"Master...this is the Fantasy Game World Cup being held at Oude's house." A short wizard wore a black wizard robe. The strange wizard with a tired face was holding a healthy baby wrapped in soft leather, looking left and right, and walking cautiously. Among the playful pedestrians, there were too many people coming for this game, and all kinds of street vendors rushed here from thousands of miles away to start business.
"Don't look around, fool, aren't there enough Aurors here!" Voldemort's voice came from the baby's body.
Voldemort killed another person, this time it was a baby. He peeled off the baby's healthy skin and put it on his own dry and weak body to hide the smell of dark magic and also escape the inspection of the surrounding Aurors.
"Damn it, when did the Ministry of Magic perform its duties like this? It's ridiculous." Voldemort's voice roared in Peter's mind, startling Peter.
"I heard that Oded gave the Ministry of Magic a lot of prestige and asked Fudge to be the opening guest. That's why so many Aurors were sent."
"Huh..." Voldemort didn't say anything more about this. He turned to: "Where's little Barty? It's been so long, and he hasn't even called me once."
Voldemort narrowed his eyes and looked toward the stadium in the distance with dissatisfaction.
"I can feel him here, still very weak, and I think his father must have done something to him."
"Ah, Barty Crouch, he should be controlled by our Imperius Curse..."
"Stupid!" Voldemort sneered when he heard Peter's arrogant words: "Just the two of you, even if you have some skills, you will not be Barty Crouch's opponent. The Imperius Curse can't be used to sacrifice his own children." In the hands of someone else, it won’t have much effect.”
A wizard with a strong will is always annoying.
Voldemort narrowed his eyes, thinking about how he should destroy the Ode family, in order to threaten Bree to hand over his father's bones and let him complete the resurrection.
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Snakes speak.
"Hiss, hiss..." Come... come... come...
Tiny poisonous snakes crawled from all directions...
Voldemort squinted his eyes, and these little snakes ordered: "Hiss, hiss..." Make my eyes!
Black energy spurted out from Voldemort's eyes, and the tender skin on his suit began to become mottled and dry.
Those little snakes were instantly covered with a layer of blood and scattered in all directions.
"After everything is set up, we need to talk to the person in charge here, whether it is Bree Old or..."
"Tom Old, whatever."
"Haha, hahaha..." Voldemort's cold laughter echoed in the sewer, turning into cold air and rushing up the pipe.
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"Ugh, why is it so cold?" Ron muttered, then continued eating the ice cream he just bought, and left the sewer where he was standing.
"I don't think you can eat ice cream today, Ron." Harry stood aside and said helplessly, "You will be on stage soon."
Today is the competition of the Youth Group of the Fantasy Game World Cup, which is a competition among school students. Due to some force majeure reasons, for example, the Fantasy Game is only released in Europe and has not been expanded to other regions, so there are only three schools participating in this competition. They are Hogwarts in the UK, Durmstrang in Northern Europe and Beauxbatons in southern France.
"Don't worry, maybe I can still..."
"Gu..." Ron suddenly held his stomach in discomfort. Hermione on the side twitched her brows and said, "Oh, a guy who doesn't understand his own body."
Hermione will be playing soon, and she won't be arrogant enough to eat randomly and put a burden on her game.
"No, I need to solve it..." Ron ignored the argument with Hermione and ran around, looking for the toilet. Harry couldn't keep up with Ron.
"Save it, let's go to the gym first. The contestants will go to the back to prepare. Wes won't be able to find him when he comes." Hermione pulled Harry, and Harry sighed, and followed Hermione towards the gym. Go.
There are a lot of people today. Fortunately, the stadium is big enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people at the same time.
"Hi, little one."
As soon as Bree reached the stairs to the viewing gallery, she was stopped by someone, Sirius Black and Lupin.
The ring on Blake's hand is very eye-catching. It is the symbol of the Blake family. It seems that he has chosen to inherit Blake during the holidays.
"Good morning, Mr. Black and Mr. Lupin." Bree came alone. Of course, he didn't plan to go to the VIP table. It would be nice to have Tom there, and Draco was already occupied by Narcissa and Lucius. Taken away, as pure bloods, they could not give up the opportunity to make friends, and Cedric also followed Wes and his family to the seat arranged by Bree.
Hearing Bree's response, Sirius smiled heartily. He had been doing well these past few days. He had caught up with the food. His whole body was red and he looked a lot stronger. He was inexplicably a bit expensive in a suit. gas.
"We're waiting for Harry and Ron."
"And Miss Granger." Lupine added from the side.
Sirius laughed, and he looked at Bree and said, "You have grown taller again. It is indeed your age to grow up, but I didn't expect that you would have such an industry at your age."
"amazing."
Brie reluctantly nodded and said noncommittally, "I think I have to find a place to sit down first and look forward to today's game."
"Well, see you later," Sirius and Lupine said.
Soon, Brie re-entered the corridor, passed through the steel stairs, and came to the arranged seat, with Cedric next to her.
"I thought you wanted to rest for a while." Cedric said gently, and he pointed to the place in the distance where the blue pennant was waving.
"That's for Beauxbatons, their pennant is blue."
"The black one on the other side is Durmstrang."
"Ours at Hogwarts is green."
green?
Tom made the arrangements...
Bree scanned Professor McGonagall's face not far away without leaving a trace, and indeed saw something unnatural.
"Brie, Professor Snape hasn't contacted you yet?" At this time, Professor Sprout said to Breed. Because the sound of the surrounding crowd was a bit chaotic, Professor Sprout even used sound transmission magic.
Bree shook her head. Snape seemed to be missing. He had no news since he wrote the letter to Longbottom's house. And Longbottom...
According to Tom's records, Longbottom did not buy tickets for the Fantasy Game World Cup, so he probably did not come to participate.
"Professor Sprout, maybe Professor Snape has something of his own."
"Oh, really?" Professor Sprout pointed to the VIP box in the distance and said with a smile, "I saw Dumbledore."
Professor McGonagall also followed Professor Sprout's gaze.
Bree explained: "I invited him. I told Dumbledore that the VIP seats have free and unlimited freshly made desserts. If the professors want, they can come over at any time."
Professor Sprout looked at little Fanny leaning on Professor Flitwick's hand, nodded and said, "Of course, I think little Fanny likes desserts."
Professor McGonagall also understood Professor Sprout's purpose - looking at Dumbledore, so he also stood up.
"Let's go, Filius."
Flitwick was inexplicably pulled away by Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout on the grounds that little Fanny wanted to eat dessert...
Bree shrugged and saw Sirius, who had become reserved after meeting the professors, and Harry and Hermione behind him.
Professor McGonagall gave Sirius a serious look, but she didn't give Sirius a good look here.
"Perhaps you were hiding from Professor McGonagall just now, Mr. Black." When Sirius sat down with relief, Bree's voice was heard.
"Don't say that. I'm waiting for my godson, Harry. I'm not afraid of Professor McGonagall."
Bree nodded and said no more.
"Hey, do you want to play a game, our dear prince?" At this time, George and Fred touched Bree's side, leaned close to each other, and tried: "A bet, guess the twenty-four players. Who can make it to the end?"
"This is a good opportunity to make money."
Fred raised his eyebrows and said in a flattering tone: "We need you, sir."
George also said sincerely: "In order to study alchemy, we have exhausted our wallets. We can't make much money with only five silver Sickles and six copper Knuts."
"Oh, George, you exposed our family background." Fred turned around and complained: "You should say it more tragically. You know, our poor brother can't even bring out a Sickle. I heard that he only has a few left. The ice cream that Copper Nat bought gave him a stomachache."
"Oh, I think no matter what we say, he won't be as miserable as he is." George spread his hands sadly and helplessly.
"Haha." Bree was amused by these two people, and then took out a bag of gold coins from her pocket and said, "Go to work in Hogsmeade Village during the holidays. This is your salary."
"Thank you merciful Lord, I, Fred/George, am your eternal and most loyal servant."
Fred and George looked at each other and let go of Bree. Fred and George each took out a gold galleung from the bag and said in unison: "One gold galleung is enough."
After saying that, they put away the remaining money and used it as their future research funds. They took the gold coins and ran to the place where the betting was opened.
"Mom, don't you care about your brothers?" Ginny sat on her seat and asked Molly in a low voice.
Molly glanced at Arthur, who was carefully staying at the opening, squeezing the only Sickle in his hand, and silently turned away his head.
"I think this is the money that George and Fred earned from their own work. They have their own dreams." Of course, Molly knew that George and Fred would work at the Ode's house to earn money during the holidays, and she also knew this. The money was used by these two children to study alchemy and magic, so she was very supportive and recognized the children's right to control their own money. As for Arthur, let's talk about it when we get back.
She couldn't be embarrassed before.
"Buzz..." At this time, the notes in Brie's arms emitted magic waves.
When Bree opened the note, she saw Yana's handwriting——
He was seriously injured, and I used Moon Wolf's blood to help him, so it was delayed and I should miss the first game.
Yana's father Doyle caused irreparable physical damage due to forcibly driving the Forbidden Forest contract. Only Yana, who is also a wolf and has nobler blood, can heal him, so Bree asked Yana to go to the depths of the Forbidden Forest. , protected by horsemen.
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"Hey, kids, fans of fantasy games from all over the world, look here!" A magic disk appeared, and Fudge was seen standing on the disk, accompanied by some officials from the Ministry of Magic.
The disk was suspended in the air in the vast stadium. Fudge held up the loudspeaker and loudly said: "I am Minister Fudge, and I am honored..."
In the VIP table, Tom closed his eyes and ignored the Ministry of Magic's boast that he had found Voldemort's whereabouts.
"Hiss, hiss..." Snake...
Nagini's snake language made Tom stand up. Dumbledore, who was happily eating dessert, glanced at Tom who left the VIP box without leaving a trace, then continued to straighten the dessert and looked into the stadium.
"Eat, eat..." Fanny waved her little hand, trying to grab the dessert from Dumbledore.
"Oh, Fanny, be good, you have eaten enough today..." Professor Flitwick stopped him hastily.
Dumbledore squinted his eyes and deliberately chirped in front of Fanny, successfully making Fanny cry...
"Dumbledore, are you so immature that you want to snatch things from a child?" It was Snape's voice.
Snape strode forward, his brows furrowed tightly, his eyes showing some coldness, hiding a worried look.
"Severus, I knew you were back. Would you like some strawberry mousse? It tastes good."
Dumbledore's eyes flickered and he made room for Snape.
Upon seeing this, Snape sat directly next to Dumbledore. As Snape appeared, the people in the VIP seats all turned their eyes over and looked away after a while.
Dumbledore cast a shielding spell without leaving any trace, and Snape said: "A group of Death Eaters will attack here." "
Death Eaters?
A trace of doubt flashed in Dumbledore's eyes. Although the Death Eaters were madmen, they were not fools. How could they come out openly when Voldemort didn't appear? What's more, they came out in full force at the Ministry of Magic and cooperated with the Ode family in a fantasy game. Sabotage during the World Cup.
Snape drawled his voice slowly and said slowly: "Peter used his own name to send a letter to all the Death Eaters who had escaped the law, asking them to stage a small riot after today's game. , and then hide it, and be on standby at any time to cause even greater commotion after tomorrow's adult wizard competition."
"If he does not participate in this gathering of Death Eaters, Peter will write down his name and send this list to him when the mysterious man returns again."
Snape clenched his fists, feeling angry at Peter's action. This was to show the Death Eaters' loyalty, but the mysterious man had not returned yet, so the Death Eaters were stupid to do this!
Touching his wrist, Snape lowered his eyes and said coldly: "I must participate, at least for the first time. After the Aurors are dispatched, there may be no need to do it a second time."
