Chapter 373 Black Demon Mark
Chapter 373 Black Demon Mark
The Muggle world does not have extraordinary power, and it will divide the strict hierarchy and strength through money and violence, and manipulate society and the country.
The wizarding world has extraordinary power, especially, such as Voldemort, such as Dumbledore, the power of these powerful wizards is enough to directly change the law and manipulate politics.
The same is true of many countries in the world, caught in a long-term * that will never change. Law is ultimately an economic issue, a matter of interest. The nature of dividing and plundering civilians remains unchanged, and the law is always just a fig leaf for plunder.
"Now those crazy wizards are caught in the hands of the Ministry of Magic, whether it is the law or the public opinion of the wizards are on our side. If we can't make them feel sorry for today's events for several years, I will feel that the Ministry of Magic has handled it very badly. It's inappropriate." George said bluntly.
"Of course, we will arrange the most sophisticated interrogators, and we will make them pay enough price." Thinking of George's horror, Cornelius Fudge immediately agreed.
At this time, chaos occurred elsewhere.
A dazzling green light, a sparkling, green thing suddenly appeared in the sky.
From a distance, it was a lifelike skull with a bright green light. In the mouth of the skull was a twisting python, like a tongue.
The gleaming green skeleton hair glowed with dazzling light, and the slanted head stared at the people in the camp with terrifying eye sockets.
Cornelius Fudge's face immediately turned pale, and he stammered, "Excuse me, I want to go over and take a look."
Immediately, he called a few Ministry of Magic staff and ran over there.
George and Anna also followed closely and walked towards that direction.
Along the way, many wizards screamed in horror. They pointed to the green skull on their heads and said incoherently, "He's back.... He's back....".
This humiliating scene made George very impatient. With a wave of his wand, a phantom of a huge husky appeared next to the skull.
That stupid and stupid big dog, sticking out its long tongue, kept licking and licking on the phantom of the skull. Of course, they are all phantoms and cannot touch each other.
But with the behavior of this stupid and stupid dog, the weird and terrifying image of the skull immediately became comical. Those wizards, it's not good to continue to point at the big dog and continue to scream.
The direction from which the phantom of the skull was emitted was not far from here, and they were there in about five minutes.
A lot of people had gathered there, and many of the Ministry of Magic staff had gathered around there. Harry, Hermione, and Ron also appeared here unexpectedly.
Cornelius Fudge asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Who fired the Dark Mark, did you catch them?"
As Minister of Magic, he is more disturbed than anyone else. This year's Quidditch World Cup was supposed to be a great opportunity to showcase the British wizarding world. At least until the chaos happened, everything was going well, even in the Quidditch field. The fierce conflict is not a big deal in everyone's eyes.
But the chaos that followed screwed everything up, but fortunately, George solved the chaos and didn't let it lead to a bigger crisis. But now, someone has issued a black mark.
He could already imagine the front page headline tomorrow, "Incompetent British Ministry of Magic, disgraced in front of the whole world."
Arthur Weasley looked at everyone who came, and said with embarrassment, "When we got here, the man had already run away. He was using a wand he found on the road, perhaps a panicked Dropped by the stupid wizard."
"The man dropped his wand as he fled and was picked up by Mr. Crouch's house-elf. Other than that, nothing was found."
All eyes turned to Barty Crouch, a man in his fifties.
He was straight and meticulous, his neat suit and strict striped tie were spotless.
He has short gray hair and a short beard, as if it had been precisely measured and groomed, and even his shoes were polished. The unsmiling face looks like a fund manager working on Wall Street.
He is the director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department. He is proficient in many languages and is known for his strictness. He did not expect to be involved in this matter.
"He's not my house-elf now, he's been fired," Crouch said in a cold tone. "I let her stay in the tent, let her stay there, and I need to solve the riot. As soon as she turned her head, she appeared here, and she disobeyed my orders."
"No!" the house-elf screamed, throwing his head at Mr. Crouch's feet, "Master, please, don't fire me, don't fire me..."
Mr. Crouch took a step back, getting rid of the house-elf's entanglement, and he looked down at the house-elf's eyes, as if he was looking at something dirty and rotten, full of disgust and disgust.
"I don't need house-elves who disobey my orders," said Mr. Crouch in disgust.
The house elf cried so sadly that his piercing cries echoed in the clearing.
The scene became a little embarrassing, Cornelius Fudge thought for a while, and said, "Since we haven't caught that person, everyone will go back first, and we have to deal with those crazy wizards over there. We need to interrogate them well, maybe What new evidence was found."
He thought to himself that although the wizards who fired the Dark Mark would not be caught, the crazy wizards in the camp should at least be strictly guarded. He pondered that maybe he could push the matter of the Dark Mark to the mad wizard. In this case, there would be no need to find more charges for them.
"Okay, let's go." Mr. Weasley took Harry, Hermione and Ron and started to leave.
Since it was all right, George didn't plan to stay here, and left with everyone.
On the way, George asked, "Anything else found?"
Harry thought for a moment, then whispered, "The house-elf might have seen something, it was put on a Sleeping Charm, and the man shoved his wand into its hand. The man shouldn't have run far, maybe Hiding in the camp."
Mr. Weasley said disapprovingly, "House elves don't easily disobey their master's orders. Mr. Crouch was furious just now. If it knew anything, it should have said it. The man must have not run far, but now the camp There are tens of thousands of people, and there is no way to investigate."
Hermione said with some displeasure, "Their attitude towards that house-elf is so bad that Mr. Crouch knew she didn't do it, and he still wanted to fire her, no matter how sad or scared she was— -He doesn't take her as a person at all."
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