Days wandering around Hogwarts

Chapter 430 Unexpected Situation

The children were wailing.

The camp was falling apart.

The conspirators are grinning.

On the signboard banner of the big tent of the Dancing Grass Restaurant, the dancing grass drawn by Charles himself curled up into a ball, and the branches that used to twist happily were hugging themselves tightly.

Under the flames that shot up into the sky, the colorful lights on the big tent were still bright and dazzling, not dimming at all.

"For a pure world!"

"Get out, you magic thief!"

"Get rid of the dirty mud!"

The wizards, wearing black robes and covering their faces, kept casting dark green spells into the air, shouting slogans, and walking towards the big tent with dim lights.

No one stopped them for a moment. More and more wizards joined in, and other languages ​​began to appear in the slogans.

In the big tent, all the guests left through the back door under the guidance of the Penglai humanoid waiters and headed towards the stadium for shelter.

The noise outside was getting closer and closer, and green light shone into the tent through the door curtain and onto Jack's face.

Jack patted Mag's hand and said in an unquestionable voice: "Stay in the tent and don't go out. What happens next is my business."

After he said that, he turned around without hesitation and walked out of the tent with his crutches.

The black-robed wizards were getting closer and closer. Someone cast a fiery spell towards the big tent, but it was bounced off by the invisible wall.

Some people cast spells at the tents, but they were all bounced away.

The lights on the tent suddenly became brighter and a little dazzling.

A man walked out of the tent, and the scene suddenly became quiet, with only the crackling sound of flames in the distance under the night sky.

Jack stood in the light and glanced at the wizards in front of him.

Those wizards felt an unprecedented pressure and stopped at the same time, and their hands that were holding up their wands gradually lowered.

"I know you're here to see me."

Jack stood there with his cane, calm and composed, like a mountain, and his voice carried throughout the venue.

"I know you came to me to kill me."

"I know you look down on people who can't use magic, and think that not being able to use magic makes you inferior."

"Now, whoever guarantees that they have no ancestors who can't use magic, or friends who can't use magic, can come out and fight me to the death!"

None of the black-robed wizards dared to stand up, because even the Malfoy family, who loved to brag about being pure-blooded, had ancestors who had served as black gloves for Muggle nobles.

None of them dared to guarantee that their ancestors had no connection with Muggles.

British wizards in particular have more or less heard of time turners. What if they could go back in time and take a look?

Why was the time converter invented back then? Wasn't it to check bloodline?

At that time, some high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic were suspected of having cuckolded ancestors, and in order to save face and find the truth, they promoted the creation of the time-turner.

No one dares to investigate. What if something is really found out?

At this time, Harry came running from a distance, panting, and found that the scene had entered a strange state. After Jack finished speaking, he stood there quietly, and the wizard in front did not dare to breathe.

Harry didn't care about anything else and his only thought was to rescue Mr. Smith.

He reached for his pocket and froze; his pocket was empty, his wand was gone.

Just now he had fallen in the woods, and Harry immediately remembered that his wand had fallen out of the roof at that time.

At this moment, one of the black-robed wizards moved.

Jack's roar could only scare them for a while. When some wizards came to their senses, they found that they were actually scared by a Muggle and felt extremely humiliated.

The wizard raised his hand and pointed his wand at Jack.

Harry saw the wizard.

He seemed to see that the next moment, a green light shot out from the tip of the wizard's wand and hit Mr. Smith, and then Mr. Smith fell down without a sound.

Harry felt his mind go blank and his hands and feet moved involuntarily.

When he came to his senses, he found himself rushing to the wizard's side. "Bang!"

Harry swung his fist and hit the wizard in the face.

The wizard screamed and flew two stories high.

Harry chose a spell at the fountain on Merlin's grave.

This rebound spell does not require a wand. When applied to the body, anything it hits will be bounced back. It was used on the battlefield to protect against swords, guns and arrows before the Statute of Secrecy came into effect.

In addition, if the spell is used on the fist, it can knock the object it hits away.

He originally wanted to use it to tease Charles, hoping that Charles' fist would bounce off him when they were boxing, but he didn't expect to use it now.

At this moment, Harry's mind was unusually calm and clear. He could feel every move of the wizards around him, and many of them raised their wands.

He was well aware that he was in great danger, even more dangerous than if he had fallen off his broom during a Quidditch match.

Harry didn't hesitate at all. Before the wizard who was knocked flying landed on the ground, he rushed into the crowd like an angry lion.

Harry punched the wizard in front of him in the chest with a straight punch, and the wizard flew backwards, knocking down several people.

The wizard next to him raised his wand and pointed it at Harry to cast a spell, and a red light came out from the tip of the wand.

Harry nimbly dodged in front of him and threw an uppercut. Another wizard flew into the air, and the dark red spell flew to who knows where.

More and more wizards around realized that someone was coming to mess things up, but they were gathered too densely and were blocked by the people next to them. They couldn't see the situation clearly and couldn't cast spells.

These wizards were shouting and screaming, some wanted to stay away, some wanted to go over, it was a mess.

Harry continued to dash left and right in the crowd, never staying in one place for more than a second, and never moving in a straight line within three steps, as nimble as a fish in water.

One wizard after another was knocked down and blown away, and fear began to emerge in the hearts of those wizards.

"It's Harry Potter!"

Someone in the crowd finally saw the iconic scar on his forehead and screamed.

Pan Jinlian once said that a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

The reputation of the "Savior" is like a towering tree in the hearts of ordinary British wizards, but in the hearts of Death Eaters, it is a dagger piercing their hearts.

Harry Potter, who had killed the Dark Lord, arrived, and the Death Eaters in the team suddenly panicked.

Someone wanted to use Apparition to leave, but then found that the spell was no longer usable.

They realized that the situation was not good, and they became confused and tried to escape.

At this moment, the lights in the big tent of the Dancing Grass Restaurant changed, and all the light shone towards the top of the tent.

Under a full moon, there were three people standing on the top of the tent. In the middle was Fudge, the Minister of Magic, on the left was Scrimgeour, the Head of the Auror Office, and on the right was an even more heavyweight - Dumbledore.

Behind the three of them were densely packed Shanghai figures, holding a variety of weapons, with their eyes glowing like stars in the sky.

"What we are good at is security work!"

Several tall blue figures walked out of the big tent. Dobby and his staff sat in round magic power armor and stood on both sides of Jack.

All around, Aurors and Ministry staff began to gather around.

Fudge was on the top of the tent watching the encirclement forming. Harry stirred up those nasty guys in black cloaks into a mess. With Scrimgeour and Dumbledore by his side, he suddenly felt very proud.

Fudge had been under tremendous pressure since the Death Eaters escaped last year.

This time, under the advice of an unidentified consultant, he used Jack Smith as bait and finally fished out these Death Eaters like fishing.

He raised his hand, waved it forward, and ordered a general attack.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were shrouded in green light.

Many people present were startled and couldn't help but look towards the place where the light was shining.

A huge skull slowly rose up, made up of countless green stars. A huge python stretched out from the skull's mouth like a tongue.

The skull rose higher and higher, and became bigger and bigger, until it finally blocked out the moon in the sky.

This was a mark that had terrified countless British wizards and was thought to never appear again.

However, more than ten years later, it appeared before the world again.

(End of this chapter)