Chapter 62: Springboard

With the cooperation of the wizards, the fire was quickly extinguished.

Bizarrely, the flames were clearly lit in Professor Slughorn's tent, and they weren't burned too hard......

On the contrary, Crouch's tent next to him was almost completely burned down. It's a no-brainer.

"Are you alright?"

Outside the tent, William tossed two bottles of potion to the twins.

"It's fine, just some minor abrasions."

George wiped his arm with hemostat and said with a palpitation.

"Why are you two chasing Malfoy!" Hermione pursed her lips with a serious expression, as if Professor McGonagall possessed her.

"We ...... Thought there was a prank alchemy item that could be used against him. Fred said with a wry smile.

Autumn said solemnly, "Have you forgotten that Malfoy is an adult wizard?!" How old are you? ”

"We ......"

"I'm going to write to my mother!" Ginny screamed and delivered the fatal blow.

"Ginny, please...... Don't! Fred said hurriedly.

"I'll call you sister, okay? Ginny. George shouted shamelessly.

However, no one paid attention to the two of them, and several people took turns criticizing the twins in a serious tone.

They looked at William and Cedric's family as if they were crying for help.

Cedric straightened his chest and wanted to persuade him, but Qiu's eyes widened, where did he dare to be tough.

Without the slightest position, he immediately changed his camp like a dog, and also followed the criticism.

William was not so shameless, he just held his chin and pretended to think about the problem, completely ignoring the complaining glances cast by George and Fred.

The twins were really impulsive, and even if they had a prank product, they couldn't be a match for Malfoy.

They were different from Hermione, who dared to confront an adult wizard, who William gave her magical training almost every night.

William was completely imparting his fighting skills to Hermione.

William also taught Cedric them, but mostly during the school weekends.

With the hectic nature of last year, this event was put to an end.

They are certainly much stronger than wizards of the same age, but they are still somewhat short of adult wizards...... Especially Death Eaters like Malfoy.

William squinted...... It seems that the combat training of several people is going to be picked up again this school year.

The fight didn't last long, as Crouch walked in.

Seeing his tent in ruins, he froze in place for a few seconds.

Crouch was indeed a little confused, he had only been away for half an hour, how did this place become like this?

You're having a party next door...... Why are you burning our tent?

I've fallen into the Imperius curse, and I'm still in it!!

Although Crouch hated his son, he suddenly forcibly asked him to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man...... Yin and Yang are separated......

Is this a human thing?

Mr. Crouch's angry face turned hideous, he looked around and said loudly, "Who did this?" ”

An Auror hurried over and whispered to Crouch's ear.

A moment later, Crouch's sharp eyes swept over the twins.

"You two set the fire?!"

"We don't!" Fred shouted that he was wronged.

"We didn't do anything!" George said, "The fire was started from Professor Slughorn's tent, not by us. ”

"Don't lie, kid!" Crowe's eyes were bursting out.

"My tent is so far away from here that it can't be ignited.

Just look at the other tents nearby!

Someone drew the fire, and when the Aurors arrived, it was just the two of you! ”

"We're just putting out fires......" Fred defended.

"You didn't put it, why did you save ......"

"Barty." A witch in a long woolen coat whispered, "They're still children, Barty, they can't—"

"What's wrong with the kid?" Crouch was stimulated, and he looked a little crazy.

"I've seen too many young wizards go astray...... Young, that's not an excuse. ”

At this moment, there was another pop, and the phantom of Minister Fudge appeared in the crowd.

Fudge was dressed in a mess, and there was a pink bow wrapped around his neck, apparently by mistake.

Or maybe I was just playing with some weird paly and forgot to take it off.

After landing on the ground, Fudge has a soft touch of stepping on stinky dog poop, soft.

Looking down, it was a dense meadow.

He lifted his foot and slammed it on the grass, rubbing the soles of his shoes and spitting in disgust before he looked at Slughorn on the side.

Slughorn was a little miserable, his hands were scratched and still oozing with blood.

He's using potions, but the vampire's special toxin is preventing the wound from healing.

"What's the matter with you, Horace?" Fudge was taken aback.

"I was attacked by a vampire, but luckily William saved me." Slughorn said with a sigh of relief.

Until now, he has not recovered from his agitated mood.

At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.

He's only over 100 years old, he's still young, and he hasn't lived enough.

Thanks to William for saving him......

Slughorn felt that he was now married to him as a brother, but he wanted to die on the same day, the same month, and the same year...... It's not too much.

William certainly thinks so, too.

"What about the vampire?" Fudge said angrily.

Who let the vampires into the camp, this despicable dark creature! Except for Meiwa, all other magical creatures should be damned.

Soon, Bloodnish was brought up. A slit was cut in his mouth, but he didn't die, just passed out.

"He must have set the fire too!"

Fudge looked around and stamped his foot angrily.

He had just gotten the news that there was a fire here, and he had to get up from the bed where the atmosphere was brewing.

He's in a bad mood right now. The last time an American wizard died, it's still under investigation, and now someone is setting it on fire again!

Fudge kicked hard at the green grass beneath his feet, the triangular grassy area, venting his anger.

The foot felt unexpectedly good, and he kicked it twice.

"It's not him, Connelly." Crouch looked around the ruins and shouted, "Someone else has drawn the fire to my tent, which contains a lot of valuable materials and official documents from the ministry...... It's all gone!

I need someone to be in charge.

The wands of those two red-haired wizards must be used with a flashback charm, and I want to investigate them thoroughly! ”

Crouch was already a little desperate, he didn't find Barty Jr., nor did he find the house-elf Twilight.

"We didn't do it......" George struggled.

"There was a wizard who knocked Malfoy unconscious, took his wand, and drew the fire."

"What? What did you say? Crouch rushed over, grabbed George's arm, and said with a hideous face, "Do you see what he looks like?" ”

"No...... We couldn't see the man, he might have used a disillusionment charm or an invisibility cloak. ”

Fred said, snatching George from Crouch.

"He sneaked up on Malfoy from behind and picked up his wand......"

Crouch's face was horribly white, and his hands and toothbrush-like mustache were twitching.

He knew who it was.

That rebel didn't die...... And ran away!

"What about Lucius?" Fudge asked uneasily. "Where is he?"

"It was still there," George said, .......

Everyone looked down and looked for it.

"At your feet, Minister!!" Kingsley shouted.

Fudge was startled and jumped to his feet. His bounce was unexpectedly powerful, and the vertical height actually reached a hundred centimeters.

After landing on the ground, Fudge stepped on the dense triangular grass area again. He bounced again.

Puff knock dat ~

And so on and so forth...... Like a springboard.

Wait a minute...... If that's Malfoy, then where is Fudge stepping on?

William looked at the cold in his crotch and gasped.

Originally...... In this world, there is not only a prostate brake, but also a prostate springboard.

However, Fudge tossed back and forth like this...... No matter how good the springboard estimates...... Also scrapped!

Poor Narcissa. (Voiceover~)

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