Chapter 520: Tent

Tiredness, this is the first feeling of all people.

Indeed, the night was so tiring that even Van Lin, who had no feeling for Quidditch, shouted together in the atmosphere, and then after the extreme excitement, something even more exciting, that is, the arrival of the vampire.

The night was technically too difficult to spend, and Van Lin's body.

They were the last to come out, and the wizards outside the arena all returned to their tents, which were still dark.

It was terrifying, the Death Eaters, and it left an indelible impression on everyone in the wizarding world.

The Dark Mark that appeared tonight didn't even make them dare to stay here, even though they knew that they were gone, but who could guarantee that these Death Eaters wouldn't return?

Death Eaters who absorbed vampires.

This is where everyone can't figure it out.

Suffice it to say, no one can understand why these vampires have joined the side of the Death Eaters, a group that has already declined, their leaders are dead, and what else can attract these dark creatures.

It's hard to understand.

The same goes for Van Lin, and Tfrey doesn't explain to him what the deal was between him and Voldemort.

Partners?

It's hard to convince Van Lin.

Tefrey was playing with fire, and the dark green flame could swallow their blood at any moment.

The atmosphere was a little solemn, the whole camp was quiet, and no one would be in a good mood.

For those Quidditch players, this is undoubtedly even more desperate.

These people ruined their holiday, Ireland's home victory, which was supposed to be something to celebrate across the UK.

However, the sudden riot took away the honor that belonged to them, which is undoubtedly a very sad thing.

No one was paying attention to what was supposed to be a very topical Quidditch, which was supposed to be good for both teams.

Everyone walked through the dark camp in silence, and the few lights that were there were quickly extinguished, as if they were afraid of attracting someone's attention.

Several people entered the tent, Charlie, Percy, and Bill did not enter the ruins due to the blockade of the Ministry of Magic, they tried to get in, and moved out of Mr. Weasley, but the Aurors insisted on keeping them outside, as the three successive bosses wanted.

"How?" said Charlie.

"Let's go inside. Mr. Weasley said.

"I saw that mark, who the hell it was, that person ......"

"A crazy guy, his believer. Mr. Weasley said quickly, he had herded everyone into the tent, and he had a lot of work to do.

After setting everyone up, Mr. Weasley and Sirius left quickly with Percy, and there was a lot of aftermath to deal with, both of whom were from the Ministry of Magic.

The small dining table that used to be warm became a little deserted.

Ginny went to the kitchen to get some food and lit an oil lamp on the table, which added a touch of warmth to the small dark table.

They got a couch for Verin and Hermione, and the two of them really didn't have much strength.

Fan Lin's face was bitter, he just used a small part of his magic power to take out some potions, which made his body hurt.

"I'll help you. Harry said.

Van Lin shook his head, "This thing can't be used by others, it has protective magic on it." Vanlin said, swiping his chest as two vials of dark red potions emerged from his hands.

"What is this?"

"Considering the possibility, Dumbledore helped me prepare a blood potion. "But it's not that good. ”

"It's like a vampire, you people make potions...... Ginny said.

"No way, this works best. Van Lin said, then handing Hermione a vial of potion.

"Drink it, this should make you feel better, at least tomorrow you can walk on your own. ”

"I can do that now, and my situation is ......"

"You can't drink too much of this, or I'll take out more. Van Lin smiled wryly as he drank this for many days in a row, and it looked like he was going to write a letter to Dumbledore.

Van Lin shook his head, and he tilted his head and poured the potion down.

"This stuff is so unpalatable......" Fan Lin resisted the urge to vomit, and he forcibly swallowed the sticky liquid in his mouth.

"You should know that this thing is ...... on your body Where did you get such a nasty potion......" Hermione changed sharply, it was clear that these potions were far more than at least they had made in the Responsive Object.

"Dumbledore is very good at making potions, but this taste is ......" Van Lin complained weakly, he now felt that his whole person was not good.

"But...... This effect ...... Hermione almost spit out, "this...... The effect is still good. ”

Van Lin nodded, it must be admitted, these potions were much stronger than Professor Snape's potions, at least those faint heat sensations made his body feel a lot better.

"This thing ......," Harry sniffed the bottle, "really...... You two have worked hard. ”

"No way...... Van Lin shrugged his shoulders.

After a small interlude, the atmosphere inside the tent was lifted up a little, and at least they found a space to talk.

It's only now that everyone really realizes that it's a long way from those bad things, at least for now.

"Hey, bro, you're really handsome. Fred joked.

"Especially that Bilibili ......"

“??”

"Bilibili?" Fan Lin was a little confused.

"It's just two balls of light colliding together, and you and that old vampire are face to face, that's really exciting. ”

“......”

If he could, Van Lin would have been described by now with a head full of black lines.

"That's magical, I can give it to the two of you if you want to, it's a necessary skill, I'll try not to break the two of you's brains. ”

"Hey, bro, don't be so fierce. Fred patted Vanlin on the shoulder.

"We just want to compliment you, after all, not everyone can do Bilibili, isn't it, it's like ......"

"Two oversized light bulbs......"

Harry said suddenly, and then Fred and George were a little confused.

"Light bulbs?"

"Ah......" Harry was also a little confused, he didn't understand why everyone was reacting.

"The Muggle world's lighting tools," Hermione said with some resignation, "Harry, Fred, and George didn't use them. ”