An apparition of Malfoy manifests, appearing somewhere in the camp.

As soon as he saw Stark, riding a rune horse and breaking up the procession, he immediately ran away.

It's too dangerous, and the American wizard who just tortured the mudblood is right next to him.

He saw with his own eyes that the other man's hands were pierced by the silver sword, and then the sword flew past his face.

It's just a millimeter...... His handsome face is about to be broken.

Thankfully, he didn't attack Sister Stark, and wanted to get the five million Galleons...... It's fascinating, but it's also very hot.

But Stark wasn't in the tent, cheap Makenier's old pervert.

He had a better chance of catching Stark's sister, and who else could stop him?

Unless there are dozens of wizards hiding in the tent.

Malfoy threw off his hood, burned it, and walked towards his tent.

The sky was lightning and thunder, and by the faint light, he looked far away and was suddenly stunned

I don't know who burned down his tent

Gan!

"Kirby, where are you?!" Malfoy said anxiously. "Where's Draco?"

His son Draco was still in the tent. Their family is the only one seedling.

A house elf appeared out of thin air, covered in dust, and cried: "I'm looking for the little master, I don't know where he went......"

"How can you get him out!" Malfoy said angrily.

"The little master will not allow me to follow." Cardo wept bitterly, banged his head on the ground frantically, and shouted in his mouth: "Stupid Cardo! Stupid Cardo! ”

Malfoy's eyes were cold. "Did he say why he went out?"

The little master saw the boy and a red-haired boy...... I went to them. ”

"Harry Potter?" Malfoy's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

"Hurry up and find it!" He kicked Kirby hard. "If you can't find it, you'll die outside!"

At that moment, the sky suddenly lit up.

A huge green glittering thing, leaping up into the treetops, flew into the air like a firework.

It was a huge skeleton, made up of countless turquoise star-like things, and a large python that emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.

The skeleton rises higher and higher, glowing brightly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

For a moment, it wasn't just Cardo who was trembling, but Malfoy as well.

If Draco hadn't disappeared, he would have fled home immediately.

This World Cup is too dangerous, it's not a place for people like him.

The camp, which had gradually subsided, also erupted in screams.

"Who released it?" Malfoy muttered.

This sign is all too familiar to him.

But since Voldemort disappeared, Malfoy has never been released, never seen in person again.

Thirteen years have passed.

Malfoy wanted to make a difference, but he didn't want to put this sign and make it clear that the matter was tied to the Death Eaters.

The Ministry of Magic wasn't sure who attacked the camp, so it was possible that any force would come from the United States.

The scope to be investigated is much larger.

The assailant was like a sword hovering over Fudge's head, reminding him of his restraints, but he couldn't be sure that the Death Eaters had done it.

The descendants of America's purges resemble the attackers.

Didn't Fudge throw his hat on their heads every time?

Now, the Dark Mark is released, and the Death Eaters are immediately locked.

As for Malfoy, who had escaped trial, he would certainly be re-monitored.

It's all about setting yourself on fire.

Someone is deliberately letting them take the blame!

Then, Malfoy was terrifying.

Another Dark Mark lit up in another direction of the camp.

Malfoy sweated like rain, and his mouth was blue and trembling.

Because, the third Dark Marker lit up immediately.

Like alternating fireworks.

When a Death Eater kills, he leaves only a Dark Mark behind.

Now there are three ...... at the same time At least three forces are unleashed.

But it had nothing to do with them, the Death Eaters who had escaped judgment!

Who the hell is it, why are all the pots thrown on them?!

Don't let Lao Tzu know who did it

Malfoy cursed.

If you let him know......

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Definitely hiding far away.

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William looked up at the Dark Mark in the sky.

Green Skeleton Snake ...... From an aesthetic point of view, there is no beauty at all, but a plastic texture.

Anyway, it's not a little bit different from the logo of the Deathly Hallows used by Grindelwald.

Who designed this pattern?

Voldemort, as the boss of the team, should give the artist an Arvada to nibble on a big melon.

Oh, Lord Voldemort himself...... That's fine.

Hermione, who had fallen from the Thunderbird, was standing beside William and covered her mouth in shock.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen the Dark Mark.

The last time I saw it, it was three years ago, when I went to Gringotts with William.

Voldemort attached himself to the back of Quirrell's head, and as he left, released it.

I didn't expect to see it again at the Quidditch World Cup.

Could it be that Voldemort has been resurrected?

Hermione looked at William, who shook his head slightly.

Seeing three Dark Mark marks at once really gives the impression that Voldemort has come back to life and is throwing a celebratory party.

But if Voldemort is really resurrected, he will definitely gather the old ministry first, and then keep a low profile.

Instead of telling the world with great fanfare: he is alive.

It was just a target, and Dumbledore was immediately aimed at him.

Before he figured out why he was bounced back to death by Harry, he would not dare to show his head easily.

Therefore, he probably followed Peter around and did not come back to life so quickly.

So, who exactly released the Dark Mark of?

What is the purpose?

Suddenly, there was a series of popping sounds, and twenty wizards fell from the sky.

"There's a Dark Mark here, too?" Fudge yelled. "That's bad, did you catch the freer?"

"Nope." Mr. Weasley shook his head, "William just fought with the Lake Monster, and a lot of water vapor was generated.

Someone hid in the water vapor, secretly released the Black Mark, and immediately ran away. ”

A moment of silence followed.

Fudge paced in place, and he yelled.

"Ah, that's bad, it's a disaster."

"The World Cup was very well held and Ireland won the tournament...... Everything was so perfect. ”

"But now it's all destroyed, three dark markers, God knows what tomorrow's Daily Prophet will write!"

Fudge was really angry.

Other things can be suppressed, even those mascots attacking the camp, can be explained.

You countries can't control mascots, and even Norway has lake monsters!

Can I be blamed for this by the British Ministry of Magic?

Not to mention, William still has a stunning and brilliant performance in this desperate situation.

He single-handedly killed the lake monster and saved 100,000 wizards.

Even if Fudge awarded him the Order of Merlin of the First Class, it would not be an exception!

At that time, the death toll will be kept down a little more and controlled at 29.

Even if this matter is perfunctory, give an explanation to the British people.

But the Dark Mark can't be pressed at all, and it can't be suppressed. After all, so many people have seen it.

It's desperate.

Add these two things together, and Fudge feels that he is in a position and is about to lose his seat.

At this time, the Bulgarian Minister of Magic quickly rushed over.

His face turned pale, and he shouted, "Our Quidditch nation has been attacked.

It's an attack, it's a conspiracy!

You, the British Ministry of Magic, lured us here under false pretenses.

In the final, the referee was biased in favor of your Irish team and let you win the championship.

Now, again, there have been attacks, and someone has attacked the hero of our national team......"

"What are you talking about?" Fudge was puzzled and said in annoyance:

"Who played a match-fixing match with you? Referee Hassan Mustafa Egypt, President of the International Quidditch Federation!

Is his penalty biased in favor of us Ireland?

If I had been able to control the game and know the outcome of the game, I would have won the Irish team a long time ago, and Krum would have caught the Golden Snitch! ”

The more Fudge thought about it, the more angry he became, and he vented his anger and said:

"If you're referring to the marchers, they attacked all of them, a lot of tents were burned, and the Muggle administrators.

Merlin, what a big deal!

Just go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Wizardry...... Is your krum expensive? ”

"It's not!" The Minister of Magic of Bulgaria said coldly:

"Missing...... Two team members are missing, including Krum!

There was a wizard who suddenly attacked them and took them away. ”

"Are you sure?" Fudge Fox was suspicious: "So many people, attacked by a wizard?"

Look at Krum's face, it's almost thirty, so weak......"

"He's just coming of age!" The Bulgarian minister said angrily. "Of course it's normal to be taken away."

"Normal fart, didn't William just kill a lake monster?"

Fudge terrier neck, scaring people have never been so comfortable.

"Could it be that he, a full-grown wizard and a Quidditch player, could be captured by an attack?

I think I'm lost, right? ”

The Bulgarian minister was a little tempted to vomit blood.

Take William Starby...... Isn't that bullying?

"I don't care." The Bulgarian minister said:

"I don't care if Krum is kidnapped or lost...... Now you go and find him, you must find him. ”

Fudge sneered, "I'm going to catch the Death Eaters now, how can I have time to find someone for you!"

Find it yourself, don't get in the way of me......"

William frowned slightly.

It occurred to him that Harry and Ron seemed to be missing as well.

Just then, a voice rang through the camp, drowning out Fudge's words.

The voice was high-pitched, excited, echoing through the camp.

"I just released a Dark Mark ...... I know you're scared. ”

Screams erupted in the middle of the camp, and some people huddled in a ball, looking around in horror for where the sound was coming from.

"You may or may not have found it...... Recently, quite a few wizards have disappeared, just in this short half a month.

Tonight, I took advantage of the chaos to arrest a lot of people.

I don't want to kill them.

I have only one request, to get the Death Eaters who have been captured in Azkaban...... Put it out immediately.

Bellatrix, Rodolphus, Rabastan ......"

"If the British Ministry of Magic refuses, I will kill a wizard every hour until they are all killed.

Don't try to find me.

I'm a ghost, coming for revenge. ”

There was silence in the camp, and the silence pressed the eardrums.

Now, everyone knows where Krum went...... It turned out that he was really caught.

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Today's update is really late, three thousand words are dedicated.

Stay up at night and turn back tomorrow's update time, otherwise it will drag on later and later.

ps…… Taking hostages at sports events and demanding that the authorities release them really has this historical prototype.

Interested in taking a look at the "Black September Incident"

Terrorists caught Israeli athletes at the 1972 Olympics. ）