Chapter 141: Death Eaters?
"Thunderbolt Explosion!"
"Armor protection!"
With a wave of his left hand, Ike blocked an incoming explosion spell, and with a wave of his right wand, three small silver shields fell on the three of them. Before they could do it, two more small shields appeared, swirling around Hermione and Ginny.
The shield is ready, and Ike is at ease, so he can let go of his hands and feet. As the wand swept through the air, the small shield in front of him suddenly enlarged, and the left hand stretched forward, and the shield slowly moved forward, blocking Ike tightly.
"Bang, bang, bang"
A lot of spells hit it, but it only rippled a little, and it was very strong.
"Is this still an Iron Armor Curse?" A man with a white hood was a little stunned, but before the person next to him could reply, he felt a violent tremor on the ground, as if something was about to break through the ground.
Ike gripped his wand in his right hand, the tip of the wand pointed straight to the ground in front of him, and he slammed it upward, and a huge palm slapped it towards the person opposite.
"Damn it, block it!"
Countless spells struck the slowly falling giant hand, but only a few pieces of gravel and dirt were struck.
"Get out of the way!"
I don't know who shouted, and those who were still resisting scattered and fled. Ike saw the opportunity, and with a tug of his wand, the kid floating in the air flew quickly.
"Alive!" Hermione quickly checked the child's condition and found that he was still breathing, but only very weak, "He needs immediate treatment!" ”
Hearing this, Ike immediately threw a small bottle to Hermione.
"All three of you take a drop, then run and stop when you feel safe!"
"It's a magic elixir!"
Without hesitation, Hermione fed the baby a drop, then Ginny, and finally herself.
"Be careful, Ike, I'll go find Mr. Weasley!" As she spoke, Hermione used her magic to make the kid fly, pulling Ginny in one direction.
Secretly, she felt that was the right direction.
Ike didn't look back, the white hoods who had fled in all directions just now were back, and there were many masked guys, two or three times as many as before.
The giant hand was powerless after losing Ike's control, and it was easily scattered by the spell, but the falling gravel and clods smashed down on their heads and faces, and it was enough for these guys to eat a pot. However, because of the Quidditch World Cup, the Ministry of Magic cast an anti-phantom transfer charm around the camp, and they could only run on two legs, which looked really embarrassing.
"Damn boy!"
"Kill him!"
Angry shouts came one after another, but Ike hid the silver shield in front of him, did not speak, and waved his wand in his right hand, and the monstrous flames swept forward.
Then he set a set of illusion spells, and slipped directly in the direction Hermione left.
He's not stupid, he's okay with a dozen three, one or five, a dozen seven and one dozen ten is a little troublesome, but a dozen dozens? Then who can stand it!
The Whitehoods were visibly organized, and they waved their wands in unison, flashes of light that quickly dispersed the flames. But then they found that the hateful boy was gone.
"Damn it! I'm going to kill him! A white hood said.
"Don't be impulsive, he's not our purpose." Another white hood replied in a deep voice.
He seems to be the leader, and no one is going to refute it.
"Hurry up, remember our plan, and don't get caught by the guys from the Ministry of Magic!" With another word, he waved his hand, and the group of white hoods dispersed, leaving only the masked ones, and some of them remained in place.
"Who are these people?"
"Hell knows."
The masked people muttered for a while, and then dispersed. They just want to do some sabotage, take advantage of the mess, and if it weren't for the big movement, they wouldn't have come.
On the other side, sensing the mark on Hermione's clothes stopped, Ike slowed down and removed the illusion charm.
Along the way, there are obviously fewer white-hooded and masked guys, and there are almost no people running for their lives. Several Ao Luo, dressed in leather clothes, ran quickly past him.
Ike recognized one of them as Rufus Scrimgeur, the director of Aoro's office, who had briefly made a brief appearance in the top room.
"Go over there, it's safe there." One of Scrimson's followers, Oro, pointed Ike in the same direction, where Hermione had stopped.
"Okay, stay safe, gentlemen." Ike nodded, but the young Ao Luo didn't reply, waved his hand, and followed.
It wasn't long before Ike saw Hermione. The effect of the elixir is still very powerful, and there are no breaks along the way to this place that may be the safest.
Almost all of the professors at Hogwarts are here, as well as some of the top officials of the Ministry of Magic.
"It's okay." Seeing Ike, Hermione ran over in three or two steps and hugged him tightly.
Flicking Hermione's hair, Ike replied, "It's okay, I'll block their view with a fire charm when you're gone, and then I'll run away." ”
Listening to Ike's words, Hermione immediately laughed and hammered Ike's arm around, causing him to grin for a while.
"By the way, did you see Harry?"
"Nope." Ike replied, "They're not here?" ”
Hermione shook her head and said, "It was a mess, Mr. Weasley, Bill and Charlie went to stop the riot, we were going to go into the woods, but we were scattered by the masked guys halfway through. ”
"They'll be fine, aren't Fred and George following?"
"Probably......" Hermione was about to say something when suddenly a deafening roar came from the direction of the court, and a cacophony of chattering followed.
After a while, one of Ao Luo ran back, looking very embarrassed and with blood on his face.
He rushed inside, and shouted directly after seeing Fudge: "Minister, the mascot has been released, we need support!" ”
"Mascot? All? After receiving an affirmative answer, Fudge only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.
The camps next to the stadium are basically teams from each country, and each country has its own mascot. Some are harmless like the Irish leprechauns, while others are dangerous.
Originally, most of them were supposed to leave after their home team was eliminated, but some remained, including the most dangerous one, the Nigerian elephant.
Compared to the elephants in the zoo, they are larger and have longer and thicker tusks. They have a docile disposition, are highly resistant to most magic, and have few natural predators. But when frightened or attacked, the sheer size of nearly ten meters and the thick tusks are enough to make any attacker pay a terrible price.
Since there has been no record of a giant elephant attack in Nigeria for nearly 100 years, and because of its huge size, it is also cumbersome to transport, so it stays here. A few days ago, many people went to take pictures with it. But the group of attackers let it out, and it was the deafening roar just now.
"We've got to make it stop!" Fudge slowed down a little, and said to Ao Luo, who had come to report the news, "Take me over, and together we will calm this mess!" ”
"Yes, Minister!" Ao Luo was very excited, and led Fudge and the others to the direction of the giant elephant.
Before he had gone far, a huge green skeleton appeared in the air so abruptly. A large python slowly crawled out of the skull's mouth, showing off its long body.
This time, Minister Fudge couldn't hold back any longer, if it weren't for a woman in a pink tweed coat next to him, he would have fainted directly.
Everyone looked at the huge skeleton and python in the air in amazement, and a feeling called fear quietly spread.
"That'...... Is that...... No way! Someone collapsed, and his body trembled unconsciously.
"Dark Mark of the Dark! No way! They're all in Azkaban! ”
"Who would make such a joke!"
"Unforgivable!"
Fudge was a little hysterical, and his previous calm posture was completely gone. But no one will laugh at him, anyone who has lived through those dark years knows the meaning of the Dark Mark of Darkness.
"I'm going to send him to Azkaban with my own hands! Give him a Dementor kiss! Fudge shouted, and walked quickly towards the location of the Dark Mark.
As for the Nigerian giant elephants? How can the Dark Mark matter!
Naturally, Ike, who was holding his left arm, looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a hint of sarcasm.
"Oh, politicians......"