Chapter 373: Dark Devil Mark

The Muggle world has no supernatural power, and will manipulate society and nations through money and violence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wizarding world has extraordinary powers, especially those such as Voldemort and Dumbledore, who are powerful enough to directly change the law and manipulate politics.

The same is true of many countries in the world, which have been mired in long-term corruption and will never change. Law is ultimately an economic issue, a matter of interests. The essence of dividing and plundering civilians remains unchanged, and the law will always remain a fig leaf for plunder.

"Now those crazy wizards are all in the hands of the Ministry of Magic, whether it is the law or the public opinion of wizards, it is on our side. If I can't make them regret what happened today for years, I'll think the Ministry of Magic is handling it very inappropriately. George said politely.

"Of course, we will arrange for the most clever interrogators, and we will make sure that they pay enough price. Thinking of George's terribleness, Cornelius Fudge immediately agreed.

At this time, there was chaos elsewhere.

A dazzling green light, a glittering, green thing suddenly appeared in the sky.

From a distance, it was a lifelike skull with a turquoise light, and in the mouth of the skull, it was a writhing python, like a tongue.

The green skull's hair glowed brightly, and its tilted head stared at the people in the camp with terrifying eyes.

Cornelius Fudge's face immediately turned pale, and he stammered, "Excuse me, I'm going to go over and have a look." ”

Immediately, he called a few staff members of the Ministry of Magic and ran towards it.

George and Anna followed suit, heading that way.

Along the way, many wizards let out a scream of terror, pointing to the green skull on their heads, and said incoherently, "He's back.... He's back....".

This humiliating spectacle made George very impatient, and with a wave of his wand, a huge phantom of a husky appeared next to the skull.

The big demented and stupid dog, with his long tongue outstretched, kept licking back and forth on the phantom of the skull. Of course, they are all phantoms and cannot touch each other.

But with the behavior of this demented and stupid big dog, the weird and terrifying image of the skull immediately became funny. Those wizards, it's not good to continue to point at the big dog and continue to scream.

The direction from which the skull apparition came was not far from here, and in about five minutes, they were there.

There had been a lot of people gathered there, and a large number of Ministry of Magic staff had gathered around it. Harry, Hermione, and Ron were also unexpectedly here.

Cornelius Fudge anxiously asked, "What's going on?Who launched the Dark Mark and did you catch them?"

As the Minister of Magic, he was more uneasy than anyone else, this year's Quidditch World Cup was supposed to be a great opportunity to show the British wizarding world, at least until the chaos happened, everything was going well, even the fierce clashes in the Quidditch arena were not a big deal in everyone's eyes.

But the ensuing chaos messed everything up, but fortunately George solved the chaos and didn't let it cause a bigger crisis. But now, someone actually sent out the Dark Devil Mark.

He could already imagine the headline tomorrow, "The incompetent British Ministry of Magic, losing face in front of the whole world." ”

Arthur Weasley glanced at everyone who had arrived, and said in an embarrassed tone, "When we got here, the man had already run away. He was using a wand he had picked up on the road, perhaps dropped by a panicked wizard. ”

The man dropped his wand as he fled, and was picked up by Mr. Crouch's house-elves. Other than that, nothing was found. ”

The eyes turned to Barty Crouch, a man in his fifties. He had a straight waist and was meticulous, a crisp suit and a strict striped tie spotless.

He had short gray hair and a short beard, as if it had been precisely measured and carefully groomed, and even his shoes were polished. With an unsmiling face, he looks like a fund manager working on Wall Street.

He is the director of the Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation, proficient in many Chinese, and known for his severity, but he did not expect to be involved in this matter.

"It's not my house-elf now, it's fired. "I kept her in the tent and kept her there, I needed to deal with the riots." But as soon as I turned my head, she appeared, and she disobeyed my orders. ”

"No!" the house-elf screamed, and threw himself at Mr. Crouch's feet, "please, master, don't fire me, don't fire me...."

Mr. Crouch took a step back, free from the house-elf's entanglement, and looked down at the house-elf's gaze as if he were looking at something filthy and rotten, full of disgust and disgust.

"I don't need house-elves who disobey my orders. Mr. Crouch said in a disgusted tone.

The house-elf cried so hard that his heart-rending cries echoed in the clearing.

The scene became a little awkward, and Connelly Fudge thought for a moment and said, "Since we haven't caught that person, let's go back first, and we'll have to deal with the crazy wizards over there." We need to interrogate them and maybe find some new evidence. ”

He thought to himself that although the wizard who launched the black mark could not be caught, the mad wizards in the camp should at least be strictly guarded. He pondered that maybe he could blame the mad wizards for the Dark Mark matter, so that he wouldn't have to find more charges for them.

"Okay, let's go. "Mr. Weasley, with Harry, Hermione, and Ron, started to leave here.

Since it was okay, George didn't plan to stay here and left with everyone.

On the way, George asked, "Is there anything else to discover?"

Harry pondered for a moment, then whispered, "That house-elf may have seen something, it was put under a sleep charm, and the man shoved his wand into his hand. The man should have run a short distance, perhaps hiding in the camp. ”

Mr. Weasley said disapprehantly, "House-elves don't easily disobey their master's orders, and Mr. Crouch was furious just now, and if he knew anything, he should have said it a long time ago." The man certainly hadn't traveled far, but now there were tens of thousands of people in the camp, and there was no way to check it. ”

Hermione said with some displeasure, "Their attitude towards that house-elf is so bad that Mr. Crouch knows that she didn't do it, and wants to fire her, no matter how sad or scared she is, he doesn't treat her as a human being at all." ”

(To be continued.) )