A series of dazzling red flashes flashed over the ruins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The figure flickered, and hundreds of searing red rays shot out of the wizard's wand, intertwining with each other.

Crashed into the wreckage of the ruins and was catapulted into the darkness.

"I saw it, his apparition appeared!" a wizard shouted.

"Don't be stupid, apparitions are not allowed in this area......"

But the thought of the sudden disappearance of Keresis, this sentence was particularly unconvincing tonight.

"That person suddenly disappeared from my eyes, if it weren't for the apparition appari......tion," the voice paused, and then said in surprise, "There's a guy here lying on the ground, unconscious, oh my God, this is?!"

"What did you find?!" said Mr. Crouch in a cold, emotionless voice.

His face tightened, and his sharp gaze fell on the darkness.

A few seconds later, under the gaze of everyone, a wizard walked out with a small, limp body in his arms.

She also has a tea towel around her neck, which is a house-elf Shining!

Mr. Crouch watched as the other man placed his house-elf at his feet, not moving or speaking.

The other officials of the Ministry of Magic were staring at Mr. Crouch, and the atmosphere in the air was strange.

For several seconds, Crouch stood motionless, as if frozen.

On his pale face, those fire-breathing eyes stared fiercely at the sparkle on the ground.

Then, he seemed to come back to his senses.

"This, this can't be, it's impossible!" he said in one by one, "impossible!"

He quickly circled the wizard in front of him and strode towards the spot where Twinkle had been found.

"It's useless, Mr. Crouch!" shouted the wizard who spotted the shining, "there's no one else there." ”

But Mr. Crouch seemed to ignore his words, and everyone heard him walking up and down.

He searched carefully through the dark ruins, and the sound of rubble rolling to the ground was heard incessantly.

By the time Evan and Hermione came down, he hadn't come out of the rubble.

"Aven, Hermione, are you both alright?"

Evan looked horrified when he saw Sirius and Mr. Weasley striding towards them.

In the sky, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Krum, Fred, George, and the other Quidditch players all slowly landed beside them.

Everyone gathered to ask about Evan and Hermione's condition, and they cried with joy.

Everyone was shocked by Aiwen's strength, they didn't expect this thirteen-year-old boy to be so powerful.

Those who are familiar with it know that Evan used the power of the Philosopher's Stone.

A powerful philosopher's stone, the magic contained in it has exceeded the imagination of the world.

After a while, Fudge also walked over, protected by a group of Aurors.

He didn't seem to have recovered from the shock, and asked Evan who was fighting him.

"That's enough, these two kids need to rest!" Sirius said impatiently, "Evan just got into a fight with the Dark Wizard who suddenly broke in, which was supposed to be the responsibility of the Ministry of Magic. If you want to know the truth, you can ask the dark wizards who have been caught, and you will know who they are and where they come from!"

"You're right, Blake!" Fudge nodded awkwardly, "We do ......"

At this moment, the officials of the Ministry of Magic at the edge of the ruins let out another exclamation, and everyone hurried over.

The Aurors seemed to be debating whether it was the house-elf who cast the Dark Mark, and the final focus was on the wand.

To use this magic, you must have a wand, and Sparkle does have one in her hand.

The scene was chaotic, and when everyone had crowded through, a blank Crouch came out of the rubble.

His face was still horribly white, and his hands and toothbrush-like mustache were twitching.

"Barty, where have you been tonight?" Fudge hurriedly asked, looking even more flustered than him, "It's hard to imagine that this kind of thing will happen tonight, the attack of the Dark Wizard, and now even the Dark Devil Mark has come out!"

"I've been so busy!" said Mr. Crouch, still with barely moving his lips, "and someone sneaked up on my tent in the middle of the game, and they seemed to be looking for something!"

"If you want me to see, those guys are absolutely crazy, what will people say tomorrow?!" Fudge grumbled, "and you don't have to think about it, they must think it's all the Ministry's fault, but who can ...... Oh my God, what's wrong with this house-elf?"

He seemed to have just seen the house-elf lying on the ground shining.

A man quickly walked over to Fudge from the crowd and whispered a few words.

The wizard looked like an old lion, his brown hair and thick eyebrows interspersed with gray wisps.

Behind the gold-rimmed glasses were a pair of sharp eyes that stared at Crouch unkindly.

Although it is a little lame, there is a kind of stride meteor chic when it walks.

It immediately gives the impression that he is a sharp, tough guy.

He is Rufus Scrimgeur, the head of the Auror Office at the Ministry of Magic, and the strongest Auror in the world.

"Rufus, what do you mean......" Fudge's gaze fell on the wand in Shimmer's hand.

Then, as if he had suddenly discovered some terrible truth, he looked up at Crouch in disbelief.

"So, Crouch's house-elf used this wand to cast the Dark Mark!" Fudge's voice said slowly with a hint of horror in his voice, "The mark of the mysterious man, how could she possibly use this magic?!"

Crouch didn't speak, his gaze resting on the wand in Flash's hand.

He didn't seem to hear Fudge's words, nor did he understand the meaning of the other party's words.

"It can't be her......," someone whispered.

"Even if it weren't for her, this house-elf wouldn't be able to escape!" said Scrimgeour unceremoniously, "She violated the third rule of the Wands Guidelines: no non-human creature is allowed to carry or use a wand." ”

"But ......"

"I think we should hear what this house-elf has to say before we make a judgment!" continued Scrimgeour, "if you have no opinion, Mr. Crouch......"

He seemed to be asking Crouch, but without waiting for an answer, he quickly raised his wand, pointed at Twinkle and said, "Recover!"

Twinkle moved weakly, and the bronze bell-like brown eyes opened.

She blinked her eyelids vigorously, her expression dazed.

Under the silent gaze of the wizards, she sat up with a shudder.

Then, slowly, tremblingly, she raised her gaze and looked at the crowd.

Then, more slowly, he cast his gaze on the night sky above.

It can be clearly seen that the floating skeleton image is reflected in her two large dull eyes.

She gasped, stared at the people gathered around the clearing, and suddenly cried in fear. (To be continued.) )