The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

Harry covered his forehead when he saw the Dark Mark in the sky.

The scar started to hurt again.

Ron looked at the distant sky. He was more concerned about the dense black mist in the distance than the Dark Mark.

"Um, have you seen it somewhere?"

Hermione secretly rolled her eyes.

"Last year, the Quidditch pitch."

Ron took a breath, "Is it the Obscurial that attacked the school?!"

"He and the Death Eaters are really together?!"

"Yeah yeah."

Hermione looked expressionless as she looked at the Dark Mark in the sky.

"Come to think of it, we'd better get out of this place."

Suddenly, there were countless sounds of breaking the air around them, and nearly twenty wizards suddenly appeared, surrounding them.

They all took out their wands and pointed them at the three of them.

"careful!"

Hermione and Harry shouted at the same time. Before they could think about it, Hermione quickly took out her wand.

"Collapse!"

Twenty voices overlapped together, followed by a series of dazzling flashes of light.

"Iron Armor Curse!"

The magic appeared in front of Hermione as a silver shield, and the spell clanged on it.

The learning in the Chamber of Secrets was not fake. Harry and Ron reacted very quickly. Three shields formed a triangle to protect them in the middle.

With two clicks, the armor spell in front of Harry and Ron was shattered, and Hermione quickly stretched out her left hand towards them.

Another iron armor curse rose out of thin air.

"Stop!" At this time they heard a familiar voice, "That's my son!"

Mr. Weasley strode over, "Are you all okay?"

"What a wonderful charm! Hermione."

"Get out of the way, Arthur."

Mr. Crouch directly pulled Mr. Weasley away, and other wizards gathered around him, all looking nervous.

"Which of you did this?"

He asked sharply, his sharp eyes flickering between the three of them.

"Which of you has created the Dark Mark?"

"What?" Hermione's eyes widened.

"How could we..."

"Don't lie! Little girl!" Crouch pointed his wand at Hermione. He looked very irritable and his eyes widened. "You were found at the crime scene."

"Haha," Hermione suddenly sneered, "No wonder Mo Bai said that the Ministry of Magic is a bunch of trash."

"How dare you..."

Crouch's face instantly turned blue.

"What?" Hermione raised her chin.

"Have I wronged you? Mr. Crouch?"

"Where were you when the Death Eaters were wreaking havoc and bullying Muggles?"

"Now just because of the Dark Mark, a group of adults actually attacked three minors. You have such great authority, Mr. Crouch."

Hermione looked around.

"Now, do you suspect that I, the third-level holder of the Order of Merlin, am a Death Eater, or do you suspect that the youngest son of the Weasley family is a Death Eater... or..."

She pulled Harry directly and pushed his hair aside to reveal the lightning scar.

"Do you doubt that Harry Potter can release the Dark Mark to summon Death Eaters?"

Crouch's face turned blue and white.

He opened his mouth and found that he was speechless.

He couldn't afford to offend any of these three people.

Ron scolded Harry from behind, "Hermione is looking more and more like Mo Bai now."

Harry nodded.

Crouch still didn't give up, "But the mark is released from you."

"Instead of facing the three of us, you might as well go and take a look at the woods over there. Just now we heard someone chanting a spell over there..."

With a snap, another group of wizards appeared out of thin air.

It was the Aurors headed by Scrimgeour.

Seeing Crouch, he nodded expressionlessly.

"The Death Eaters have been dealt with and the Muggles are safe."

He looked around, "Is the Dark Mark launched from here?"

"That's right, Scrimgeour," Crouch pointed at the three little ones, "we found them at the crime scene."

Scrimgeour glanced over the three of them and paused on Hermione.

"Crouch, I thought you wouldn't be so stupid."

"you……"

"Death Eaters have already attacked the camp, but your focus is on who released the Dark Mark?"

"It's not those Death Eaters, is it these Hogwarts students? Or me?"

Scrimgeour looked down at Crouch with his head held high, "Fudge has corrupted your brain."

Crouch's face twitched.

"How dare you say that about Fudge?"

"Heh, I dare to say that to him even if he is here."

Scrimgeour's leonine eyes looked about him.

"I would like to ask, do you have a classmate named Mo Bai who came with you? Where is he now?"

Hermione was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know, just now..."

"Hermione!"

Hermione turned around in surprise, and it was Harry who stopped her from talking.

"Bai has been with us just now, he should be hiding somewhere now."

Ron looked at him strangely.

Since when had Mo Bai been with them?

But out of trust in his brother, he said nothing.

Scrimgeour frowned at Harry.

Of course he knew the famous Harry Potter, and even an Auror couldn't ignore the savior's words.

"Then where is he now?"

"He...isn't he right here?"

Harry's eyes lit up as he saw a person walking out from behind a tree not far away, it was Mo Bai.

"Are you looking for me?"

Mo Bai changed his arrogant look, walked over with a gentle smile, and walked straight to Hermione.

Hermione, on the other hand, didn't look like she was being repulsed thousands of miles away before, and stood obediently beside him.

Ron looked confused.

What are you two playing at?

We are also part of your play, right?

Harry looked at Mo Bai, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.

Scrimgeour looked at him. He was still dressed in the same attire as he was in the stands, and there was no flaw in his expression.

He didn't expect to see any flaws.

In the wizarding world, so-called alibi are bullshit.

"Has Mr. Mo Bai been here just now?"

"Of course." Mo Bai smiled, "In such a chaotic situation, of course we children must find a safe place to hide."

"Is that so?"

Scrimgeour and Mo Bai looked at each other, but he only saw calmness.

This little fox.

"Minister! We discovered something here!"

Crouch's men roared in the bushes not far away. Scrimgeour took a deep look at Mo Bai and turned to leave.

"Let's go back."

With so many things happening, Mr. Weasley also looked tired. He just wanted to take the children back to his family and have a good rest.

He vaguely heard the words "house elf" and Mr. Crouch's roar, but he didn't want to care about it.

Behind a few people, Harry pulled Hermione and lowered his voice, "Hermione, I want to ask you a question."

The Savior's eyes shone strangely behind the lenses.

"Bai, are you the silent one?"

Hermione raised an eyebrow.

She had always thought that Harry was actually very smart, and he was indeed right.

In fact, it was already obvious after saving Sirius last year, and Mo Bai had no intention of hiding it from them, but neither Harry nor Ron asked this question.

Now it seemed that Harry was most likely pretending to be confused.

"No, that's not Bai."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Harry nodded and left, as if it was just a casual question.

Hermione followed his back and met Mo Bai's eyes.

Hermione blinked and made a gesture of hugging the cat. Mo Bai took the initiative to look away for the first time.

Hermione snickered.

At this time, an owl was staring at them in a tree not far from them, with a glint in its eyes.