The movement at the bottom seemed to spread like a pile of dry wood on Mars, and more and more fans joined in the unrest, and the Bulgarian Meiwa was fanning the flames, and the Ministry of Magic's vigilante employees rushed into the wave, and died down without making a splash.

Bulgaria's supporters are furious over the loss?

Harry was understandable for this reason, but he couldn't figure out how the explosion had just happened.

The people in the box won't dare to go out, and God knows if they will be trampled into meatloaf by the angry audience? One by one, they got up from their chairs, came to the guardrail, and craned their necks to see what was going on!

"There's a group of people in black robes!" Harry, looking around with binoculars, suddenly exclaimed, "They're firing spells like a crowd!" ”

"Let me see!"

Sirius took the telescope from Harry's hand without saying a word, the frame was deeply embedded in his eye socket, and after a few moments, he put down the telescope and nodded solemnly at Mr. Weasley,

"Harry is right, there are people in black cloaks, all over the arena, they're causing chaos!"

Bulgaria's Minister of Magic immediately set his sights on Fudge, hoping for an explanation.

"Whew, whew—"

Fudge wiped the sweat from his forehead, he looked flustered, but he still tried his best to smile so that the people in the box could feel at ease.

"Oh, this wonderful game touches people's hearts, doesn't it?"

Everyone's eyes were on Fudge, and Fudge's face was pale, and the fat on his cheeks trembled,

"In my opinion, it should be some extreme fan organization that is unwilling to lose the game, oh let me think about it, should we send someone down to inquire about the situation, who is willing to volunteer. Oh, great, Arthur, I almost forgot you were here, you see, aren't you? ”

"Daddy!" Ginny screamed in concern as she grabbed Mr. Weasley's robe and wouldn't let him go.

"I have to go, Ginny!"

Mr. Weasley's expression grim, "If someone really creates chaos, then I have to stop it, it's my responsibility!" ”

"I'll go too, Daddy!"

Percy suddenly spoke, glad that the Minister of Magic was looking at him with grateful eyes, so, puffing out his chest and proudly speaking, "I bet Mr. Crouch is already directing the evacuation of the crowd below, and I must lead by example, and I can't let him face the turmoil alone!" ”

Mr. Weasley stared at his son's young, fearless face, hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded,

"Okay, Percy, you can follow me, but don't be pushy, besides--"

Mr. Weasley's gaze rested on Sirius's face.

Sirius had planned to go down to see the situation on his own, but since Fudge had given Arthur the order, he really needed someone to take care of the underage children, so he nodded reluctantly,

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them."

Mr. Weasley and Percy rushed out of the box like the wind, while the rest waited uneasily, and Fudge squeezed out an ugly smile to tell everyone not to worry, but no one paid any attention to him.

In the dimly lit box, the air was as heavy as lead and mercury, and everyone remained oppressively quiet.

However, the movement below has not disappeared, but has intensified.

The roar of explosions was constantly in the air, as if someone had set off a cannon in the Quidditch pitch, and screams and cries of astonishment could be heard from all directions!

Ron clutched the money bag in his hand and stared blankly at the door of the box, where his father and Percy had just rushed out, as if he couldn't comprehend what was happening.

"Harry!"

Hermione grabbed Harry's sleeve and screamed, and Harry turned his head to see a pair of panicked eyes.

"Malfoy did it!"

Harry gritted his teeth as he looked at Sirius, who was still observing the situation,

"It must have been Lucius Malfoy, he created the chaos, so he avoided affecting himself, so he escaped early with his family!"

"There's no point in pursuing this now, Harry!" Sirius said solemnly,

"That should be confirmed after the riot is resolved, Harry, if the riot spreads here, don't be stubborn, remember to hide behind me, it's not Hogwarts outside, understand!"

"What the hell is going on, Harry?" Hermione asked eagerly, "Why do you think it's Malfoy?" ”

So, Harry told the Malfoys that he had found out that the Malfoys had left halfway, and Ron jumped up as if he was still alive, "It must be them!" ”

Ron shouted, "That family is full of wizards in the bones of the bad way, I'm going to tell Daddy about your guess and let him. Oh, the Minister of Magic is here, Harry, do you think we're-"

"No proof, Ron!"

The movement below the arena is no longer just frightening explosions and cries, the Ministry of Magic seems to have exchanged hands with the troublemakers, and the cold colored light is extremely dazzling!

Hermione's thin body trembled slightly, and the movement in her ears below continued to torment her nerves and make her heart tug. Hermione did think that Lucius Malfoy's family was suspicious, but she still blocked Ron's suggestion.

"Unless you can find any proof, Ron, I don't see the possibility that the Minister of Magic would believe a little wizard's guess. Especially, oh my God, wizards from all over the world are here, I don't dare to look at what they think of us--"

Mr. Weasley had been gone for a while, but no news had come, and the fear of the unknown was the most tormenting, and Fudge comforted the people gathered around him under great psychological pressure, but the handkerchief used to wipe sweat was already soaked,

"Ludo, do you think you should also go down and ask Rufus to arrange for some men to come over?"

Fudge was terrified by the intensifying commotion below, and he looked at Ludo Bagman as he shrunk in the door, and said in a trembling voice.

This suggestion was highly praised by most of the people, and these people of status took advantage of Fudge's order to pressure Ludo to hurry up and call for the head of the Auror Office to come and guard them with his men, but before Ludo could speak, a figure suddenly jumped up from the corridor leading to the box and appeared in everyone's sight.

It's Remus!

He was sweating profusely, his pupils were constricted to the extreme, and his pale face, which had been in St. Mungo's for half a year, was even paler at this time, he was holding a wand in his hand, and his brand new robes had been scorched for the most part, and it seemed that he had only done anything with someone!

"Lay, Remus Lupin, yes, it's you--"

Remus didn't catch his breath, and before he could speak, Fudge cried out in panic,

"What's going on, you, why did you come, I, I mean, you weren't allowed to, to-"

Remus didn't have time to pay attention to Fudge's stammering, and the first moment he got his breath, he yelled at Sirius, who had Harry and the others on his side,

"Get Harry out of here, Sirius, it's a Death Eater!"

It was as if the clock had frozen for ten seconds, and during those ten seconds, no one in the box made a sound, including the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge and his dignitaries, Sirius and Harry behind him, including Twinkle, and celebrities from all walks of life in the box.

Fear is accumulating, brewing, and then, exploding!

At that moment, the roar of terror that bloomed in the box was like a dam full of water suddenly opening the sluice gates, and suddenly exploded!

The sound of crying, the sound of chairs falling, the cries of wizards falling down the stairs Everyone scrambled towards the door of the box, and at this time, Fudge's name as Minister of Magic didn't work, he was pushed behind by the wizard who was about to flee for his life, knocking down Twinkle and its chair!

Remus tried to rush into the box, but was drowned in the midst of the wizards desperate to flee for his life, and soon he was out of sight.

"All of you take out your wands and rush out with me, and if anyone casts a spell on you, whoever you do, take him down with the magic you are best at!"

Sirius, who exuded a fiery aura, didn't know when he took out his wand, and howled angrily to lead the children out of danger, but at this moment-

Bang!

The wall on the other side of the box door exploded suddenly, and many wizards were directly swept back by the air wave, slamming into the ceiling of the box and several other walls, the dust cleared, and three terrorists in black cloaks with ominous black magic like smoke appeared in front of Sirius and Harry!

(End of chapter)