HP Hermione's Phoenix

The game is still going on.The players on top of them are surprisingly fast, feints, malicious impacts, dribbling, reasonable violations and various flops...

The speed of the commentary can no longer keep up with the speed of the players.At this moment, the commentary became so pale, but fortunately, there was a powerful film crew, who kept replaying and following up the wonderful pictures on the big screen——

Suddenly Tom felt his heart sink.After all, his fused soul has a broader experience, and at this moment he has already realized what happened...

——There is a person, there is a person wearing an invisibility cloak, hiding in a box,

—and he took Ron's wand away,

Alarmed, he was on his feet almost instantly - but Hermione grabbed his hand sharply.

He turned his head to look at her profile.She looked up at the brooms flying around quietly, and the neon lights hit her face, as if the whole starry sky was reflected in her eyes...

"Wrong judgment, wrong judgment," suddenly, there was a wave of shouts from the audience, and the green flag swept like a wave.

"We noticed that some people raised some disputes about the foul call just now-" Ludo Bagman explained, "Mr. Referee, maybe you can-oh, Referee Mustafa, maybe you-oh, we The team leader has requested a timeout!"

The leprechauns in the air refused to admit defeat and made insulting gestures at the Veela, and the Veela spat sharply.

The screen began to rewind to a collision between Quigley and Ivanova just now.Fans on both sides were yelling at each other, and players from both sides were explaining to each other, or arguing, around the referee - only Ireland's Lynch and Bulgaria's Krum were flying alone in the air, four keen eyes relentlessly searching for the golden Snitch.

The venue entered a violent atmosphere, the game was suspended for about 5 minutes, and the footage just now was replayed four or five times.

"—Are we still punished in the end?!" Harry said loudly dissatisfied.

"Obviously they were at fault, our people didn't want to hit it maliciously at all!" Ron was indignant.

Hermione suddenly smiled without changing her face: "If this continues...the game will drag on for a long time if you keep calling stop."

She spoke in a low voice, but the excited friends in the front row couldn't hear her.

Tom also gave her a meaningful look, and said with a smile, "Yeah... I'm afraid it won't end until dark."

Subsequent games were more difficult.Watching this game is like watching a roller coaster. The audience's emotions fluctuate from extremely passionate to extremely irritable - there are constant malicious collisions between players, and the game is frequently stopped when it reaches the most exciting time, such as the Bludger Suddenly being bumped into the audience...

"Oh my god!" Harry yelled in disbelief, and felt a sharp pain in his own bones—"Are the audience all right..."

The medical team carrying the medicine box flew into the auditorium almost instantly. After some commotion, the game continued.

But Krum suddenly made an extremely heaven-defying feint—he fell straight towards the ground, as if he had spotted the Snitch—and Lynch followed him and chased after him, without stopping. , hit the ground...

Krum easily flew away on the broom.Lynch passed out on the ground, the medical team rushed over to treat him in a hurry, and the game was suspended again...

Tom couldn't help squinting his eyes, and secretly thought from the bottom of his heart, this Viktor Krum is indeed of a good level, but...

He turned to look at Hermione.Hermione's expression didn't fluctuate at all, trying to find any approval, appreciation or dislike for a certain star from her face... nothing at all.It was obviously a hot match, but she seemed to be watching Achnatherum splendens.

"What's the matter?" She turned her head suddenly, her eyes staring at him like a sea of ​​stars: "You don't like watching football anymore? Didn't you suddenly start liking Quidditch?"

"Nor..." he said slowly, "Do you like it?"

"It feels normal." She said flatly.

But the subsequent development of the event was not as "general" as she said.After Lynch was seriously injured and quickly returned to the field with a head injury, the other six members of the Irish team went crazy scoring goals—attacks—goals—intercepts... In just one hour, the Golden Snitch was still alive. Without a trace, the Irish team has scored 10 goals.

"The sun is about to set!" Ludo Bagman continued to explain loudly, with an excited tone: "The score has reached 130 to 10, and next, the Golden Snitch will be even more difficult to find..."

The little friends suddenly sighed, and then jumped back one after another, no longer raising their heads to concentrate on watching, but sitting down as if to recharge their batteries.

"The tempo of our goals is too fast. I don't believe Krum can catch the Snitch in such a short time."

"Don't talk too much, Neville. That's what Seekers do."

"I'm going to get my spirits up -- you know, there was a World Cup final a few decades ago that lasted for months, and they didn't catch the Snitch until the [-] spectators left only a few thousand people left...I really admire that Thousands of people..."

"Who do you think will win, Hermione?" Ron looked at her eagerly.

"Oh, Ireland," said Hermione casually.

"Why? Although I think so too... But they still have Viktor after all..."

"The Bulgarian team is gone," Hermione said briefly, shaking her head.

The sun finally went down.A huge beam of light rose straight into the sky from the huge venue, illuminating the scene like daytime——Hermione smiled suddenly, looked at those brilliant magic crystal lamps, and turned to Draco and said, "Your father I'm really willing to... these magic crystal lamps will burn [-] Galleons in one night."

The little friends knelt in fright, because they had heard too many legends about the wealthy Malfoy family, and they couldn't help but look at Draco in horror...

Draco's dumbfounded hair curled up, and he blushed and said pompously: "It's not my dad who is responsible for it alone, the Ministry of Magic has to pay for it..."

"How can the Ministry of Magic be so rich!—" the friends said in unison.

Only Tom looked at Hermione thoughtfully, and asked softly, "What is the general trend?"

"Possibility, fortune, the world's good fortune and the direction of people's hearts."

"Is it different from fate?"

"It's not fate." Her eyes were full of fire, "I don't believe in fate at all."

--boom!

At this moment, the venue completely exploded!

"Viktor Krum! Viktor Krum caught the Snitch!" Ludo's commentary sounded like he was about to lose control of his excitement, "The Bulgarian team got the Snitch! The Bulgarian team ended the game! At this time! He is indeed the number one rising star in Europe—oh, but the score now is... 170 to 160! Merlin! It's unbelievable! Such a result..."

The big screen aimed all the pictures at the players on both sides.Everyone in the Irish team supported Lynch, who was still seriously injured, and grinned; the Bulgarian team was dejected... Krum held the Snitch by himself, and slowly floated down from the air, with a gloomy face and lost his mind.

"Thanks to Merlin, we had a game like never before! Bulgaria caught the Snitch, but Ireland won in the end! A game that will be remembered for many years to come - now, please us The team members came to the stage to receive the award!"

The mood of the crowd reached extremes at this moment.The frenzied excitement of the Irish fans was in stark contrast to the distraught of the Bulgarian fans - when the camera turned, the flying veela were crying. They were not beautiful at all, and bird feathers began to grow on their shoulder blades...

——"Why did he catch the snitch at this time!" This was Ron who was waving excitedly.

——"Because he knows they will never catch up, and the score will be even bigger!" This was Harry who was equally excited.

——"Turning the tide, I can't do enough. Viktor is such a hero." This is Draco approvingly.

——"He is really brave, although he is in a mess now..." This is Neville who is full of emotions.

The awards ceremony has begun.Those Bulgarian players who lost their glory also came to the stage one by one, shook hands with the Irish players, and exchanged jerseys... The mood of the audience in the field began to calm down, and the fans on both sides were no longer so sharply opposed, but the Irish fans There are still many people crying sadly...

The big screen moved the camera to the Irish female fans in clover costumes.The female fan held her own flag, but her eyes were fixed on Krum, the lonely hero who turned the tide and couldn't sustain himself, watching him burst into tears...

No one left early, even though the game was over.At this moment, everyone sat in place, reminiscing about the joy and agitation in the dark sky and neon lights.

But Hermione's eyes narrowed sharply - Tom's reaction was instant, and he whispered, "Is he out?"

Hermione nodded and looked at him: "You can see it."

"Yeah...there's no invisibility cloak in the world that can really cover your tracks," Tom whispered. "Is that someone from Barty Crouch?...he took Ron's wand..."

There was a thoughtful look in her eyes: "We can wait... I planted a divine thought in him - what is he going to do on the roof?"

Tom looked up involuntarily.Above them is the open roof of the 10-seat gymnasium—this roof is so thin that standing on it is just a shelter from the rain for the audience below, and besides, standing there is very dangerous...

Hermione squeezed his palm, however.In an instant, a gust of true energy flowed into his body, and he seemed to feel that his eyes and ears were clear, and everything around him was unaware—no, no, this was not his own ability, but Hermione shared her own spiritual consciousness with him——

——"The corpse reappears!"

All of a sudden, he heard this voice that was so hoarse that it didn't seem like a voice in the world.

Tom fell into an ice cellar in an instant, as if he had returned to the cold spring where he was born...

Hassan Mustafa, the president of the International Federation of Quebec in the audience, was still hanging a medal for Lynch.The surrounding voices were like a tide, and the team members thanked him one by one—but he suddenly felt something was wrong.His hands trembled a bit.

In an instant, the entire stadium of 10 people fell silent.

A huge skeleton floated over the venue, spit out a snake from its mouth, and the tireless and still working magic crystal lamp cast light on it——

Everyone stared at the sky in shock... At this moment, right now, in front of 10 people, at the wonderful Quidditch final awards ceremony, that thing suddenly appeared! ! !

At this moment, from the east of the Atlantic Ocean to the Mediterranean Sea, millions of people are staring at the live broadcast terminal in front of them in shock, with trembling hands, feeling cold all over the place...

--He is back! ! !

——Ten years later, the ghost floating over Europe, the deepest fear...he is back again! ! !

Moments later, everyone's heads exploded.I don't know who made the first scream, and then the whole venue screamed one after another, the green tide receded, and people kept rushing to the door, or disapparating in place...

"Calm down! Everyone, please calm down!" Ludo was also shocked, but at this moment he had to maintain order, his voice trembling——

"Silence!" A solemn voice overshadowed him, making everyone's ears explode: "This is just a prank! In the name of the whole of Britain, I guarantee the safety of everyone tonight!"

After another moment of composure, the big screen pointed the camera at Barty Crouch who was talking.His face turned livid, and veins appeared on his forehead.

However, the Bulgarian Minister of Magic suddenly stood up beside him, and said in fluent English: "Please rest assured! We will also assist Minister Crouch in all work! - Bulgarian fans please leave in an orderly and rational way!"

After he finished speaking, he said it again in Russian and French respectively.

Ministry of Magic employees also dispatched to maintain order.Everyone felt relieved for a moment—but there was only a slam, and the door of the box was pushed open, and Sirius and Snape ran to Harry almost side by side—

"Harry! As long as you're okay!" The godfather of the big dog hugged Harry violently.

"..." Snape was speechless and turned his gaze elsewhere.

"I'm fine...uh, godfather, you're taking my breath away..."

"Don't worry about that much, we have to leave quickly." Sirius said vigilantly, "Children, you all follow—"

Hermione still hadn't let go of his hand.Therefore, his five senses are extremely sensitive at this time, and the noisy discussions of countless people are getting louder and louder. Most of the English speakers are crying or fearing—some even laugh...

——"The light of the dark devil is immortal!"

— "Daddy! I'm scared!"

——"Merlin...that man is back...he wants to kill everyone in the stadium!"

There are also many in Russian, and some French and other languages, all seem to complain:

——"British people are really boring..."

—"We Germans don't look down on that mysterious man."

——"It can't be their prank, right? No one died..."

Hermione cast a silent glance at Tom.

With just one glance, Tom understood what it meant...that was a shameful play!

— not disgust, not hatred, but...

—she was laughing at herself.

"Your taste is really killer..." Although she didn't say that, he really heard it in his heart.

Tom was so ashamed and angry, he wanted to slap the table to draw a line with his other self...but how could he do it?Before ashes return to ashes, before dust returns to dust, that DarkLord is himself...

Hermione smiled suddenly as she looked at him.

She said into his ear, "Do you feel ashamed?"

The soft and gentle breath drifted into his ears, and the black-haired boy's ears turned red.

"Oh." She looked at him with a smile, "Then, let's do something more shameful..."

He suddenly turned his head, only to see that she raised her head, she used some method, and a powerful zhenqi shot towards her...

Just at that moment, the sky is full of glory.The huge skull floating in the air suddenly changed——

The rest of the crowd in the arena couldn't help being stunned.The people outside the venue who were still holding their terminals to watch the live broadcast couldn't help being stunned...

--This is……

——Is it a funny show...

I saw the huge skull floating in the night sky suddenly inflated, and the long face turned into a round face——no, no, the skull is still the same skull, and the long snake is still the same long snake... No, why did the snake turn into a ribbon? There was also a bow tied around it, and on the forehead of the skull, why did two cat ears suddenly grow out...

There was silence for two seconds.

Then everyone burst into earth-shattering laughter! ! !

"Well, your Quidditch sideshow was pretty good, but it's not Halloween today," the Bulgarian minister said to Crouch.

"We didn't..." Crouch was also stunned.Couldn't this be done by my own rebellious son... But, why... all of a sudden...

——The long-faced Dark Mark suddenly turned into a round-faced Hello Kitty!

——The conscience of heaven and earth!Merlin testifies!At this time, the media all over the world are going crazy with excitement!The hands of the reporters who press the shutter are cramping!How could a short-skinned Briton have such a weird sense of humor? !Or is this the Ministry of Magic's recreational consumption of You-Know-Who to neutralize the effects of terrorism? !

The little Crouch on the ceiling just lowered his head, and was stunned again—how did that happen!Could it be that I have become wrong after not practicing for so long...

Little Crouch couldn't help but began to doubt his own life.Glancing at the audience, I saw that the entire audience was laughing, and many people were holding their terminals to take pictures frequently...

He almost vomited blood in his chest, finally found this opportunity, how could this event be turned into—how could the Lord be turned into a joke!And—there are those who are in the audience, among the crowd, who have already betrayed their masters...

A cold light flashed in his eyes, his blood was surging and he was about to stand up again, and when he was about to lose control and start killing regardless, he only felt a pain in his heart, and his heart was twisted like a knife in an instant, and he couldn't move, as if something had long been there. Buried in my heart...

He fell on the ceiling in pain, but at this moment, the situation changed suddenly——

Suddenly, the Dark Mark in the sky—no, the large Hello Kitty disappeared, replaced by another symbol that he didn't understand at all.A circle, a triangle, like an eye watching everyone from above...

——The Dark Mark... Perhaps, that is the real, long-forgotten Dark Mark!

——The audience was in an uproar again!

Little Crouch didn't care anymore, hurriedly wrapped the invisibility cloak tightly, and apparated away with his wand tightly.What he didn't know was that the stadium behind him was once again in a panic...

——"That person... a person more terrifying than that person is back!" someone cried.

——"Gellert Grindelwald..." Viktor Krum gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, his hands were bleeding.

——"That's...the real devil in Europe...I'm sorry, we have to retreat as soon as possible this time." The Bulgarian minister looked serious.

——"We cut off the heir." Crouch said with a changing expression.

In the arena, all the British and non-British people are retreating quickly.Lucius held his wife tightly with one hand and his son with the other, and took the door key and started to go home—Draco and Harry hurriedly parted, Neville was taken away by grandma, and Ron was taken away by the Weasleys Go, but Harry couldn't help being taken aback: "Where's Hermione and Tom..."

Off the court, on the European continent, countless people covered their chests in shock.Many are old people - because young people don't understand this symbol, and that period of history has long been dusty...

Outside the venue, Dumbledore was sitting opposite Aberforth in the Pig's Head Bar, suddenly his face turned livid, he lost control suddenly, and threw the terminal aside - Aberforth let out a sneer.

On the field, in the forest not far from the stadium.

Hermione was holding Tom, and the roast chicken that had been sleeping in her pocket flew out in a mess.

The little yellow chicken squeaked around the woods and screamed: "Aww——I can finally come out to breathe... Hee hee, there are acquaintances."

Hermione looked at the tall blond man in front of her with a half-smile: "Good evening...it's true that the green hills don't change, and the green water flows forever. Where in life do we never meet again."

Gellert Grindelwald looked domineering in a strong outfit, exuding a hormonal aura all over his body.He raised his foot and kicked Barty Crouch Jr. aside, and said flatly, "Not bad."

He seemed to give Tom a very thoughtful look.

"Is this your announced return?" Hermione looked at him with interest.

Gellert smirked. "More than that. You can look forward to this school year."

"Okay. Then I expect Dumbledore to have a happy 1994." Hermione glanced at little Barty not far away, "This person may be related to Dumbledore's important plan, and it's up to you Taken over."

A few men in black uniforms suddenly appeared from a corner of the forest, silently dragging little Barty away.

Hermione praised, "It's really efficient—the devil...is still old and spicy."

Gellert clapped his hands, glanced proudly at Tom, and said, "From today on, the name of the devil king will be completely redefined on the continent of Europe, including the British Isles..."

He whispered, seemingly nostalgic, and said: "For the greater good..."

Tom looked at him with the same expression on his face, but felt even more shocked in his heart...

"However, this one next to you is..." Gellert finally asked.

"He's my brother now," said Hermione flatly.

Gellert narrowed his eyes and glanced at them, but said nothing.At this moment, Tom felt that he and Dumbledore's expressions were really similar...

However, Hermione laughed softly next, and blurted out: "Since the devil is back, there are always bigger things to do. Just put a marker on the Quidditch World Cup, how can it get Dumbledore's attention?"

Gellert took off his gloves: "Oh?"

Hermione looked at him with an evil expression, and said in shock, "Why don't you follow me to rob the bank."

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