Chapter 742 The imaginative Death Eater
Hogwarts,
Quidditch field.
Since Rolf suddenly abandoned the game and left, the students sitting in the audience could no longer concentrate on the Triwizard Tournament.
There is nothing that can be done about it...Rolf's reputation is too great, and his performance in the game is too outstanding compared to other warriors.
When he is here, not to say 100%, but at least 60 to 70% of the students will focus on his magic curtain.
Now, Luofu gave up the game without saying a word, which made the little wizards full of confusion and curiosity. At the same time, they also became uninterested in the third project that was still in progress.
Later, the students discovered that Professor Dumbledore was not at the referee's table tonight, which immediately caused an uproar.
In fact, someone noticed this incident at the beginning of the game, but no one thought much about it at the time. However, with a series of changes, everyone began to associate the two things.
Many students are aware that... the big one may be coming tonight!
Ludo also felt that something big was coming, but this "big one" was aimed at himself.
Before the game, he bet on Rove to win the Triwizard Cup.
That's right...Rolf's odds are very low, but it also means that this is a sure-profit deal. As long as you press enough, you can still make money.
With this mentality in mind, Ludo borrowed a large amount of galleons from Gringotts and beat Rolf with them all, but he never expected that he would abandon the game!
When he saw Luo Fu flying out of the maze, Ludo's heart was broken and he almost shouted... fake match and pig killing plate! !
Ludo, who was full of passion before, now wilts, as if his father is dead, he explains weakly:
"Now there are only eight warriors left on the field. Swinton, Granger and Delacour are very close to each other. They are likely to meet..."
The top three witches may encounter, and two of them are the well-deserved school belles of two magic schools, which instantly arouses the audience's attention.
In terms of appearance, Shirley Swinton is indeed better, so everyone is now more curious about who is the stronger witch in the three magic schools!
Just as everyone was watching the game intently, the magic curtain that had been dark for a long time lit up without warning, and then a familiar voice came from inside.
"Hey, good evening, Death Eaters..."
Rolf's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder on the ground, exploding in the Quidditch field. The students in the audience turned their eyes to the magic curtain.
"It's Scamander's voice." Ludom knew that Rolf had given up and would never come back to compete, but he still regained hope and shouted excitedly:
"Is he coming back to rematch?"
However, everyone soon discovered that from where Luo Fu was, they could vaguely see many graves and tombstones.
Scamander in the cemetery? !
The students looked at each other, feeling a little creepy for a moment.
At this time, another group of wizards appeared in the magic curtain, holding their wands and walking quickly.
Ludo looked at the group of people, his pupils suddenly contracted, he stared at the middle-aged wizard on the far left, and shouted in disbelief:
"August Rookwood?"
Most little wizards are unfamiliar with this name, but fortunately Ludo quickly explained:
"He is a Death Eater. After the Wizarding War ended, he was sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban."
Ludo was gnashing his teeth as he spoke, wanting to rush into the magic curtain and eat Rookwood alive.
He hates the other party so much because during the war, Rookwood stole a lot of important information from him.
The consequence of this was that after the war, Ludo was almost sent to Azkaban as a Death Eater by Barty Crouch!
What chills Ludo the most is that Lukewood is his father's best friend and has watched him grow up!
Therefore, he has hated this old Bidden for many years. Some time ago, he heard that the old guy was killed by an Auror for escaping from prison, and he even opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate!
Wait... Ludo suddenly realized something was wrong, he frowned and said in surprise:
"Isn't Rookwood dead? A few months ago, the list of Death Eater deaths released by the Ministry of Magic included his name and a photo of his body!"
Ludo quickly looked at the others, his eyes widened with horror and he said:
"Is the man next to Lukewood little Morsay? The one next to him seems to be the Lestrangero brothers..."
He named five or six wizards in succession, and finally opened his mouth slightly and said with a bewildered look on his face:
"They are all Death Eaters...According to the Ministry of Magic, they were wiped out by Aurors during Easter because they tried to escape from prison, but how come they are all still alive?!"
These words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves. Most of the students did not know these people, but when they heard the word Death Eater, they all instantly panicked.
The parents of the students who came to Hogwarts to watch the game heard these names like Mrs. Weasley and stood up from their chairs.
She saw Weiss Dothraki, who, together with Antonin Dolohov and four others, killed her brothers Fabian Prewett and Gideon Prewett!
Mrs. Longbottom, who was invited by Professor McGonagall to watch the game, also stared at the magic curtain angrily.
She saw the Lestrangero brothers - they used the Cruciatus Curse to torture her son and daughter-in-law crazy!
More people looked at the referee's bench, and Ludo also asked loudly:
"Minister Fudge, what's going on, can you explain to me?!"
Fudge didn't speak. He was sweating profusely as he sat on the chair, clutching the handle of the chair with his fingers. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his face was extremely pale.
How does he know what's going on!
Well...of course Fudge knew what was going on, but he still didn't want to admit it in his heart. Rolf didn't lie, and all the Death Eaters had escaped from prison.
Otavi Arkus, Director of the Department of International Cooperation, glanced at the pale Fudge with a vague look, an uncertain smile appeared on his lips, and asked softly:
"Minister Fudge, are you cold? Why don't you change into a thicker coat?"
"It's a bit cold..." Fudge's lips trembled and he said bitterly: "I'll put on some clothes first..."
He stood up and his legs went weak. Fortunately, Delish helped him and kept him from falling.
As Fudge walked down, he accidentally glanced at the auditorium, and suddenly his body stiffened. He saw the person he least wanted to see at this moment.
- Rita Skeeter!
She was sitting in her seat at Hufflepuff House, staring at the magic curtain where Rove was, her lips moving slightly, as if she was saying something.
There was a piece of parchment floating beside her, with a green quill hanging on it, writing an article in a flying way.
Next to Rita, there was a very beautiful blonde witch sitting. She was holding a camera and taking pictures against the magic curtain.
Fudge recognized the witch...it seemed to be Rolf's sister.
Margery was keenly aware of the sight. She turned her head and looked towards the referee's box. Seeing Fudge looking this way, she held up the camera, pointed it at him and took a photo... as the headline of tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" photo!
Under the dazzling flash of the flash, Fudge narrowed his eyes. He vaguely saw Margaery raising her arm, aiming at him and pulling the trigger.
For some reason, Fudge suddenly remembered the incident in which Muggle President Kennedy was shot when he accompanied the old minister Nobby Ridge on a visit to the Magical Congress of the United States of America.
At that time, this gesture suddenly became popular in the wizarding world in the United States, which meant "expanding one's imagination."
Fudge was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell to the ground again.
Rita saw Margaery making strange gestures and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"
"I didn't do anything. I just greeted your minister in the American way."
Margaery yawned, holding her chin with one hand and supporting her elbow with the other, looking at the magic curtain with gleaming eyes.
Speaking of which, she also stuffed a gun into Rolf's wallet. I wonder if he would take it and let these Death Eaters... use their imaginations?
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