[HP] The girl with black hair

Artemia turned to look at him, shocked.

This sentence seemed to swallow all the courage in Draco, and he hung his head after saying it.

The air suddenly became quiet, the hustle and bustle seemed to leave the ears, only the summer wind was left blowing slowly on the body.

Artemia felt for a moment that it wasn't her who was drinking the compound potion, but Draco. Would Draco say such a thing?

The silence in the air made Draco want to leave, but this idea was only broken by himself for a moment. If he left, he could guarantee that she would never speak to him again.

It took him a long time to hear a sentence: "When you can really do it, come and tell me this sentence."

Draco raised his head sharply, and the girl's back walked into the crowd, and disappeared in front of him after a while.

He suddenly felt full of motivation, and even had a feeling of blind confidence.

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Lucius struggled in the tent for a long time, but he still decided to act according to the content of the letter. If it was a trap and faced the Ministry of Magic, he still had a chance to elute himself. I'm going to see Merlin.

Compared with Draco who was in good spirits when he went out, Lucius' face was much more gloomy, "After the game, you will go home with the Portkey."

Draco looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I have something to talk about, you go home first."

Draco looked at Lucius' face, and silently choked back the words I'm going too.

While the father and son were thinking about each other, Artemia also managed to find the way back to the tent.

The moment Artemia opened the tent, she almost thought she was going the wrong way, because there was a hard-working house elf inside, and it cleaned the place where it was temporarily staying spotless and even used it. Some small desserts appeared.

Under her enthusiastic service, Artemia felt as if she had entered someone else's house. She looked into her big eyes and asked her, "What's your name?"

The house elf excitedly grabbed the rag in his hand: "A little witch asked Winky's name!"

Little Barty interrupted Winky's more excited words, "Winky, I need a glass of water."

"Okay, Winky is going to pour water for the young master." After she finished speaking, she snapped her fingers and disappeared.

Artemia glanced at little Barty of Compound Potion, took out her wand and put it on the table and said, "My wand has a tracking wire, we need to find a wand."

Little Barty was taken aback, then waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, as long as the Unforgivable Curse is not used, the Ministry of Magic will not be free to check the location of a little wizard's wand."

"But Potter and they all know my wand."

She had been exposed to Draco in this way, and it was inevitable that the Gryffindors would recognize her wand as well.

Little Batty hadn't thought of this.

Shining had just returned with two glasses of water when she received a new mission to find a magic wand for her little master.

When everyone was walking towards the stands, Artemia and Barty Jr. faced each other silently in the tent.

Even though they were not there, their ears seemed to be there, and Artemia could clearly hear people's cheers and shouts.

When the game came to an end, Shining also came back.

"Winning has completed the task assigned by the young master to Winky." Winky held the wand in front of Little Barty.

It was an unremarkable brown-black wand, and its only characteristic was that it was twisted and had a knot at the end.

Little Barty took it over and touched it, then handed it to Artemia, and said with disgust: "Jiaomu, I can assure you that this is a Bulgarian wand."

Artemia waved it in her hand, "It's not very smooth, but it's okay."

Louder cheers passed through the field and reached their ears.

Little Barty listened quietly for a while: "It seems that it's over."

Artemia was suddenly a little nervous. She had been a good child for 14 years, and this was the first time she did something like this against the Ministry of Magic, especially when their target was her classmates.

Artemia followed little Barty and stepped on the guiding line like Weasley's tent. Everyone passing by was full of smiles, and they were loudly discussing tonight's Quidditch match.

"Krum is the best Seeker, he is so handsome!"

"It's a pity, they are only ten points away! Krum will catch the golden snitch later!"

"The Bulgarian team is enough to beat the Irish team. Ireland's defensive formation is too good."

On the other side of the camp the Irish reveled loudly with music playing.

The sound was so loud that Artemia, who was far away, could hear their excited cheers. Artemia sighed silently. Others were having a carnival, and she still had to complete the task her father entrusted to her.

The Death Eaters were moving fast, and Artemia and Barty Jr. were already creating chaos before they were some distance away from the Weasleys' tent.

The Death Eaters had made such an impression on English wizards that they had only just appeared, and people around them shouted as if they were already killing and setting fire.

The scene suddenly became very chaotic. The wizards in the tent began to flee around. Their actions knocked over the bonfire for celebration, and they shouted as they ran, as if they were afraid of being caught.

"Death Eaters! It's Death Eaters!"

"Run! It's a Death Eater!"

The scene was a bit too much, Artemia stared blankly at the tent that was still intact just now collapsed in a short while, this was the first time she saw such an exaggerated scene in reality.

Little Barty was not affected at all, and he could even drag Artemia to move quickly towards Weasley's tent without changing his expression.

Harry Potter is worthy of being a boy who can be written into the modern wizard. Even in such a chaotic situation, there are still Aurors around to protect him.

Artemia counted the Aurors surrounding Harry. There were ten experienced wizards among them, but there were only two of them, one of whom was a student. She glanced at Little Barty and asked him in a low voice: "Why? manage?"

The problem of insufficient manpower bothered the Dark Lord, and it also stumped the loyal little Barty. Of course he was not afraid, but he was worried that those poor people would hurt the little master. The master said that he must ensure the safety of the little master.

But even experienced Aurors can't cast spells on the wizards watching the game. When they got rid of the crowd, they saw the object they wanted to protect squeezed out of their protective circle by the crowd, and the Aurors were stunned. A moment, quickly catch up.

The one who reacted faster than them was Little Barty. His wand was already aimed at the Aurors who were trying to catch up. The curse hit the Auror accurately and hard.

When little Barty entangled the Aurors, Artemia consciously went after Harry.

Artemia was chasing Harry at the same time Draco was also looking for Artemia.

Draco noticed that Lucius was absent-minded during the game. After the game, he asked Draco to let him go home with the portkey as soon as he returned to the tent and left in a hurry.

Draco froze for a moment, he waited curiously for a while before he heard the voice of Death Eaters shouting outside, and he understood what his father was going to do in an instant.

If he was alone, he would have used the Portkey to leave without hesitation, but there was another girl present.

Draco gritted his teeth, turned the portkey out and put it in the outermost pocket, and ran out with the wand in his hand.

Artemia pushed away the people who bumped into her one by one. The panicked crowd helped her and blocked her at the same time. Amid the frightened shouts and crowds around her, she had to keep staring at the people in front to ensure that she would not Lost Harry.

All her attention was on Harry. When a spell hit her, she managed to dodge it entirely by instinct. Even though she avoided the fatal position, the spell still hit on her left arm.

Artemia also pulled out the wand of horned wood in an instant. Even though it didn't fit her wand, her spell was still powerful.

Sparks flew, and silent spells went out to each other in both directions.

The Auror who rushed over would not have guessed that his opponent was a student who was still in school.

Artemia's condition is not as good as it looks, her arm is bleeding, and the wand in her hand does not regard her as its master, it has been resisting her.

After her 'split' was once again counteracted by her opponent, the hornwand had begun to crack.

Auror couldn't feel that Artemia's wand didn't fit her well, he could only feel that the other party was very difficult. He cast a glance at Harry who was standing there in a daze, and sighed.

The cracks in the horned wood wand were getting bigger and bigger, and when Artemia was about to replace the wand that was not going well, Little Barty finally arrived.

Harry finally came to his senses.

But his disarming spell didn't harvest anyone's wand, instead his wand got into Barty Jr.'s hands.

Little Barty took Harry's wand and knocked down the Auror before going to see Artemia. He frowned and looked at her arm, "That scumbag!"

"I am fine."

Artemia glanced at Harry who kept backing away.

At this time, the voices of Hermione and Ron came from a distance, and there were more footsteps running towards this side.

"The corpse reappears."

Following Batty's voice, a huge skeleton appeared in the sky, and a snake swam out of the skeleton's mouth, spitting out snake letters.

The next moment they left the scene through the Portkey, Harry's wand and Hornwood's wand were left behind after they left.

The author has something to say:

At the end of the semester, Mia was looking forward to going home, her face slowly becoming puzzled: "whoareyou?"

Sorry, sorry sisters, I finished writing it earlier, but I always feel that the second half is not very good, so I deleted it and rewritten it again (I was wrong). So to make up for the sisters who waited a long time for the next chapter to be added!

感谢在2020-05-1623:39:00~2020-05-1801:10:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Baiyu Xuangui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!