Vol 2 Chapter 511: panic

"Morsmorder (reappearance of bones)!"
The sound of the spell did not cause much attention, but the effect of the spell greatly stimulated the nerves of the wizards.
A bunch of cute green light quickly rushed into the sky from the other side of the ruins, like a green line connecting the ground and the sky.
When everyone's attention was focused on how to escape, in the next second, a huge green skull appeared in the dark clouds.
It was like a cloud and mist. It was a huge skeleton, made up of countless turquoise stars. A large python emerged from the skull's mouth like a tongue.
The wizards present suddenly seemed to have been petrified. These wizards looked at the sky incredibly, whether they were experienced wizards or not, but through the explanations of their ancestors, there are legends about the Dark Mark and about that person. Powerful, this is remembered by the wizarding world.
With regard to these exceptions, they are all sealed in the deepest part of the library, together with those ancient darkness.
Like constellations lit up in the sky, symbolizing disaster and destruction, the green skull injects the deepest fear into everyone's hearts.
These were all made by Voldemort's minions.
That symbol of fear illuminates half of the sky, half of the ruins.
Sirius stood quietly on the top of the ruins, Furong was rushing over, Harry was hovering in the sky, and there was a mess in front of them.
That piece of ruins buried Fanlin and Hermione together. These ruined walls, no matter the characters or the scenery, they all complemented the skulls in the sky.
It's like a picture scroll, which will give rise to the illusion that they are one.
Harry and the others fell from the sky, and they stood beside Sirius.
Harry's forehead began to ache fiercely, like the way he saw Voldemort when he was having a nightmare, or when he heard his voice, he saw a green light.
As long as it was about Voldemort, it was the cause of scar pain for Harry.
This made Harry very helpless, like a sword that had been hanging in his heart.
"That is……"
"Black Mark..." Ron said with a trembling voice.
"It's the mark of that person, only he and his followers will use it. This is their mark, these Death Eaters." Sirius took a deep breath.
This was an activity planned by the Death Eaters, those chores, and Sirius knew that Voldemort was not really dead.
He must talk to Dumbledore.
Obviously, the wizards behind him also understand this kind of thing. There are legends about that sign and that person.
All of them fell into silence for a short time, and it was not known that the female wizard made a long scream suddenly, and then a greater riot broke out in the crowd, which was more serious than the previous riots.
This is Voldemort and his followers, this is enough for everyone to express their fear without reservation.
"You guys, go and maintain order." An incredibly serious wizard squeezed out of the crowd.
Percy greeted him in one step, and Barty Crouch was his idol.
All the high officials of the Ministry of Magic began to move closer here.
In fact, they have been walking here before, but it is far less urgent.
The Ministry of Magic is simply not enough.
Harry had seen a large number of wizards disappear out of thin air, and then appeared not far away. Too many people were always prone to accidents.
Harry was fortunate enough to meet the wizard who left part of the gods' stickers, but no one saved him by this effort.
If you usually see such a scene, someone will pay attention and feel scared, but the excitement tonight is too much. This venue collapsed more than half under Fanlin’s magic, and personal death is not worth it. Things to pay attention to.
It seemed that Mr. Crouch was struggling to maintain order. At this juncture, the constraints of the Ministry of Magic were no longer useful.
Fudge took over his job. At this time, the Minister of Magic should have stepped forward.
"All the remaining Aurors, come with me." Crouch walked over quickly, his expression serious, his wand in his hand.
Only Sirius, Harry and the others were in the ruins.
"Say, who called it." Crouch's expression was a bit mad. He was too far away before and didn't know the situation here.
"You calm down, these are all children, even if they fall from the sky."
"Say, who the is..." Batty Crouch said with a cold face, and pointed his wand at several people around him.
"They were here before...rescue Fanlin!" Furong quickly walked over, "They couldn't have issued the Black Mark."
"Are you... Veeva?"
"Veeva blood~EbookFREE.me~Furong replied.
Batty Crouch didn't seem to be completely convinced, he still pointed at a few children.
"Enough, Buddy!" Sirius said roughly, "They don't even know what's going on. It's just that I summoned it, or Fanlin who was under the pressure fighting against the dark wizard, Not to mention, he is Harry Potter."
"Harry Potter?" Barty Crouch was taken aback for a moment, he fixed his eyes, and the lightning scars could not deceive anyone.
Batty Crouch nodded, he just asked, Sirius is here, it's just...
"All Aurors, follow me over there." Barty Crouch said.
Everyone followed, but Sirius did not move.
"I want to stay here, Fanlin is still underneath." Sirius cast a gloomy face.
Crouch paused. He didn't think the boy would survive. He saw some of the previous battles, but he was outside the stadium and was entangled by several vampires.
"Wait a minute...Mr. Crouch..." Harry said quickly, "I don't think you need to chase after him. I saw someone over the ruins before."
Harry pointed to the other side of the ruins, "He should have released this spell, but he will soon disappear."
"Disappeared?"
"Apparition!" Harry said affirmatively.
"It's impossible..." an Auror said, "There is a magic circle here, forbid..."
"This magic circle is no longer useful, I can Apparate anytime now, and are your eyes blind?" Sirius shouted bluntly.
The Auror was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized his mistake, but the Auror was still a bit angry with Sirius.