"Look at you, are you a Hogwarts student?"

Voldemort observes Eddie.

Eddie seemed to be stunned, and his mouth was open but he couldn't speak.

"Tell me, where is Harry Potter?" Voldemort asked again.

"He doesn't know."

At this point, Mr. Davis stood up.

"We don't know where the boy is." He said to Voldemort.

"Oh? Do you want to save this child? ”

The wand in Voldemort's hand was pointed at Mr. Davis.

Through the panoramic telescope, Scott saw the expression on Roger's face beside Mr. Davis, and immediately understood his thoughts.

Roger wants to sneak up on Voldemort!

With such thoughts, Scott immediately spoke.

"Rimbaud! Top speed! ”

"Gah!"

Standing on the railing, Rimbaud screamed, and a dazzling red pattern appeared on the surface of the pitch-black feathers.

Then it flapped its wings and flew off, then flew towards the opposite side of the stadium like a bolt of black and red lightning.

The situation on the other side did not surprise Scott, and Roger was about to make a move when Voldemort noticed it.

"Huh? Interesting? Want to rebel? Drill the heart and cut the bones! ”

With a flick of his wand, a blood-red spell struck Roger.

Roger let out a cry of pain and rolled straight out of his seat, his body curled up in a ball.

Seeing this, Mr. Davis directly drew his wand and pointed it at Voldemort.

But at the same time, a green light was already coming towards him.

Scott saw through the telescope the desperate looks on the faces of Mr. Davis and Eddie.

At the last moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared, blocking the green light, making a muffled sound.

Rimbaud arrived just in time to block the Curse.

Scott couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As an animal created by Transfiguration, Rimbaud will not be killed by a Soul Requisition Curse, and Scott used titanium alloy to make Rimbaud in the first place, which also makes its body have an unusually strong defense and will not be easily defeated.

"Gah!"

After Rimbaud blocked the Curse, his speed did not decrease, and he flew directly at Voldemort's face.

A silver shield suddenly took shape in front of Voldemort, blocking Rimbaud's attack.

"Good." Voldemort's tone was a bit gritted, "It seems that not everyone has the courage to resist me. ”

He swung his wand and knocked Rimbaud straight away, pointing his wand at Mr. Davis again.

Scott was in the box where they were, and Harry suddenly rushed to the front without hesitation.

He shouted, "I'm here!" ”

Voldemort turned his head at this.

He saw Harry, so he gave up attacking Mr. Davis, and turned into black mist, and came to Harry in an instant.

He stood on the railing as soon as he appeared, his scarlet eyes open, and he looked at Harry condescendingly.

At this moment, most of the people in the box drew their wands and pointed at the Dark Lord.

But Voldemort never gave anyone else half a look.

"Harry? Porter. He said to Harry word for word, "So you're here." ”

Harry looked up at him and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Although his face was pale, he still mustered up the courage to face Voldemort.

"You're just looking for me, aren't you? Don't hurt innocent people. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Voldemort threw his head back and laughed, overjoyed.

"Is this what Dumbledore taught you? A hypocritical and ridiculous sense of justice? ”

Boom!

The fire suddenly ignited, and then suddenly extinguished.

"Tom, I think Harry is a good boy, much better than you."

Dumbledore, with a phoenix on his head, appears in the box.

"Dumbledore!"

Voldemort's face changed suddenly.

He turned into a black mist again, rushing towards Harry's side at great speed.

In the blink of an eye, a black mist enveloped Harry, enveloping him and flying towards the outside of the box.

"Harry!"

Several people exclaimed at the same time.

At that moment, a rope sprang up from the ground and tied Harry's ankles, stopping Voldemort for a moment.

Before the black mist corroded the rope, Dumbledore waved his wand in time, as if an invisible hand had snatched Harry back from the black mist and placed it behind everyone.

The black fog gathered, and Voldemort's upper body rose from the black mist.

"Well done." His gaze was accurate to Scott, "I have confirmed at the moment that you have made a move, not only the rope just now, but also the crow that bothered me is yours." ”

Scott sighed.

At this point, there was no need for him to hide.

"Yes." He said, "Because you have pointed your wand at my friend." ”

Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Scott up and down a few times, revealing an interested expression.

"Which family are you from? Tell me your name, boy. ”

"I'm afraid the answer will disappoint you." Scott smiled, "My parents are Muggles. ”

"Impossible!"

Voldemort looked stunned.

"Are you cheating on me, boy?"

His expression at the moment looked extremely dangerous.

"He didn't lie to you, Tom."

Dumbledore walked up to Scott and held him back.

"Why can't you admit that the abilities of wizards are not directly related to their origins?"

Although Dumbledore said this, Voldemort seemed to be completely unconvinced, "Don't try to lie in front of me!" ”

Dumbledore smiled, "Your father is ...... too"

"Shut up!"

Hearing the word "father", Voldemort immediately went berserk.

"Avada suo!"

A deadly green light shot straight at Dumbledore.

The row of chairs in front of Dumbledore instantly morphed, intertwining into a large, ugly dripping stone beast, identical to the one at the door of the Headmaster's office.

The stone beast successfully blocked Voldemort's Curse.

Almost all the other people in the box attacked Voldemort.

Colorful spells flew towards Voldemort from all directions.

The Dark Lord smiled disdainfully, and once again turned into a black mist and dissipated.

In the next second, he appeared again, and an equally deadly green light instantly came to Harry.

Phoenix Fawkes flew in front of Harry, opened his mouth and swallowed the green light.

A wail rang out.

The phoenix hit by the Requisition Curse burned into a ball of flame and fell to the floor, becoming small, crumpled, and unable to fly again.

"Damn it! Avada suo! ”

Sirius roared in anger and cast a life-requiring spell as well.

At this time, no one cared if he used the illegal Unforgivable Spell, and the other people's spells followed the green light towards the Dark Lord.

Voldemort turned into black mist and flew away with an unwilling expression.

When he reappeared, he was already in the sky above the gymnasium.

"Ladies and gentlemen." His voice echoed through the audience, "Unfortunately, I couldn't get the boy because of Dumbledore's timely arrival, so I have to inform all of you that the fire around the gym is about to get out of control, so enjoy the rest of the party." ”

The black mist flew into the sky and then faded away, leaving only the sound of maniacal laughter echoing in the sky.

As soon as Voldemort left, Rimbaud, who had been knocked away by him, flew back unscathed.

Scott let Rimbaud stop on his shoulder, ignoring the other people's inquiring eyes, and once again pulled out the [Magic Mirror] to look at the real-time surveillance outside the gymnasium in the mirror.

"The Death Eaters have also withdrawn."

He reminded loudly.

In the mirror, as Voldemort was gone, all the Death Eaters disappeared in place.

The wall of fire formed by the fierce fire was completely out of control, as Voldemort had said, and the flames began to spread rapidly in all directions.

At this time, the gymnasium was completely chaotic.

Cries and shouts erupted, people trying to flee for their lives ran around like headless flies, and the passages in the gymnasium became crowded.

"Is there any way to do it?" Miss Burns asked Dumbledore anxiously, "There are 100,000 spectators here!" The flames spread quickly, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long before the gymnasium will fall! ”

Mr. Weasley shouted, "Let's all go down and use all the spells on the ground together, and we should be able to break the anti-illusion disfigurement spell!" ”

His proposal was well received.

Just as everyone was about to act, Dumbledore bent down to pick up Nirvana's phoenix and shook his head.

"I'm afraid not." He said, "As I checked in passing when I entered the stadium, the large anti-illusion spell that Voldemort and the Death Eaters had put together was almost comparable to the one at Hogwarts. ”

"We have 100,000 wizards!" Bagman said anxiously, "Everyone can do it together, and no matter what spell you can, you can end it." ”

Ms. Burns said in a heavy tone, "I'm afraid that the audience is in complete confusion now, and it is not so easy to command." And ......"

Bill continued: "Moreover, if people can't cooperate tacitly, they can't play the role of additive, and the effect will be greatly reduced." ”

"What are we going to do, are we going to be burned here?" Ginny cried, "Even Professor Dumbledore's phoenix has ......"

"Of course we have other options." Dumbledore said calmly.

He turned his head to look at Scott, "What do you say, Scott?" ”

Scott nodded.

Although he didn't understand why Dumbledore mentioned him, he still answered truthfully, "I can only open a sufficiently spacious underground passage as soon as possible." ”

Dumbledore nodded.

Everyone in the box fell silent.

It's simple, but it's not that easy to do.

In other words, if other methods were used to open up the passage, it would probably not be able to keep up with the speed of the flames, and combined with the crowd of people escaping, it would probably cause a tragedy.

The only way to do this is to use Transfiguration to instantly open up an underground passage that is enough for 100,000 people to escape quickly.

"So I need your help, Scott." Dumbledore said seriously, "Let's go down together, and I'll take care of making the passage form, because there is no guarantee that the soil is hard enough, and you will be responsible for making the formed passage stronger." ”

"I ...... Okay, Professor. ”

Scott didn't know if his magic could hold up, but since Dumbledore said so, he could only nod his head in agreement.

Without further ado, Dumbledore pulled Scott and jumped directly over the railing of the box.

As they were about to land, Dumbledore used a shock absorbing charm to smooth the two of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be careful, we plan to ......"

Ms. Burns' voice resounded throughout the audience, and began to explain Dumbledore and Scott's plans, calling for everyone to settle down as soon as possible and go downstairs in an orderly manner.

"Albus!"

As Scott followed Dumbledore to the edge of the lawn, Moody limped over.

"Good thing you arrived just in time."

The old Auror's face was very ugly.

"We've already lost a few good lads tonight, and if you hadn't arrived in time, I don't know how many people would have suffered."

Then he began to complain loudly about other people, especially Bagman.

"I've said a long time ago that we should put the next games abroad! Preferably Europe! But those guys never listened to me! After tonight, the unreliability of our British Ministry of Magic will spread around the world along with the horrors of the Dark Lord......"

"Alasto!" Dumbledore stopped him, "We'll have a lot of time to discuss this later, now please lead the Aurors to organize an orderly evacuation." ”

"Oh, you're right, Albus, it's me who lost my temper."

Moody gasped twice, turned and hurried away.

Scott glanced at his back.

Today's events seemed to have dealt a blow to the sturdy old Auror, causing him to lose his former shrewdness and ability.

At this time, the athletes who had broomsticks had already taken action and began to take the initiative to carry people away with brooms.

Scott glanced at it, and the athletes were all young children.

Everyone can leave by flying with several children at the same time.

"We're about to get started, Scott." Dumbledore reminded him.

Scott nodded.

Dumbledore half-crouched, chanted a incantation, and thrust his wand into the grass with his backhand.

"Boom ......"

With a muffled sound, a huge hole cracked open in the wide lawn.

"Boom ......"

The rift continued to widen, stretching almost across the entire pitch.

By the time the rift has taken on a boxy shape, a huge passage has taken shape.

However, the passage is not very stable, and sand falls from time to time.

"Scott!"

Dumbledore reminded loudly.

Scott, who was already kneeling on one knee, immediately backhanded his wand into the ground.

Compared to Dumbledore's opening up the entire passage, Scott only needs to make the surface layer of the passage stronger, not even the ground, and the magic cost will definitely not be as much as Dumbledore's.

But when Scott began to change the material of the dirt in the left, right, and upper directions of the passage, he instantly felt like his magic was flowing like a dam flooding.

Dumbledore's movements didn't stop.

As Scott changed the surface of the earth, he created pillars on both sides of the passage.

“……”

When Scott finally finished his work, he felt weak, and suddenly his eyes went black, and then he lost consciousness.

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