"What should we do?" Hermione was a little flustered, she didn't know what Voldemort was doing tonight, but it was obviously not something that could be caused by a ridiculous reason like a fan fight.

"Get out your wand, Hermione. Van Lin frowned, "Someone is coming, I think, they won't let us go." ”

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, some guy in a mask. Van Lin said quickly, and with a flick of his chest, his wand appeared in the palm of his hand.

"The masked guy?" asked Hermione, but the girl pulled her wand out anyway.

"What about Sirius?" asked Van Lin.

"He told me he was going to maintain stability down there. Harry replied, obediently holding his wand in his palm, but he was a little unmistaken, he was just a little wizard, and he didn't know what he was supposed to do in such a situation.

Suddenly, a bright spell light struck the front of the box, and a roar rang out, and Van Lin saw several Aurors stand up, but they barely resisted.

Spells are fired from all directions, and this box is the target point, and there is no doubt that this is all the facts that are there for all to see.

Tonight's turmoil seems to be a conspiracy so far, and the target is these big people in the box.

Van Lin had to know better, the hidden Barty Crouch Jr. and their ultimate target, Harry.

Voldemort's resurrection requires Harry's blood, but this is not now, Voldemort is too anxious.

Van Lin wasn't ready, and if Harry was captured tonight, the devil knows what would happen.

The light flashed, and the steel skeleton that had been covered with defensive magic was severely damaged, as if it had been blown open by explosives, and a huge gap appeared in front of the box.

"Let's go. Van Lin whispered, he seemed very urgent, it was very dangerous here, and in less than a minute, this place would be surrounded by those crazy dark wizards, and he had to evacuate before that.

"Where are we going?" asked Hermione.

"Above. Van Lin thought for a moment, "Let's fly out." ”

"Fly out?"

"Ah, those Quidditch players. Van Lin nodded, "We'll rely on them." ”

In the box, some people shouted in a hurry, as if they wanted to vent all their fears, and they frantically fled out the door.

Van Lin raised his perception to the highest level, and although he did not have any hope, he still wanted to search for Barty Crouch Jr.

In the cold vision, all of them turned into a beating ball of magical flames.

The Death Eater's glow was recognizable as black, but in addition to the blue and black shadows, some dark red lights and shadows were mixed in, like clumps of blood.

The feeling was very sticky, and Van Lin felt his spiritual power feel a kind of coldness from the grave as he swept over these people.

Fudge and Ruth were with the Malfoys, protected by a few Aurors, as they walked out of the box.

In fact, they had been invited by these people, and Fudge wanted to take the children away, just Van Lin and Harry, to be exact, which was very important to him.

But it wasn't a wise choice to stay with Lucius Malfoy?

This was undoubtedly exposing himself to the sight of all the Death Eaters, and although it seemed that Malfoy had not made any moves, such a large group of people could easily become a target for attack.

It's all too obvious that Harry Potter is in the box, and Fudge is out with a bunch of kids.

Unfazed, Vanlin walked out of the box with Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George, with Harry, Hermione, Ron, Fred and George.

"What's going on with these kids, why don't they come up very much. Fudge frowned, Dumbledore's people were really troublesome.

Surrounded by the crowd, Fudge seemed to try to call the children back, but Van Lin ignored him.

Here, Van Lin's status in the hearts of several people is obviously higher than that of Fudge, even if it is Sirius, he will listen to Van Lin.

"Maybe scared to death. "They are arrogant and think they can get out on their own, you should know that, so, I think, Minister, let's get out of here." ”

"Harry and Verin are very important, we have to keep him safe," Fudge said badly, "Dumbledore told me the other day to protect these two children, I can't believe that this kind of thing can happen at the Quidditch World Cup, a premeditated terrorist attack, what the hell is Barty Crouch doing, why did he put so much ...... in"

"This is what you call security?" said the Bulgarian vizier, "the Quidditch World Cup, how bad things can happen, I really don't understand what your Aurors are eating." ”

After speaking, the Bulgarian Minister of Magic hurried away with the Aurors who had kept him safe.

Fudge's face turned pale, and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic didn't give him any affection, although he could also understand the emotions of the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, but understanding and mood naturally could not be confused.

"It's so unreasonable, damn Bulgarian, he even made me use sign language to make me feel like a fool for the whole game. Fudge said angrily, his face flushing.

"Look, when the Daily Prophet comes out tomorrow, the Quidditch World Cup will definitely not be let go...... After such a big mess, I want to know that these ignorant readers, wizards all over the world will laugh at us. ”

"Come on, Minister......" Lucius whispered.

"But ......"

"The rebels below can rush up at any time, you can see it, they have no scruples, and the box is a good proof of this, the magically blessed building ......"

Fudge's lips quivered, and his face turned from red to iron-blue, which was a terrible feeling.

"Let's evacuate first, in this case, the safety of you and these VIPs is the most important thing, if something happens to you, the British Ministry of Magic ......"

It seems that he thought of something terrible, compared to Harry and the safety of Van Lin, his life is the most precious, even if Dumbledore is angry, or the whole Chinese Ministry of Magic is angry, but the most important thing is that he is alive, he has an army, as long as he suppresses this mess.

"Let's go, it's a remiss to call Barty Crouch to deal with it. ”