbed the sole of his shoe, and spat unhappily before looking at Slughorn on the side.
Slughorn was a bit miserable, his hands were scratched and blood was still seeping.
He was using potions, but the vampire's special poison was preventing the wound from healing.
"What's the matter with you, Horace?" Fudge was taken aback.
"I was attacked by a vampire, fortunately William saved me." Slughorn said with lingering fear.
Until now, he has not recovered from the turbulent mood.
At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.
He is only over 100 years old, he is still young, and he has not lived enough.
Thanks to William for saving him...
Slughorn felt that he was sworn brother with him now, but it is not too much to ask to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.
William certainly thought so too.
"What about the vampire?" Fudge asked angrily.
Who let vampires into the camp, such despicable dark creatures!Except for Veela, all other magical creatures deserve to die.
Soon, Xue Ni was brought up.His mouth was cut open, but he didn't die, he just passed out.
"He must have set it on fire!"
Fudge looked around, stamping his feet angrily.
He just got the news that there was a fire here, and he had to get up from the bed that was brewing a good atmosphere.
He's in a bad mood right now.The death of the American wizard last time is still under investigation, and now someone has set it on fire again!
Fudge kicked hard towards the green grass under his feet, the triangular area of grass, venting his anger.
The foot felt surprisingly good, and he kicked it twice again.
"It wasn't him, Connelly." Crouch searched around the ruins, and shouted, "Someone else led the fire to my tent, which contained a lot of precious materials, and official documents of the Ministry... none of them up!
I need someone to take charge.
I must use the flashback spell on the wands of the two red-haired little wizards, I want to investigate thoroughly! "
Crouch was already a little desperate, he didn't find Barty Jr., nor did he find Winky the house elf.
"We didn't do it..." George struggled.
"There was a wizard just now. He knocked Malfoy unconscious, took his wand, and directed the fire."
"What? What did you say?" Crouch rushed over, grabbed George's arm, and said with a grim face, "Have you seen his face clearly?"
"No... we can't see the man, he may have used the Disillusionment Charm or the Invisibility Cloak."
Fred said, taking George away from Crouch.
"He sneaked up on Malfoy from behind, took his wand again..."
Crouch's face was horribly pale, his hands and toothbrush moustache were twitching.
He knew who it was.
That rebellious son is not dead...and ran away!
"Where's Lucius?" Fudge asked uneasily. "where is he?"
"It was there just now..." said George.
Everyone looked down.
"At your feet, Minister!!" Kingsley shouted.
Startled, Fudge jumped to his feet.His jumping ability is surprisingly strong, and his vertical height has actually reached [-] centimeters.
After landing, Fudge stomped hard on that area again.He bounced up again.
Puff chick chick da~
So, over and over again... like a springboard.
Wait... If that's Malfoy, then he's the one Fudge stepped on?
William gasped.
However, after Fudge's tossing back and forth...no matter how healthy a person...is scrapped!
Poor Narcissa. (Voiceover~)
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(End of this chapter)