[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

It took them a long time to walk back to the tent, because there were too many strange scenery for them to stop and admire. After finally reaching the tent, no one wanted to sleep. Everyone was discussing the game like crazy. It wasn't until Ginny fell asleep on the table that Mr. Weasley ordered everyone to go back to rest.

Winter was lying on the bed, knowing that she wouldn't be able to sleep for long, so she simply closed her eyes and thought about things, but she still fell asleep.

After a while, Winter heard screams and the sound of people running away in panic. Outside, a group of wizards with hoods on their heads and masks on their faces huddled tightly, and everyone held their wands in their hands. Pointing upward, they pushed forward together, slowly moving on the field. Above their heads, four struggling figures were floating in the air, twisted into various weird shapes, as if these masked wizards on the ground were manipulating puppets, and those above them were marionettes, controlled by invisible strings that rose into the air from the wand.

Winter discovered that it was Mr. Roberts' family, and just then Bill, Charlie, and Percy emerged from the boys' tent, fully dressed, with their sleeves rolled up and their wands in hand.

"We need to help the Ministry maintain order!" Mr. Weasley's voice drowned out the noise, while rolling up his sleeves, "You guys go into the woods quickly and don't disperse. I'll go look for you after the matter is resolved. you!"

Without thinking, Winter subconsciously wanted to protect Harry's safety. He picked up Harry and ran into the woods. Ron and the others followed behind him. As they ran, Ron suddenly shouted in pain. Everyone stopped and asked him what happened. They saw him covering his feet and said, "My feet were hit by a branch."

"Hmm, with those feet, it's hard not to trip." A drawling voice sounded behind them. It's Draco Malfoy again. "I think you'd better hurry up and run away! You don't want her to be discovered, do you?" He pointed at Hermione and said.

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked unconvinced. "Granger, they are looking for Muggles." Malfoy said, "Are you willing to show your underpants in mid-air? If you want, just stay here... They are coming this way, all of us. It’s time to have a good laugh.”

"Hermione is a witch," Harry shouted angrily.

"As you wish, Potter," Malfoy said, a grin on his face. "If you think they can't recognize a Mudblood, just stay here."

"Watch what you say!" Ron shouted.

Winter picked up a thick branch and threw it at Draco's head, hitting him between the eyebrows. "Speak more clearly. Your parents will face you right there? A group of arrogant, abandoned dogs that betrayed their masters? Me." I guess your family is actually more afraid of the mysterious man coming back than anyone else? Why, your father's Death Eater mark is aching, right?"

"You! How dare you insult my father!" Draco's pale face became angry.

"Let's go." Winter took Hermione's hand and left. "Winter, thank you...I..." Hermione said, holding Winter's hand tightly.

"Whatever, good friends should help each other. Originally, I wanted to recite a spell for him."

"Fred and George couldn't have gone too far," Ron said, pulling out his wand and lighting it up like Hermione, then squinted his eyes and looked down the path.

Harry looked for his wand in his coat pocket, but it was missing. All he found was the panoramic telescope. "I lost my wand!"

"Maybe it fell in the tent," Ron said.

"Did it fall out of your pocket when you were running?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"It's possible..." Harry said.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound nearby, and the house elf Winky was struggling to get out of the bushes. Her movements were very strange and seemed to be particularly laborious, as if an invisible person was pulling her back.

"There are bad wizards everywhere!" She screamed in a panic as she leaned forward and tried to run forward. "There are people high up there! Winky is trying to escape!" She gasped and screamed, fighting with the wave of The force that bound her struggled and she got into the bushes on the other side of the path.

"What's wrong with her?" Ron looked at Shining's back curiously, "Why can't she run well?"

"You go first! I'll be there soon!" Winter raised his wand and ran into the bushes to chase after Hermione despite Hermione's dissuasion. "Twinkle! Twinkle!"

"Oh! Miss! What's the matter?" Twinkle frightened and scratched at the air behind her with her hands, as if trying to catch something. Before she could look back at Winter, she fainted.

"Winter...is that you?" A male voice came from the air behind Winky.

With a bang, she was pushed to the ground by a man who appeared out of thin air, "Winter, it's you...it's really you. It turns out you're not dead."

Winter stared at the crazy-looking man in front of him. He looked clean and tidy, but his eyes revealed madness. He was the 32-year-old Barty Jr.

"I…"

"Winter! Winter!"

Apparently Hermione, Harry, and Ron had been waiting for Winter. Maybe they just heard Winter's exclamation due to his sudden collapse, thought something had happened, and ran over to take a look.

"See you later, Winter." Little Barty put on the invisibility cloak again and disappeared together with Twinkle.

"Winter! Why are you sitting on the ground!" Hermione pulled Winter up and patted the dust off her body.

The four of them continued walking up the forest. When they reached the depths, Hermione was discussing tonight's events. Suddenly she stopped talking and turned to look behind her.

From the sound, it seemed like someone was walking towards their clearing with one foot high and one foot low. They waited, listening to the stumbling footsteps behind the dark trees. However, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Then, without warning, a voice suddenly cut through the silence. The sound was unlike any other they had heard in the woods. Instead of a nervous cry, it sounded like a mantra.

"The bones reappear!"

"What is this?" Ron said nervously, jumping up quickly and staring up at the thing that just appeared. It was a huge skeleton, composed of countless green star-like things, and a big python emerged from the skeleton. came out of his mouth.

As they watched, the skeleton rose higher and higher, glowing dazzlingly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

Suddenly, the woods around them erupted with screams. "Come on!" Winter grabbed Harry's collar and dragged him back.

They had not taken a few steps when they heard a series of popping sounds, and twenty wizards descended from the sky and surrounded them. The wizards all took out their wands, each pointed at them. Harry grabbed everyone and dragged them to the ground.

"Fall down!" Twenty voices roared at the same time, followed by a series of dazzling flashes, and streaks of burning red light shot out from the wizard's wand, crisscrossing above their heads, hitting the tree trunks, and being bounced off. Into the darkness,

"Stop!" Mr. Weasley rushed over, "Stop! That's my son!" His voice was trembling, "Are you all okay?"

"Get out of the way, Arthur." A cold, emotionless voice said. It was Mr. Crouch, and other wizards gathered around. "Which of you did this?" Mr. Crouch asked sharply, his eyes flicking between the four of them. "Which of you conjured the Dark Mark?"

"We didn't do anything!" Ron said, rubbing his elbows and looking at his father angrily, "Why did you attack us?"

"Don't lie!" Crouch looked a little crazy. "You were found at a crime scene!"

"How could it be us?" Winter said. Other wizards also felt that it couldn't be these children.

"Caught! There's someone here! Unconscious! It's...oh my god..." Cedric's father's voice came from the trees.

"You've got a man?" cried Mr. Crouch, in a tone of complete disbelief. "Who? Who is it?"

"An elf!"

Mr. Crouch watched as Mr. Diggory placed his house-elf, Winky, at his feet. He did not move or speak.

Other Ministry officials stared at Mr. Crouch. For several seconds, Crouch stood motionless, as if frozen, his flaming eyes on his pale face staring fiercely at Twinkle on the ground. Then he seemed to come to his senses again. "That's impossible," he said steadily, "that's impossible..." He quickly stepped around Mr. Diggory and strode toward the spot where Winky had been found.

"It's no use, Mr. Crouch," Mr. Diggory shouted after him, "there's no one else there."

"Amos," Mr. Weasley whispered, "do you really think it was an elf? The Dark Mark is a wizarding symbol. It requires a wand."

"Yes," said Mr. Diggory, "she has a wand."

"What?" said Mr. Weasley.

"Here, look," Mr. Diggory raised a wand and handed it to Mr. Weasley, "she's holding it."

Mr. Diggory raised his wand, pointed at Winky and said, "Resuscitate quickly!"

Twinkle moved feebly, blinked her eyes hard, and looked dazed. Under the silent gazes of the wizards, she sat up tremblingly.

"You saw it too, little goblin, just now someone conjured the Dark Mark here." Mr. Diggory said, "We found you under the mark! Please give us an explanation! You were found with a wand in his hand!" roared Mr. Diggory, waving the wand in Winky's face.

When the green light that the skull shot into the clearing shone on the wand, "Yeah, that's mine!" Harry said.

"What did you say?" asked Mr. Diggory in disbelief. "That's my wand!" said Harry. "I lost it!" Harry pointed with his thumb toward the trees below the skull. "As soon as we entered the woods, my wand disappeared."

Wintron and Hermione both nodded wildly, proving that what Harry said was true.

"So," Mr. Diggory said, looking back at Winky, who was curled up at his feet, his eyes became cold. "Leprechaun, you were the one who found this wand, weren't you? You picked it up. , thought you could have some fun with it, didn’t you?”

"I didn't, sir!" Winky screamed, "I...I...I just picked it up, sir! I didn't conjure the Dark Mark, sir, I don't know how!"

"Not her!" Hermione looked very nervous when speaking in front of so many Ministry of Magic officials, but did not flinch. "Winky spoke in a high-pitched voice, and the voice we just heard reciting the spell was much deeper!" She turned away. Looking at Harry, Winter and Ron, asking for their approval, "It doesn't sound like Winky at all, does it?"

Winter suddenly felt that it was very inhumane for Barty to knock Winky unconscious just now.