Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 252 Black Demon Mark
The tide-like crowd that left the gymnasium and returned to the camp almost surrounded them. Hera quickly walked out of the crowd, silently sensed the general direction of the magic power, lowered her head and carefully walked through the bushes in that direction.

When they got there roughly, Hera could be sure that the guy was nearby, but she couldn't find him no matter what, even if she tried to go through Shining.

Vaguely, Hera felt that something was wrong, and the sound of the camp in the distance became noisy and strange.He listened intently, he heard screams and people running in panic.

He quietly bent down, hid in the bushes, and quietly observed the surrounding environment.

There were footsteps, running towards Hera, as if they were running away from something moving towards them over the camp.The thing shone strangely, and made the sound of gunfire, loud jeers, wild laughter, drunken yells.

They all moved in the direction of Hera, with a flash of green light, illuminating everything around - it was Avada Kedavra!

I just don't know which unlucky person it fell on.

Hera squinted her eyes and carefully looked at a group of wizards who were tightly packed together. Everyone pointed their wands upwards and pushed forward together, moving slowly on the field.
Above them were hooded and masked figures, and above their heads four struggling figures floated in the air, twisted into grotesque shapes, as if the wizards on the ground were puppeteers, and the figures above them were marionettes, controlled by invisible strings protruding from their wands.

"Death Eaters," Hera said in a low voice, afraid of attracting attention.He rushed back to the camp against the crowd-Penello was still in the camp!
More wizards joined the advancing procession, laughing loudly and pointing to the bodies floating above.As the parade grew, the tents collapsed.

They also set the roadside tents on fire with magic wands. Several tents were ablaze, and the screaming became louder.

They watched as Mrs Roberts' pajamas fell down to reveal her gaudy panties as the crowd below screamed and booed with delight as she struggled to cover herself.

"It's disgusting." Hera muttered, and he searched for Penello based on the position of the tent in his memory. Unfortunately, the camp was rushed by the Death Eaters early, and everyone was running in a hurry.

Hera was in a trance, he seemed to see Hermione in her pajamas, and followed her two stupid pig teammates into the woods.

Hera turned her head to look at the parade team, then at Hermione who disappeared into the woods, gritted her teeth and thought for a few seconds, then quickly ran away in another direction.

"Bless you, Penelope must be safe." Hera repeated this sentence repeatedly. He couldn't find Penelope now, but he didn't want to follow Harry's footsteps, so he had to choose another direction and rushed into the woods with the fleeing wizards.

After about a few minutes, Hera could not hear the voices of those Death Eaters at all, he could only vaguely see some light, walked along the direction of the light, swept away the leaves, and Hera saw a few guys he absolutely didn't want to see.

"Harry—why are you here?" Hera frowned, but fortunately they didn't notice it because the light wasn't very bright.

"Yeah - there's a riot over there," said Ron.

Hera stared at him, this nonsense—didn't he have eyes or ears?
"Okay." Hera sighed, and he gently pushed Hermione behind, "Now these things are beyond your ability to handle, stay away from here."

"Yes, Hera," said Harry resignedly, his face looking bad. "Hera, I lost my wand." He was pale and nervous.

Hera's eyes widened, and she blinked briskly, "Harry, the most important thing for a wizard is the wand, you—how could you—ah—"

Hera thinks that her acting skills are very realistic, at least it is not a problem to fool these children.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his expression suddenly changed. He could feel that the magic power of that invisible man was rapidly approaching, and he was already nearby.

Hera subconsciously protected the three children behind her, "Who is over there?"

He pointed at the bushes with his wand vigilantly, stepping back carefully step by step.

Immediately afterwards, everyone became nervous and turned their heads to look in one direction.Hearing the sound, it seemed that someone was walking towards their open space with one foot high and one foot low. .

They waited, and Hera held her breath, ready to dodge any incoming spell with a nimble roll.

Hearing the staggering footsteps in the dark bush, Hera roared loudly, "Dizzy! Dizzy! Dizzy!"

Ribbons of red light shot out from the tip of his wand, hitting the bushes silently.

The footsteps also stopped.

The atmosphere became more and more tense.

It was too dark to see at a distance, but Hera could feel someone standing out of his line of sight.

He didn't use 'Lumos', which doesn't do you any good in the dark of night other than make you a living target.

"Who's there? Better come out quickly—" he shouted loudly, hoping that the 'invisible man' would come out cooperatively, of course, it would be nice to leave.

However, without warning, a voice suddenly broke the silence.It was unlike any other sound they had heard in the woods, and instead of a nervous cry, it sounded like a spell.

"Bone reappears!"

Then, out of the darkness, a huge green shiny thing appeared, and it jumped up the treetops and flew into the air.

"Dark Mark!" Hera couldn't help shouting, "Let's go! This is the mysterious man's—"

Before Hera finished speaking, he just tried to push the children away, when he heard a series of popping sounds, and twenty wizards descended from the sky, surrounding them.

He didn't think about it, and quickly shouted: "Hurry up and hide!"

He grabbed Hermione and pinned her to the ground.

"Drowsy!" Dozens of voices roared at the same time—with a series of dazzling flashes, like a strong wind blowing across the field, the hood on Hera's head was washed down by the strong magic shock.

"You are looking for the wrong person!" Hera raised the standard French gesture and shouted loudly: "There is Harry Potter here! Stop!"

(End of this chapter)