The spirit behind the god-level of the heavens

Fudge, who is the British Minister of Magic, is now looking at the Minister of Magic in Gabolia with annoyance, which of course is willing to fight with the two for power.

Also the Minister of Magic, the two are equal in status, but Fudge is always trembling.

This may be because of the British wizarding world, as well as Voldemort and Dumbledore, Fudge’s ability is not comparable to the two, and he is naturally worried that his status is threatened.

The dispute between the two powerful men did not hinder the Weasleys from going back to their tents to sleep.

After hours of exciting hours of watching, it was close to the wee hours of morning, and Hermione and the kids had gone to sleep.

As an elder, Mr. Weasley could have celebrated this crazy night with a beer, but seeing a group of children around him, he resisted this indulgence. Hope.

Like Ginny, the youngest in the group, she had already slept while returning to her tent, so much so that the hot cocoa placed next to her was scattered.

Hermione and the others entered their rooms to change into their pajamas, preparing to catch up on sleep one by one.

“Yu-” Hermione, who had just taken out her sleep, suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned to Yuu, who was still in her spirit state, “Can you… Go out first? I, I’m going to change into pajamas! ”

This was the first time Hermione had made such a request to Yuu, and before that, even if Hermione was bathing, she didn’t seem to care about having an extra Yuu beside her.

Yu, who maintained the posture of Pikayo, looked at Hermione’s body from top to bottom, it had only been more than four years, and the little girl who had to listen to bedtime stories before had become half a woman.

“Yes yes yes – Hermione, you grew up too… By the way, don’t sleep too hard, just use deep sleep… The fun is just beginning! ”

The girl who was cultivated with his own hands gradually grew up, but Yu had a feeling that it was difficult to let go, after all, this was his first female host, and it was normal to feel reluctant.

In the original plot, after the Quidditch World Cup, the Death Eaters were rampant, and all this was the handiwork of Barty Crouch Jr.

Soon everyone in the tent was sleeping peacefully, while there were still songs and laughter outside the tent, and countless people were drinking butter wine, maybe they would drink for the night.

And this hilarious situation lasted until the second half of the night.

“Hmm—Yu, are you there?”

Restore your energy to peak in just 2 hours with deep sleep. Hermione of the peaks, as accurate as an alarm clock, woke up on her own.

“In… It’s almost time, get dressed and get good wand, let’s go! ”

Hermione didn’t ask Yuu about her intention to take her there, but instead with a wave of her wand in her hand, the clothes that had been arranged at the end of the bed were automatically put on her body.

Outside the tent, the noise has stopped a lot because it entered the middle of the night, but there are still many people singing and dancing around the bonfire.

“Good peace… There will really be something?!! ”

Without waiting for Hermione to ask, there was a new change in the entire camp, one by one, unknown elements with bodies shrouded in black robes, each holding a wand in his hand, and then setting fire to the tent everywhere, while the wand in his hand released harmful spells from time to time, levitating unmagical Muggles directly into the air, creating a steady stream of chaos.

“Those bastards—”

There was no need to know who the black-cloaked guys were, and from the group’s movements alone, Hermione had already determined one thing – they were not good people.

Do good people set fire to other people’s tents?

Do good people cast curses on Muggles?

Do good guys destroy the Quidditch world by being used?

……

It doesn’t matter who the enemy is, it’s just that the enemy is confirmed.

“Fluorescent flashing!”

As the tip of Hermione’s wand became shining, a huge bright light shot into the sky, forming a daylight-like light source in mid-air, and soon the entire camp became like daylight.

“Darkness brings fear, and I will destroy it!”

The light created by Hermione was not under the slightest attack, but in the dark of the night light could dispel fear and chaos, which was the deadliest blow to the people in black who had been trying to create chaos.

You must know that the number of people in black is far inferior to the wizards in the camp, as long as the wizards are not completely unintelligent, then with the huge number gap between the two sides, even the weakest adult wizards can overturn this group of people in black.

And the black-cloaked people in black obviously did not think that someone could create such a distant opioid light in an instant like destruction, and even let them create chaotic actions completely stunned, looking at each other at the leader, as if waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Mind?

The black-clothed leader was also confused, and now the change was not in their plan, all of this was an emergency.

According to the original plan, a group of people naturally took advantage of the night activity and used the surprise attack to make the entire camp chaotic, after all, people who can become Death Eaters are definitely not fools even if they are madmen, and naturally know that provoking a group of wizards when the enemy is outnumbered is tantamount to looking for death.

On the contrary, after muddying the waters, a group of rabble wizards, regardless of their number, is far easier to deal with than orderly wizards.

But now that the plan has been destroyed from the first step, it is a problem to continue to implement it according to the original plan, and the effect of the implementation can be retained by thirty percent.

Facing the eyes of his subordinates, the black-clothed leader only thought for 3 seconds before he had his own thoughts.

“Kill her, and then put the mark directly!”

There is no doubt that the Death Eaters only dared to do some small tricks under the noses of the Ministry of Magic before Voldemort’s return, and the leader in black naturally did not have the courage to confront the Ministry of Magic head-on.

It’s true that the Minister of Magic is waste, but whether it is Aurors or wizards of the Ministry of Magic, they are definitely more difficult than ordinary wizards, there are not many of them, and the elite has not escaped from Azkaban, and in the absence of the Death Eater elite, this group of selfish Death Eaters does not have the loyalty to give their lives to Voldemort.