Chapter 512

Chapter 512

There was an uproar in the stands.Like tens of millions of flies swarming up, the buzzing sound can cause earache in an instant.Ron is still a little confused now.When he just saw Harry go to save Viktor Krum, he still felt joy from the bottom of his heart.Harry was his best friend after all.And Krum is the Quidditch player he admires most now.

But after the two were out of danger, Krum became Harry's crisis itself.In the blink of an eye, the situation took twists and turns.Harry was taken away by Krum.It was taken away in that instant.Even Ron hadn't realized what was going on.

They just wanted to cheer for Luke's victory, and they just wanted to be cheered up by Harry's spirit.But all of this disappeared so quickly?

Ron was definitely not the only one to react like this.Things changed so quickly that even Taylor frowned tightly.

"Victor Krum is the murderer?"

Hermione asked in disbelief.

"impossible."

"impossible!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.Hermione glanced at Taylor. It was obvious that Taylor was thinking about something.The other person who spoke out was naturally Ron.Ron's tone was very fierce, but the expression on his face did not change in time, and he was still a little slow.Then Hermione understood what was going on.Taylor's conclusion is naturally a well-founded analysis. As for Ron's conclusion, there is absolutely no explanation for it.He was just being tough.

"How do you say it? Tell me."

Hermione asked Taylor.

"There is a problem with the motive. Krum is neither a noble nor a pure-blood, nor is he an Englishman. Therefore, the probability that he is a Death Eater or a Death Eater of this age is extremely low. It is basically not worthy of doubt. "

Taylor said calmly: "We all know that the enemies we are facing now are Death Eaters. Death Eaters, who were fine in their heyday, are nothing more than rats in the gutter at this stage. The most typical example is Mal Mr. Fu. As long as he had the chance, wouldn't he immediately clear his name?"

Draco on the other side felt a little embarrassed.But he didn't make a sound.After all, Taylor's analysis is actually quite correct.Death Eaters have a slight attraction to students their age.After all, students of this age are still very interested in this kind of secret society.

But students of Krum's age should be more realistic.He may still pursue his ideals, but Death Eaters are nowhere near that influential.There can definitely be a reason for a hard fight.But the reason for the hard bargain is obvious to the naked eye as to how low the possibility is.Therefore, this possible reason can be ignored.

"Moreover, there is obviously a more suspicious person beside Krum..."

Just as Taylor was mid-sentence, he suddenly saw the Dark Mark rising in the sky.As a result, commotion immediately broke out in the audience.Although the students were panicked, they were still within limits.The adults looked far more flustered than the students.Some even took out their brooms and prepared to leave.

"quiet!"

Dumbledore's booming voice echoed throughout the Quidditch pitch.The people present in the commotion were all shocked and drunk. They all stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

Dumbledore was holding his wand against his throat.This is using 'loud' to its fullest extent.Sometimes, it is reasonable not to speak loudly.But with a loud voice, more people can listen to you.

Taylor is not focusing too much energy on the Dark Mark now.She stared closely at Luke.She had no idea what Luke had planned.But now that the situation was over, she estimated that Luke would also be in danger.

Professor Snape went to the rescue quite quickly.Unfortunately, he seems to be a little bad at controlling a flying broom, and his movements are obviously a bit stiff.Even if he reacted the fastest, he was easily surpassed by Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall was also on fire.After all, Harry was her student too.Even now Luke has a unique status in Professor McGonagall's heart.After all, you are caring about your own children.But after all, it cannot be said that Professor McGonagall does not care about those other students.

But before they all arrived, Luke was already there.

"Luke! Don't move yet!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Luke from a distance and shouted loudly.

But after hearing Professor McGonagall's shout, Luke just raised his head and smiled in the direction of Professor McGonagall and the others.Then he waved his wand, hooked up a silver thread, and then casually wrapped it around the trophy of the Three Witches Contest.

The next moment, Luke, who was holding the trophy tightly, disappeared from where he was.

"What the hell... happened?"

Fleur, who was in the maze, was a little confused for a moment as she looked at the professors passing over her head and the exclamations and noises coming from the distance.

"Listening to this, it doesn't sound like Luke has already won the championship."

After all, there were no cheers at all, just exclamations and screams.Could it be Krum or Harry who could defeat Luke?No way... Let's not talk about whether they have this strength. Even if they do, these two people will definitely be defeated by Luke's words.

Strength is Luke's crutch, but it is far from Luke's leg.After all, when he didn't have much strength back then, he was still able to play around with many people.

Knowing something was going on, Fleur could only run in the direction where the professors were going.

………………

Harry felt himself hit the ground, but luckily he landed on his butt. Although it hurt a little, it didn't hurt his muscles or bones.The hand that was pinching him also loosened his grip.It seems that he no longer cares about him.

Harry opened his eyes and took the time to look around, while the wand in his hand flashed one after another.It's like conveying some kind of message.

It was completely outside the boundaries of Hogwarts, and they had apparently flown miles—perhaps hundreds, because not even the hills surrounding the castle had disappeared.They stood in a dark, overgrown cemetery and could see the black silhouette of a small church behind a tall yew tree to the right.On the left is a hill.Harry could make out a fine old house on the hillside.

The surroundings were gloomy, and they were in the cemetery. Even a brave man like Harry could feel the uneasiness in his eyes.

"Oh, calm down, kid, calm down."

A smiling voice sounded in his ears, and he looked in the direction of the voice. It was still the face of Viktor Krum.But Klum was strong and upright by nature.At least before, Harry had never seen such a sinister expression on Crook's face.

"You're not Krum, who are you?!"

The wand in Harry's hand was already pointed at 'Krum'.What's a pity is that he has no way to cast the spell silently.As long as he opens his mouth, this guy will definitely attack him first.Judging from the fact that the other party had directly blown up the snails before, it seemed that the other party was definitely not an idle person.It's not even something he can deal with.

"Hahaha! Don't be nervous, Mr. Potter!"

'Krum' laughed and said, "I'm just here to take you to meet an 'old friend'."

Harry wanted to ask who this 'old friend' was, but the next moment, his question was stuck in his throat.Because he had already seen the dark front, a tall man pushing a stroller and followed by a big python was walking from a short distance away.

And at this moment, a 'whoosh' sound came from his side again.A person appeared next to him again, this time, this person had the face of 'Karkaroff'.As for why Harry was sure that this person was not Karkaroff himself, of course it was because Karkaroff was old after all.It is normal to stand with your back hunched over.Moreover, the old man’s unique sense of twilight can easily be noticed by others.But the person in front of me didn't.He stopped slumping and even gave Harry a new appreciation for Karkaroff's height.

His mind seemed to have been electrocuted in an instant, and he looked at 'Krum'.At this time, this man's body was slightly stooped, and his face was obviously that of a young man, but his face revealed a strong sense of twilight.

"You are Karkaroff!"

Harry called out 'Krum''s name.

"Well, you guessed it right. It's a pity that there is no reward."

Karkaroff didn't even turn his head to look at Luke, but kept his eyes focused on the stroller.To be precise, it was something like a bag of clothes or a baby in the stroller.

"The things the other party gave us are really useful. It's a pity that they can't be fully used by us."

'Karkaroff' said with emotion to Karkaroff beside him.

Karkaroff nodded and said: "That's true. I never thought that the door key would be so convenient. What's a pity is that this thing was given by the other party, and there are only two miniature door keys. This time there are all Use it.”

"It doesn't matter. We can have as many of these things as we want in the future."

Harry heard a hoarse, cold voice in the distance.He felt that the voice sounded familiar.But before he could remember who it was, his scar began to hurt violently.He had never felt such severe pain in his life.The wand fell to the ground. He covered his face with his hands, bent his legs and fell to the ground. He couldn't see anything in front of him, and his head felt like it was going to explode.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's true, he is a poor child."

An unknown voice sounded in my ears.Unfortunately, Harry was unable to respond.

………………

Austria.

Somewhere unknown.A tower stands in the center of the wall.The tower stood tall in a desolate corner.The tower was motionless in the darkness.There was almost no human habitation nearby, just a stretch of desert and tangled grass covering the surrounding land.You can vaguely hear the chirping of lonely birds and the faint sound of wind, and the silence here seems to never be broken.

This is Nurmengard.The prison that houses the most dangerous prisoner in the world, Gellert Grindelwald.

This was where Grindelwald imprisoned his enemies.There were only a few guards, and puppets powered by magic were active around the walls and towers.They won't be bought off, and they won't make conditions.Logically speaking, this is the perfect place to imprison Grindelwald.But it's a pity that the strength of these dolls is still a little bit behind after all.So even with so many dolls.It is still necessary to arrange for staff to be on duty again.Once something goes wrong, you can report it promptly and request assistance.

Automatic searchlights shone on the top of the tower, illuminating the motto 'For the Greater Good' above.

There is an anti-disapparation ban in place around here.Therefore, if you want to enter the tower, you can only take the main entrance.This road is heavily guarded and cannot be broken through easily.

In the observation room, a wizard was resting his legs on the table carelessly. He yawned boredly, glanced at the picture without any problems, and then closed his eyes and took a nap.

It's getting late.He played cards all day and smoked cigarettes all day.Already very tired.I completely forgot that I had to stay on duty tonight.But it doesn't matter.Everyone is like this. When you are sleepy, you can just find an opportunity to catch up on sleep.Anyway, if he fishes in this prison, no one will care about him.

When he first joined the company, he was still thinking about how strict the management of a prison like this, which held the world's most dangerous prisoner, the famous Grindelwald, would be.To be honest, he felt like he wouldn't stick with it at first.

But after entering this prison and adapting to the environment, he discovered that this place was more than suitable for a Ministry of Magic salary thief.

The clinic prison actually has no more than ten living guards.And their job is to check the magic doll every day and report it for repair if it breaks down.Newcomers will be assigned to stay overnight and monitored in the observation room.

It is said that the old guard will still find ways to make money.Although from the new guard's point of view, there is no oil or water in this prison.So I just regarded it as a legend in the prison.

Just when he was a little tired.Suddenly there was a sound of clothing fabric rubbing against his ears.It seemed like someone was walking towards me on tiptoe.

"Who!"

The vigilance in my mind still hasn't completely disappeared.In other words, he has just arrived and has not been completely corrupted by this comfortable life.Even though he was very tired at this moment, he still reacted.

It's a pity... He was still a step too slow. When he turned his head, all he saw was the green light that was constantly moving in front of him.

Looking at the young man lying on the chair, his eyes wide open, his limbs limp, his voice guard gone, and the saint's necklace hanging around his neck, he coldly stepped forward and opened the body, then sat on the chair and began to face The observation room operates as a master control crystal ball from the front.

But a moment later, Orson, who was waiting outside, saw the door slowly opening.

"Go! Rescue Lord Grindelwald!"