Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 192 Shining

  Papa...

  There was a crisp explosion, and a large number of wizards rushed here, and when they saw Jemini, they pulled out their wands one after another.

  When they saw Jemini’s face clearly, they hurriedly put away their wands again, with a stubborn smile on their faces again.

   "Oh... Jemini!" Mr. Weasley followed in the crowd: "Are you okay, kid?"

   "Of course it's okay." Jemini chuckled. "I hope the party is not over yet, is it? Mr. Weasley."

   "Uh... okay." Mr. Weasley looked at him awkwardly: "Although the impact hasn't expanded too much, I still let the children leave first."

   "Oh hell..." Jemini rolled his eyes.

"Why are you here? Mr. Fox. I think there should be a parade here just now..." Barty Crouch asked in a low voice. Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell behind Demini. Large swaths of corpses.

  The sky was dim. He hadn't seen it clearly just now. When he noticed it, he could smell the **** scent running through the nasal cavity and the corpses everywhere.

   "Merlin's beard... you did it all?" A wizard with short brown stubble looked at the corpses everywhere in astonishment, and a young wizard next to him couldn't help but retching.

   "Yes, what's the problem?" Jemini raised his eyebrows.

  Barty Crouch's face twitched a few times, and then shook his head insignificantly: "It is no problem to deal with Death Eaters... of course, but... You killed them all?"

  "They attacked me first, Mr. Crouch. If I don't kill them, can I keep them?" Jemini looked at him amused.

   "That's right... That's right..." Crouch looked a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, a forest-green light flew high into the sky from the other end of the camp, and turned into a huge skeleton in the sky. A large python emerged from the skeleton’s mouth, like a flexible tongue. Flying higher, a dazzling light was emitted in a cloud of green smoke.

   "Damn it! It's the Dark Mark!" A wizard covered her mouth in horror.

  Batti Crouch's face looked very ugly, and her complexion looked paler.

   "It looks like, there seems to be something going on there?"

   "That's the direction the children left..." Mr. Weasley said, and quickly Apparated and left.

  Jemini raised his eyebrows, and his figure disappeared in place.

  No one was entangled in Jamick's use of magic during the holidays, except for a few wizards who left the aftermath, everyone else followed the Apparition.

  Papa Papa——

   Twenty or thirty figures fell from the sky and landed on the clearing. Then they pulled out their wands at the first moment and pointed them at several figures on the clearing.

   "fainted!" more than twenty voices roared at the same time.

   "Hurry up!" The figures dodge quickly.

Jemini saw the silhouettes clearly, and with a wave of his short sword, a transparent shield enveloped those people, blocking the coma curse from the crowd, and the curse shot on the shield with a clanging clanging sound. .

  "Stop! Stop! That's my son!" Mr. Weasley's face was full of horror, and he ran in the direction of those people.

  There are a total of eight people in the field, Sirius and Lupin with Harry Ron, and Charlotte, behind her guarding Shirley, Adria and Hermione.

   "Go away, Arthur." Crouch's voice was cold, without any emotion, he looked at Harry and the group: "Who did you do this? Who of you conjured the Dark Mark?"

   "We didn't!" Harry pointed to the dark mark and said, "That's it just now."

   "We did nothing!" Ron looked at the group of people angrily: "Why are you attacking us?"

   "Don't lie, sir!" Crouch was still pointing his wand at their group. He looked a little crazy, his eyes popping out: "You were found at the crime scene."

   "Are you suspicious of Harry? Harry Potter has turned into the Dark Mark? How dare you—" Sirius roared and waved his fist at Crouch.

  "Not only Harry Potter, but also a member of Wiesengarmo was present." Charlotte guarded the three Shirley behind her, looking at Crouch with cold eyes.

   "If it's a crime scene..." Jemini's cold voice suddenly sounded behind Crouch: "When I met those Death Eaters before, many of you were there..."

   Crouch quickly turned his head, and Gemini threw one of his favorite big mouths in the face. He turned 360 degrees and flew up, his knees knelt on the ground.

  "Then Mr. Crouch, I have reason to suspect that you hacked the Death Eaters in order to achieve some ulterior secrets..."

  Jemini's eyes swept across Crouch's face indifferently. Crouch's face was sweaty, and his eyes looked terrified. The wizards around seemed to want to say something, but they closed their mouths wisely.

Barty Crouch’s popularity is not very good. Most of my colleagues think this guy is a little too unkind, and even once decisively sent his own son to Azkaban. Normally, no one wants to. With close contact with him, naturally no one will help him intercede.

"Calm down, calm down Jemini." In the end, it was Mr. Weasley who helped Crouch to get out of the siege: "Crouch is just too nervous. He has been very busy recently. He hasn't rested well, and his nerves are a bit too tight. ."

"It seems... it's not just like this. Didn't you find that this guy's reaction was too violent?" Jemini snorted, his eyes swept across the surrounding woods, and then he swung his short sword, suddenly in the dense forest. There was a sound, and a petite figure floated and flew over.

   "It's Shining!" Harry looked at the petite figure in surprise, and couldn't help but surprised.

  Batti Crouch looked very ugly. He knelt motionless on the spot, as if frozen, his pale face almost spitting fire with his eyes.

   "This—impossible—impossible—" He quickly got up and walked toward the place where Shining was found.

  "It's a bit embarrassing..." The short stubble wizard lowered his head and looked at Shining, and said sternly: "Barty Crouch's house elf...I mean..."

  "Stop the bullshit, Amos." Mr. Weasley whispered, "Do you really think it was an elf? The Dark Mark is a wizard symbol and requires a magic wand."

   "Yes, she has a magic wand." Jemini said lightly.

   "What?" Mr. Weasley's face was shocked.

"Here, look." The wizard named Amos raised a magic wand and handed it to Mr. Weasley: "What she holds in her hand, which violates the third paragraph of the "Guidelines for the Use of Wands" in the first place. : No non-human creatures are allowed to carry or use magic wands."

  While speaking, officials from the Ministry of Magic appeared one after another around the scene. Barty Crouch came back empty-handed, his face was white and his hands and toothbrush-like moustache were twitching.

  　Today is the second more 嘤嘤嗝~

  (End of this chapter)