In a small forest near the Quidditch World Cup camp, several wizards are arguing.

"Didn't you promise me that I would only cause chaos?"

The wizard with long pale blonde hair kept his voice to a minimum, revealing great dissatisfaction in his tone.

Seeing the chaos in the camp now, Lucius even wanted to explode.

"Why use that spell? Do you know the consequences of doing this? Once tracked down by the Ministry of Magic, we are all gone, and sending them to Azkaban is the lightest punishment. ”

However, before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by the other party.

"Lucius, what about being found by the incompetent Ministry of Magic?"

The man standing across from Lucius looked very calm.

"It's not more than a decade ago."

Lucius only felt that his lungs were about to explode, why didn't he listen to himself.

The Ministry of Magic may be incompetent, but it is still the largest and most orthodox wizarding organization in England, with countless talented people.

What about being found by the incompetent Ministry of Magic?

He can send you straight to Azkaban, eternal life with nothing but despair and darkness.

"Lucius, don't tell me you don't have a hunch."

The man standing across from Lucius pointed to his left arm: "Our king, back, he is calling us." ”

"Your previous actions have seriously violated the Dark Lord's wishes, if you don't want to be directly regarded as a traitor and follow us honestly, you should know what the fate of being a traitor will be."

The threat in the man's tone was self-evident.

Betrayer of the Death Eaters. There will be torture worse than death.

Lucius's face was pale, but he didn't dare to say anything, because what the other party said was right, all kinds of signs indicated that the man who had been missing for almost thirteen years was really coming.

The Dark Lord is back!

Seeing that Lucius was subdued, the man nodded.

"It's just an appetizer now, we need to gather more companions"

"Lucius, as the Dark Lord's most trusted servant, this task is up to you."

Hearing this, Lucius's face became even more ugly, but a different look flashed in his eyes.

What is happening now is said by the man.

Quidditch World Cup final field.

The Dark Mark that had left countless elites of the Ministry of Magic helpless and troubled, and could only let it dissipate on its own, was now split in half by the great sword that glittered like Gryffindor, and it quickly dissipated.

In fact, it is not the sword in the sky that dispelles the mark of the dark devil in the strict sense.

It was just a façade for people to see, and what really got rid of it was a snap of Dudley's fingers as he waved his wand.

More accurately, alchemy.

After the Black Mark incident, many wizards broke out in a cold sweat, and the alcohol evaporated along the sweat, and people became much more sober.

So the first thing they had to do was to run.

"Leave them behind. Don't let any of them go. ”

Dudley said coldly, it is impossible to let them escape, they are all here, so let's all stay.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible transparent barrier blocked the way of these wizards.

The wizards led by Carlo took advantage of this opportunity to knock these wizards down with a level of magic that was beyond the average human.

In a short time, all of them were captured

Thirty-eight. Not counting the one in the forest, there are a total of thirty-eight wizards involved in causing trouble and sabotage.

To put it mildly, it is a great irony that 38 wizards forced 100,000 wizards to flee.

These wizards are a rabble in Dudley's eyes, and the rest of them are not even as good as the rabble.

"What's going on? Oh my God, this. Mr. Dursley, what the hell is going on here? ”

As in all stories, the guards of justice always arrive at the last moment.

Under Ron's leadership, the members of the Ministry of Magic, led by Fudge, were belatedly coming.

I was a little stunned to see the ruined camp and the masked wizard lying on the ground.

The officials of the Ministry of Magic and the Aurors behind them were even more nervous, but they clearly saw the appearance of the Dark Demon Mark in the sky, although it was only a flash in the pan, and it was cut by a golden sword, but it appeared and appeared.

After briefly explaining what had happened to Fudge, the Minister of Magic's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Torturing Muggles, gathering crowds, destroying camps, attacking wizards. Summons the Mark of the Dark Devil.

The key almost touched him!

If it weren't for the help of Arthur's youngest son, Veronica, he might have been burned to charcoal.

And that's not all, the Quidditch World Cup was held in England and has become what it is today. He could already imagine the front page headlines of the Daily Prophet tomorrow. The Ministry of Magic in England will be a laughing stock, and he, the Minister, will bear the brunt.

There is no way to shake the pot, so that he was here yesterday, and all the 100,000 wizards saw it.

If you can't shake the pot, then punish the offender severely!

Whoever it is, I'm going to make him pay!

Fudge glanced at the dozens of wizards who had been captured, thinking angrily.

Stupidity and mediocrity do not mean that he does not have a temper.

This guy not only has a big temper, but also has a big temper, and even Dumbledore will scare when he gets angry.

"Minister Fudge, I think the culprits should be held accountable first."

"Mr. Dursley, you're right."

"Let's reveal the face of the person who summoned the 'Dark Mark' for the most heinous crimes."

Hearing Dudley's words, Fudge echoed it, and the flattering look almost knelt down.

No matter what the Ministry of Magic officials behind him think, Fudge just wants to maintain his popular approval rating, he just wants to keep his position as Minister of Magic and maintain his power.

If Mr. Dursley hadn't been here today, there really wouldn't have been any room for redemption. ’

Fudge's small brain was racing.

We must take the credit for catching the principal culprit and the accomplice into our own hands

Mr. Dursley will definitely help me, we are allies!

Well, the wise and powerful Minister Fudge was in danger in the face of the sudden attack, and calmly commanded the Aurors to arrest the criminals one by one.

Without mentioning Fudge's thoughts, Dudley aimed his wand at the woods and caught a petrification spell, summoning the one with the Dark Mark of the Dark Devil.

At this time, he was as quiet as a dead mouse.

"Fluorescent flickering."

Instead of using illumination, Dudley used the most basic illumination magic in the wizarding world.

A little fluorescent light came out of the tip of the wand, and the fluorescence gradually rose into the air and then instantly became larger, emitting a faint glow that illuminated the entire forest and revealed the man's appearance.

Fudge's face froze in place as he saw the man's true face.

Behind him, the people of the Ministry of Magic also craned their necks to look there.

Then, like Fudge, they had stunned expressions on their faces.

How could it be him?!

Because this person is none other than Barty Crouch, who was supposed to be with them but is missing.

(End of chapter)