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"Ireland wins!"

The scoreboard flashed with the scores – Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170.

Ireland led Bulgaria by a wide margin, but Bulgaria's Seeker Victor Krum caught the Golden Snitch and scored 150 points to save face for Bulgaria.

The game was very intense, especially when the mascot of the Bulgarian team, Meiwa, almost caused a mass jump in the stands.

Lin Xiao'an is very determined, he is a quiet beautiful boy, he doesn't like babbling Quidditch, and he is not interested in shemales, humans and beasts at all (Hermione cast an approving look at Lin Xiaoan)-

He is secretly observing the house-elves of Barty Crouch (Director of International Magical Cooperation at the Ministry of Magic), a female house-elf named "Twinkle", who is supposed to be sitting next to the invisible little Crouch, a stubborn Death Eater.

So...... It's inconvenient to not have a clairvoyant eye!

Lin Xiaoan sighed in his heart, his own system is too positive, and it is not necessarily a good thing!

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"Really...... A bunch of cowards ......"

Lin Xiaoan said softly, and at the same time looked into the distance-

It was late at night after the game, and most of the wizards were ready to celebrate Ireland's victory with a bonfire, or go back to their tents to rest and use their portkeys to go home the next day.

However, there are always fools who don't see the light of day and come out to spoil the scenery-

There was a group of wizards huddled together, each pointing their wands upwards and moving forward together, slowly moving around the field, all with hoods on their heads and masks over their faces.

Above them, four struggling figures floated in the air, twisted into various eerie shapes, as if the masked wizards on the ground were puppeteers, and the men above them were marionettes, controlled by invisible ropes that emerged from their wands into the air—two of them were small.

More wizards joined the group, laughing loudly and pointing to the bodies floating above.

……

"We're going to help keep order in the Ministry!" Mr. Weasley's voice drowned out the noise, and he rolled up his sleeves, "Come into the woods, walk together, and don't fall apart." I'll come back to you when the matter is settled! ”

Lin Xiaoan was at the back of the line, following Harry into the woods, the lights that had illuminated the stadium had now been extinguished.

There were dark figures stumbling through the woods, children crying, nervous and anxious shouts and talking echoing in the cold night sky around them.

After walking for a while, Hermione suddenly felt that something was wrong - according to common sense, Lin Xiaoan should have done something at this time, why was he so peaceful today?

"Little ......" Hermione turned around and wanted to talk to Lin Xiao'an, but didn't see him, "Xiao An?!" ”

Hermione pulled out her wand and used a "fluorescent flash" to illuminate the surrounding area—not only was Lin nowhere to be seen, but Fred, George, and Ginny, who had been with them, were also separated.

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"They can't go very far." Ron said, drawing his wand and lighting it up like Hermione, then squinted his eyes and looked down the path.

Harry searched for his wand in the pocket of his coat - but it was gone.

"Oops, oops, I can't believe it...... I've lost my wand! ”

"Are you kidding?"

Ron and Hermione raised their wands in the air, allowing the slender pillars of light to illuminate even more.

Harry searched and searched, but couldn't find his wand.

Harry was frustrated, in the wizarding world, losing his wand was the same as losing his third leg, and he couldn't move an inch!

An earth-shattering explosion rang from the edge of the woods, echoing in the night sky.

"Let's go, it's still too close to the campsite. Fred: They'll take care of Ginny. Xiao An - he can 'kung fu'! Ron said.

So they set off again, Harry still digging around in his pocket, even though he knew the wand wasn't on him.

Follow the dark path to the middle of the woods, where there seemed to be only a few of them, and the surroundings were much quieter.

Hermione looked around, "How about we wait here?" We could hear movement a mile away. ”

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No one objected.

So they sat side by side under a large tree and listened silently to the sounds of the camp.

Everything seems to be much calmer, and perhaps the riots are over.

"I hope everyone else is safe." After a moment, Hermione said.

"They'll be fine." Ron said.

"Alas, those Muggles are so pathetic." Hermione said uneasily, "What if people can't get them down?" ”

"No, it won't." Ron assured her, "There's always a way for them." ”

"It's crazy that they did such a thing, you must know that the officials of the Ministry of Magic are here tonight! Do they expect to escape easily? Did they drink too much, or—"

Hermione snapped and turned to look behind her. Harry and Ron quickly turned their heads as well.

Listening to the sound, it was as if someone was walking towards the clearing where they were.

They waited, listening to the sound of stumbling footsteps behind the pitch-black bushes.

However, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Hello?" Harry shouted.

No sound.

Harry stood up and looked back at the back of the tree: it was dark all around, and he couldn't see it a little farther away, but he could feel someone standing out of his sight.

"Who's there?" He asked.

Then, without warning, a voice suddenly cut through the silence.

The voice was unlike anything else they had heard in the woods, not a nervous shout, but a spell—

"Bones reappear!"