Chapter 277 Riots In The Middle Of The Night

Harry sat in the stands, watching Levin's retreating figure, feeling envious in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "I wish I had half of Levin's grades.

"Harry, you are also a Quidditch star at Hogwarts, aren't you? You also perform well as a seeker. In fact, I heard that you are the youngest seeker in a century. ." Sirius patted Harry's shoulder warmly and said encouragingly.

Harry shook his head, "Levin, Cirilla, and Krum, although they are not very young, they are much better than me - if Levin plays the position of carrier in the first grade, then the youngest record It should be his.”

Harry's eyes were a little confused,

Although he was well-known in the wizarding world, his grades at Hogwarts were mediocre and he was always in trouble.

He felt that the aura of the "savior" was particularly heavy, and he just wanted to be regarded as an ordinary little wizard.

"Harry, everyone is unique. Everyone has their own growth process. There is no need to envy others. There is one thing you need to pay attention to." Sirius Black hesitated to speak to his godson.

"What's the matter, Sirius?" Harry's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

"You should try to make some new friends, like Digory over there. He's a kind kid and he's very helpful. Most importantly, I heard he's a seeker like you. You guys There will definitely be a lot of talking points.”

Harry looked in the direction Sirius pointed and saw Cedric sitting between his parents with a friendly look on his face.

Of course he knows Cedric, this boy is very popular in school,

In the entire Hogwarts, perhaps only Levin is more popular than him.

However, neither Sirius nor Harry himself knew that Harry and Cedric also had common topics in other aspects.

For example, they both like the same girl, and they both can't get enough of it.

Harry thought about Sirius's words and felt that there was something in them.

He couldn't help but think of Ronald, who had been badmouthing Levin all night.

Harry knew very well how much Sirius admired Levin Green,

Throughout the summer vacation, he often heard praises for the boy from his godfather.

Out of friendship and thanks to Levin for helping him during the summer vacation, he felt that he should advise Ronald not to target Levin again.

After all, Levin is so popular in school and so good himself.

Ronald continues to speak ill of him, which does him no good at all.

So, Harry stood up, walked to Ronald, made an excuse to buy some food, and pulled Ronald out of the box.

He wanted to have a heartfelt conversation with Ronald to help him understand that Levin's excellence did not diminish his own value, but could inspire them to improve together.

"Krum's defeat was really ugly. Levin didn't show mercy at all..." Ronald was still complaining naggingly, "They actually kissed in public, what would Hermione think?" Woolen cloth."

"Ronald," Harry suddenly stopped and looked around, "Stop talking bad about Levin. He helped us a lot back then. Think about it, he was the one who rescued us from the secret room."

"But, but..." Ronald whimpered, wanting to say something. Whenever he thought of the charming and dressed-up Hermione, he regretfully wanted to strangle himself to death more than half a year ago.

His jealousy of Levin deepened in his heart.

However, he had to listen to Harry's words,

This was the first time that Harry spoke to himself so seriously...

"Okay...Okay. I understand.

He nodded silently, but felt even more dissatisfied with Levin.

Harry actually talks to me like this because of you... After taking away Hermione, are you going to take away Harry again?

No one knows about Ronald's loss,

Soon, they were surrounded by a flood of people leaving the stadium and returning to the camp.

As Levin and the others walked back along the passage illuminated by lanterns, high-pitched roars came from the night sky—it was the mascot of the Yin Nation team, the fire dragon, singing and roaring.

This is also the first time most wizards have heard the song of the fire dragon.

Finally, they returned to the tent, but it was not time to sleep yet.

The joy of winning the game is profound, but more importantly, how to deploy tonight's defense measures to deal with the impending danger.

In order to prevent unexpected events, Levin did not have time to appease the jealous girls, so he persuaded Qiu Zhang, Luna and Hermione to use the [Mansion Technique] to return to the tower to rest.

Before going in, Hermione didn't forget to take her pet Crookshanks with her.

As for Aiwu, Xiaolong’s strength is bound to Levin.

Don't look at how cute she is when she usually fights and fusses around.

In a real fight, the mere Death Eaters were no match for her.

At the same time, Jaina Proudmoore also began to summon her subordinates.

She decisively and calmly arranged various tasks in the name of preventive drills.

The entire defense was in good order.

Soon, singing and strange crashing sounds came from the other end of the camp, and these sounds echoed in the night sky for a long time.

Faintly, you can still hear the sounds of people screaming and running in panic.

All this was just as Levin "predicted",

Riots began.

"Everyone, act according to the previous orders." Ms. Proudmoore made the final decision,

The military orders were like a mountain, and the Aurors immediately rushed out of the tents,

They face unknown darkness and possible dangers, but their goal is firm and clear - to protect the camp and resist the enemy.

Levin quietly left the tent,

He was like a ghost in the night, waiting invisibly at the door of the extremely gorgeous tent next door.

In the tent, Lucius was wearing a black cloak, and the hat on the cloak cleverly covered his light blond hair.

Beside him, his wife Narcissa Black Malfoy held his hand worriedly, "Lucius, be careful."

"My dear, take care of Draco." Lucius kissed his wife gently on the cheek, and then walked out of the tent resolutely.

Seeing the man going out, Levin walked up and gently patted his shoulder.

The sudden touch made the middle-aged man stiffen.

"It's me," Levin whispered, "according to the plan I said before, I will follow you invisibly.

He paused and reminded again: "Don't show any flaws."

Lucius nodded slightly, and his stiff body returned to normal instantly.

Only then did he realize that he didn't notice Levin's presence at all after he went out, and the warning magic near the tent didn't respond at all.

When he thought of this, Levin in Lucius's eyes seemed even more unfathomable.

He was also even more glad that he had betrayed the Dark Lord.

Later, Lucius Fu left according to the Death Eaters' plan.

Levin followed him silently like a shadow.

"At the camp... someone captured a Muggle family..." A man who also wore a hood on his head and a mask on his face rushed over excitedly and said to Lucius said.

Lucius immediately quickened his pace and rushed to the camp.

Above their heads, four struggling figures floated in the air, twisted into various weird (cddb) shapes, as if these masked wizards on the ground were the puppeteers, and the people above them were the strings. The puppet is controlled by invisible strings that rise into the air from the wand.

Levin noticed that two of the figures were small, appearing to be two children.

Levin witnessed it all,

He saw marchers using wands to turn a woman's body upside down. Her nightgown slipped down, revealing a pair of fancy underwear, causing the crowd below to boo and scream.

The woman struggled to cover her body, but to no avail.

Levin saw them raising their wands, and the smallest Muggle child in mid-air—the child began to spin like a top sixty feet above the ground, with his head tilting this way and then suddenly. Toward that way.

Even after a trip to Rwanda, he still felt deeply uncomfortable when seeing this kind of thing again.

But he suppressed his anger and did not take action. He just secretly marked the wizards in front of him.

Today is not his day to shine.

"According to the previous plan, everyone starts taking action. The large force continues to destroy everywhere, while others act independently to disturb the sight and hearing of the Aurors. Be sure to move your positions more often and don't get caught." A raging voice sounded in the crowd. .

Levin followed quietly, marking every wizard he saw with magic, like a predatory tiger, quietly approaching its prey, waiting for the most critical moment to arrive.

At the same time, Jaina heard singing from the other side of the camp, and strange crashing sounds echoed in the night sky.

Vaguely, they could still hear screams and the sound of people running in panic, as if something terrible was happening.

"That's it, take action!" Ms. Proudmoore ordered decisively, and everyone immediately rushed out of the tent.

By the light of the still-burning campfire, Tonks saw people fleeing into the woods, as if fleeing from something terrifying moving around the camp.

The thing shone with a strange light and made a sound like a gun.

Immediately afterwards, loud jeers, wild laughter, and drunken shouts also approached them.

Tonks' heart beat rapidly, and an ominous premonition enveloped him.

Suddenly, a bright green light flashed, illuminating everything around it.

Tonks could clearly see that it was a huge skeleton, made up of countless turquoise star-like things, with a large python emerging from the skull's mouth, like a tongue.

In full view of the public, the skeleton rose higher and higher, shining dazzlingly in the green smoke. Against the dark night sky, it looked like a new constellation. However, this constellation "brought people endless fear."

Penello is still stationed under the iron-gray giant eagle sculpture. This is her observation point, but she cannot leave without authorization.

The familiar silver mist flashed, and a figure appeared beside her,

Penello knew who it was without even turning her head. She had no choice but to do so. She had seen this way of appearance countless times during Auror training, and she was very familiar with it.

"You're finally here, Ciri." Penello asked with concern, "It feels good to kiss him in public."

After hearing this, Cirila's originally calm expression suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

She lowered her head, not knowing how to answer this question.

"Then...that's all because of everyone's booing." Cirilla defended in a low voice, showing a rare shy expression, "I really didn't mean to do this, and you also know the situation at that time. Everyone was joking, so I acted on impulse..."

Seeing Cirila's appearance, Penello laughed softly.

She walked forward and patted Cirilla's shoulder gently, "Relax, Ciri. Actually, it's not a big deal. Everyone is just making noise because the two of you seem to be a good match. Don't worry too much. These details.”

"Thanks

You, Penello. "Cirella nodded, her best friend's comfort made her feel much better.

Although she has always been bold, she has never experienced anything so exciting.

Cirila didn't see that a trace of envy flashed in Penello's eyes at this time.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from Cirila's badge, and the same was true for Penello's badge.

My best friend, who was still chatting about their relationship, suddenly looked serious.

They lowered their heads one after another, checked the information on their collar badges, and looked at each other.

Cirilla took the initiative to reach out and grab Penello, and saw a flash of silver mist, and the two of them disappeared at the same time.

The colorful lights that originally illuminated the path to the stadium have now been extinguished, plunging the entire camp into darkness.

There were some dark figures stumbling around in the woods, children were crying, and nervous and anxious shouts and voices echoed in the cold night air, adding a bit of chaos.

and uneasiness.

In the camp, the group of Muggles was larger than before. They were huddled together helplessly, and fear prevented them from moving.

Some wizard staff in the Ministry of Magic desperately tried to rush in and get close to the hooded wizards in the middle.

However, they encountered great difficulties.

They seemed to dare not use magic easily for fear of making those Muggles fall, which further aggravated the tension at the scene.

At this critical moment, the neat and rhythmic sound of leather boots and metal friction came from a distance, approaching quickly.

The sound like a drum seemed to indicate that the dark night was coming to an end. .