A day at Hogwarts

The children were wailing.

The camp was falling apart.

Those who succeed in their conspiracy are grinning.

On the signature banner of the Dancing Grass Restaurant's big tent, the Dancing Grass drawn by Charles himself is shrunk into a ball, with its formerly cheerful and twisting branches hugging itself tightly.

Under the soaring firelight, the lanterns on the big tent were still dazzling and not dimmed.

"For a pure world!"

"Magic thief get out!"

"Kick away the dirty mud!"

The wizards wearing black robes and covering their faces kept releasing dark green spells into the air, shouting slogans, and walked towards the dimly lit big tent.

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

In the big tent, the guests all left through the back door under the guidance of the Penglai humanoid waiter and took refuge in the direction of the stadium.

The noise outside was getting closer and closer, and green light shot into the tent through the curtain, shining on Jack's face.

Jack patted Mag's hand and said in a voice that was unquestionable: "Don't go out in the tent. The next thing is my business."

After he finished speaking, he turned around without hesitation and walked out of the tent on crutches.

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

Some people cast spells on the tent, but without exception they were bounced away.

The lights on the tent suddenly became brighter, a bit dazzling.

A man walked out of the tent, and the scene suddenly became quiet. Under the night sky, there was only the crackling sound of distant flames.

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

The wizards felt an unprecedented pressure and stopped in unison, and gradually lowered their hands holding their wands high.

"I know you are here to find me."

Jack stood there on crutches, calm and calm, like a mountain, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

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

"I know you look down on people who don't know magic, and think they are inferior if you don't know magic."

"Now, whoever guarantees that he has no ancestors who can't do magic, and no friends who can't do magic, can come out and have a life-or-death duel with me!"

None of the black-robed wizards dared to stand up, because even the Malfoy family, which loved to boast that they were pure blood, had ancestors who had served as black gloves for Muggle nobles.

None of them can guarantee that their ancestors have nothing to do with Muggles.

Especially British wizards, they have heard about time turners to some extent. What if they want to go back in time and take a look?

The reason why the time turner was created back then was not to check the bloodline.

At that time, some senior officials from the Ministry of Magic were suspected of being cuckolded by their ancestors. In order to gain reputation and the truth, they promoted the creation of a time turner.

No one dares to check, what if something is really found?

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

Harry didn't care about all that, all he could think about was rescuing Mr. Smith.

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

Harry had just fallen in the woods, and Harry immediately thought that the wand fell out of the roof at that time.

At this moment, someone among the black-robed wizards moved.

Jack's momentum could only scare them for a moment. When a wizard came back to his senses, he found that he was actually frightened by a Muggle, and felt extremely humiliated.

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

Harry saw the wizard.

He seemed to see that the next moment, a green light shot out from the top of the wizard's wand, hitting Mr. Smith, and then Mr. Smith fell silently.

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

When he came to his senses, he found that he had rushed to the wizard's side.

"Bang!"

Harry punched the wizard in the face.

The wizard screamed and flew up two stories.

Back then, Harry chose a spell at the fountain in Merlin's Cemetery.

This rebound spell does not require a wand. It is used on the body and anything it hits will be ejected. It was used on the battlefield before the Secrecy Act came into effect to protect against knives, guns and arrows.

In addition, if the magic spell is used on fists, the objects it hits can be knocked away.

He originally wanted to use it to tease Charles, wanting to see Charles' fist bounce away when he boxed with him, but he didn't expect to use it now.

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

He knew very well that he was in great danger at this time, more so than falling off a broomstick during a Quidditch match.

Harry didn't hesitate at all. Before the knocked-out wizard could even hit the ground, he rushed into the crowd like an angry lion.

Harry punched the wizard in front of him in the chest, 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 glowed 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 curse flew to an unknown place.

More and more wizards around them realized that someone was coming to cause trouble, but they were too densely packed together 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, some wanted to stay away, some wanted to go over, and it was a mess.

Harry continued to rush around in the crowd, never staying in one place for more than a second, and never moving in a straight line within three steps. He was as flexible as a fish in water.

One wizard after another was knocked down and thrown 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 said that a person's name is like the shadow of a tree.

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

Harry Potter, who killed the Dark Lord, came, and the Death Eaters in the team panicked.

Some people wanted to use Apparition to leave, but then they found that the spell could no longer be used.

They realized that the situation was not good, and they were in a mess and wanted to escape.

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

Under a full moon, three people stood on the top of the tent. In the middle was Fudge, the Minister of Magic, on the left was Scrimgeour, the Director of the Auror Office, and on the right was a heavyweight - Dumbledore.

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

"We are good at security work!"

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

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

Fudge watched the encirclement formed on the top of the tent. Harry made a mess of those hateful guys in black cloaks, and with Scrimgeour and Dumbledore by his side, he suddenly felt heroic.

Since the Death Eaters escaped from prison last year, Fudge has been under tremendous pressure.

This time, under the advice of a consultant whose identity cannot be revealed, he used Jack Smith as bait and finally fished out these Death Eaters like fishing.

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

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

Many people present were shocked and looked towards the glowing place.

A huge skull slowly rose up, which was composed of countless green stars. A big python stretched out from the mouth of the skull like a tongue.

The skull rose higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, and finally covered the moon in the sky.

This was a mark that frightened countless British wizards, and people thought it would never appear again.

However, more than ten years later, it appeared in front of the world again.