Harry Potter: We are all descendants of our ninth uncle!

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The news that the National Quidditch Team of Daxia won the 422nd Quidditch World Cup spread quickly...

The whole camp was cheering.

Someone cheered for tonight’s epic scene!

There are also people who are proud of their motherland.

As for Li Xian's restaurant, it was naturally full again, and it was full of people cheering and celebrating.

"You Daxia people are really amazing!"

"Yes! This is really the first time I have seen such a wonderful game!"

"It turns out that the formations don't have to be just 1321, 1231, etc... they can be so diverse!"

"Daxia is worthy of being a country with five thousand years of history and civilization!"

"Hahaha! It is said that Daxia's neighbors have a civilization history of six thousand years. I don't know why they did not participate in this Quidditch World Cup."

"It is said that the culture of their country's Muggle world almost copied the culture of Daxia, and then when it came to the wizarding world... it also wanted to copy the culture of Daxia. Our International Magic Alliance could not tolerate him and closed it directly. Their country has not allowed their students to participate in any magical activities for a hundred years!"

"Hahahaha! That's really your own fault!"

"A new format has emerged! In the future, there will no longer be only Westerners in the Quidditch World Cup... Tonight's game is destined to usher in a magnificent and prosperous era!"

At this moment...almost all the kids went to celebrate after the game.

The busyness in the restaurant can only be kept busy by the help of the elf chef and the house elves seconded from Hogwarts.

Also celebrating was Uncle Jiu, Dagui and all the members of Daxia Kingdom——

"Children, there are only two words for "teacher"-"

Uncle Jiu could not hide his excitement and said: "Keep up the good work!"

"Come! Today is a special day. Don't mind us two old guys being here! Don't let us go out for a walk. Let's celebrate together."

yes! Facing such a happy moment, the disciples temporarily put aside their fear of their master. After all, Daxia won the World Cup today. Even if they did something, Uncle Ninth will definitely forgive themselves!

Just when Qiu Sheng and the others laughed evilly and had some bad idea...

However, the prank against Uncle Nine has not yet begun——

But I heard a sudden "bang bang bang" explosion from outside the tent.

"These foreigners are celebrating too fiercely. Aren't they afraid of catching fire and burning down their tents?"

"We are all wizards here. Putting out fires is a casual matter."

However, his expression turned gloomy.

"It's not like putting out a fire!"

Everyone's expressions also changed.

They are all Maoshan, people who have achieved a lot of cultivation in the industry, and their five senses are far stronger than ordinary people. Even these wizards cannot compare with them! ! !

"There were screams!!!"

Lin Ningshuang exclaimed——

The people in Maoshan, who were still clear one second, picked up their gear and rushed out of the hotel tent in the next second.

At this moment, the guests in the hall were still celebrating, and the celebrations covered up the commotion outside the tent.

But Uncle Jiu, Dagui... Lin Ningshuang, Qiu Sheng and other Maoshan people completely ignored these celebrations that mainly focused on them! ! !

After quickly rushing outside the tent... I saw——

"Someone is really setting fire!!!"

Qiu Sheng was shocked.

At this time, Li Xian recognized the identities of these arsonists and told Uncle Jiu and others: "They are Death Eaters under Voldemort!!!"

After Voldemort disappeared a few years ago, these Death Eaters who slipped through the net last appeared at the 422nd Quidditch World Cup here, causing crazy trouble and torturing Muggles crazily. Their behavior was so bad that it was terrifying.

Uncle Ninth also remembered what Old Deng had once told him about a story describing the childhood of Lord Voldemort, that is, when he was attending Hogwarts as Tom Marvolo Riddle.

Although he was still just a student, he had already won over a large number of devoted followers.

Voldemort has never been friends with these people. Voldemort has almost no feelings for them and can only use them to achieve his own sinister purposes.

Voldemort used this group of people to form a dark force in the castle that cannot be underestimated. The composition of each of these guys is very complex - some are cowards seeking asylum, and some are ambitious careerists. There are those who are born to be evil and cruel, and they join just to harm others.

When Voldemort stood up to such a group of problematic people, they were instantly attracted to a leader who could lead them to achieve more cruel acts.

"The pain of others is the greatest source of pleasure for scoundrels like them."

These students were the predecessors of Death Eaters, and most of them became the first real Death Eaters after leaving Hogwarts.

They were all branded with the Dark Mark on their left arms, and they were proficient in black magic, some of which were taught by Voldemort himself.

When Voldemort touched the Dark Mark on the left arm of one of the Death Eaters, the Dark Mark on the Death Eater's left arm would also be felt.

The next moment, they must immediately use Apparition and come to Voldemort to appear and obey any of his orders.

Of course, when a Death Eater touches the Dark Mark branded on his left arm, Voldemort can instantly feel the call and apparate to his side.

But now Voldemort still doesn't know where he is hiding in that corner...

These Death Eaters in front of me are obviously just a bunch of rabble! ! !

"Master, what should we do now?"

Lin Ningshuang, Qiu Sheng and others asked Uncle Jiu for his opinion, but they saw Uncle Jiu puffing up and feeling pain in his chest:

"It is my duty as a Taoist to subdue demons and demons!"

"Disciple understands!"

In an instant, both regular players and substitute players are officially online as the successors of Uncle Nine! ! !

In groups of two, various Death Eaters headed in several directions.

"Maoshan Palm Thunder!"

"Maoshan Five Thunder Jue!"

For a moment——

Maoshan spells are flying all over the sky!

Normally, due to some problems, I am unable to release it at full strength. At this moment - under Uncle Jiu's order to use full firepower -

But evil curse! Golden light spell! The evil spirits leave the body curse! Cui Shen curse! Everyone was firing on all cylinders, attacking those Death Eaters! ! !

At the same time, Dagui, who wanted to show off the cultivation he had accumulated over the years in front of Uncle Jiu, saw the white-haired Li Xian drawing talismans in vain - and they were all five thunder talismans! !

"Brother Ninth, your apprentice can actually draw talismans in the void???"

Dagui showed an expression of disbelief, while Uncle Jiu looked arrogant. He naturally knew that Li Xian had mastered the ability of Tongtianlu.