Chapter 355: The Dark Mark (modified "I'm Really Not Rich 2" is worth...

Finally, I finally reached the tent, but no one wanted to sleep.
In addition to the joy of winning the game, more importantly, deploy various defense arrangements tonight.
In order to prevent accidents, Morgan Le Fay took his youngest daughter Emily and eldest daughter Daisy into the tower to take shelter.
Alan thought of the previous dream and tried to persuade Luna and Hermione to let them enter the tower to rest.
Before going in, Hermione didn't forget to bring her Crookshanks.
Owen Harris also began to summon various subordinates to deploy all tasks in the name of prevention drills.
Allen also left the tent. He went into hiding and entered the gorgeous tent next door.
Lucius was wearing a black cloak and covered his light blonde hair with the cap on the cloak.
"Lucius, be careful." Narcissa Black Malfoy held his hand worriedly.
"Honey, take care of Draco." Lucius gently kissed his wife on the cheek and walked out of the tent.
Alan quietly followed behind him.
"In the camp...someone caught a Muggle..." A man with a hood on his head and a mask on his face rushed over excitedly and said to Lucius.
Lucius immediately quickened his pace and rushed to the camp.
Above them, four struggling figures floated in the air, twisted into various weird shapes, as if the masked wizards on the ground were puppet manipulators, and the people above them were marionettes. Controlled by an invisible rope rising from the wand into the air. Two of them are very small.
A marcher below used a magic wand to drop a woman in the air head down. Her pajamas fell down, revealing a pair of fancy underwear, and the crowd below screamed and booed happily. She struggled to cover her body.
Allen saw Malfoy raising his wand, the youngest Muggle kid in mid-air-the kid was in the air sixty feet above the ground, and began to spin like a top, his head slightly tilted to this side, suddenly tilted. To that way.
"According to the previous plan, everyone started to act. After the continued destruction of the large forces, the personal action was arranged to disrupt the audiovisual of the Aurors. Be careful to move the position more, don't get caught." An urn sounded in a voice. Sounded from the crowd.
Lucius Malfoy immediately pulled away and Allen quickly followed.
As Lucius left in the opposite direction of the group, he lit the roadside tent with his magic wand. Several tents were on fire, and the screams became louder.
Allen gritted his teeth and continued to follow him.
When entering the dense forest, a disarming curse hit Lucius, his wand flew out in a whirl, the whole person was hit on a big banyan tree, and his mask fell from his face.
Allen emerged, appeared in front of him, and picked up his wand.
"Mr. Lucius Malfoy, I saw everything just now." Allen said, squinting.
"I want to ask you, Alan Harris, why are you following me?" Lucius rubbed his chest hit by the wand and stood up.
Allen's wand pointed to his chest, and he immediately dared not continue to move.
"Mr. Malfoy, tomorrow you can see the commendation in the newspaper to thank you for telling the Ministry of Magic in advance that there was a disturbance tonight."
Allen's voice was neither light nor heavy, but Lucius seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and his pale skin looked bloodless.
"Did you know that the diary you stuffed into Ginny Weasley's hands was one of Tom Riddle's Horcruxes?" Allen stared into Lucius's eyes, not surprisingly seeing fear His eyes filled.
"What are you talking about?! That thing is..." Lucius looked incredulous.
"How do you think Voldemort would treat the man who broke his soul fragments and his family?" Allen chuckled.
"What do you want?" After a brief panic, Lucius calmed down. He realized that Allen must have something else to say to him.
"You go to see my father tomorrow--Owen Harris." After seeing Lucius nodded slightly, Allen returned Lucius' wand back.
When Alan was about to leave, he paused and said to Lucius, "Uncle Lucius, do you know that the Auror has set the game and is waiting for you to be hooked? I am following you because of me I can’t bear to see Draco Malfoy losing his father so early, and although my mother has a bad relationship with his cousin, if that counts, your wife can be regarded as a distant relative of our Harris..."
Without looking at Lucius's face, Allen apparated and disappeared from where he was.
While Ellen was talking with Malfoy, Mr. Harris heard singing and strange clashes from the other side of the camp, echoing in the night sky for a long time.
Vaguely, they heard the sound of exclamation and the sound of people running in a panic.
"That's it, take action." Mr. Harris gave a final word and everyone immediately drove out of the tent.
In the light of several campfires that were still burning, Albert saw people running towards the woods, as if escaping from something moving towards them on the campsite~EbookFREE.me~ that thing flashed strangely The light also made a sound like a gun.
The loud sneers, wild laughs, and drunken screams all moved towards them. Then, a strong green light flashed, illuminating everything around.
This is a huge skeleton, made up of countless turquoise star-like things, and a large python emerges from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.
As Alan and the others watched, the skeleton rose higher and higher, emitting a dazzling light in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.
Penello still garrisoned under the iron-grey giant eagle sculpture. This was her observation point and could not leave without authorization.
A plump pigeon crouched on top of the giant eagle sculpture. It seemed that he was frightened by the pop-colored skull that suddenly appeared, and a tuft of pigeon feces slowly slid down the eyes of the giant eagle, just like a line of white tears.
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from Penello's collar. She lowered her head, facing the collar, her red lips moved slightly, and she disappeared without a trace.
The colored lights that used to illuminate the way to the stadium have now been extinguished. In the woods, some dark figures staggered, children were crying, nervous shouts and voices echoed in the cold night sky.
In the camp, the team under the Muggles was bigger than before.
Some wizard staff in the Ministry desperately tried to rush in, approaching the hooded wizards in the middle, but encountered great difficulties.
It seemed that they didn't dare to do any magic, for fear that they would fall off the Muggles.
At this time of helplessness, the sound of neat and rhythmic leather boots came from a distance, quickly approaching here.