"Draco! Where did you go just now!" Pansy questioned Malfoy in front of her, because it was only after the game that she realized that her companion had disappeared, until the awards ceremony was almost over, Malfoy Fucai returned to his seat belatedly. 』
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"Go around for a while, it's too noisy here." Malfoy explained insincerely.
"Anyway, I wasn't the one who missed the exciting game, and you will definitely regret it later." Pansy said angrily
"Yeah, I'm starting to regret it now, I actually missed such a wonderful game." Malfoy made a heartbroken expression, as if he was really regretting it.
"Just pretend, I know you're not interested." Pan Xi tilted her head to one side, expressing that she didn't believe his nonsense at all.
"If you know, ask." Malfoy sighed. "It's time to go, they've waited too long, it's time to worry."
"I was just kidnapped by you, didn't I?" Pan Xi whispered, feeling a little embarrassed.
At this moment, the crowd in the gymnasium rioted, and the crowd leaving in an orderly manner along the various exits became no longer orderly, as if something terrible had happened, and the crowded flow of people began to be out of control moving chaotically.
"Draco!" Pansy called Malfoy's name loudly, but was quickly drowned in the anxious and panicked shouts of the crowd. The noisy voices of hundreds of thousands of people echoed in the gymnasium. Separated by the tide-like crowd, the two were still close at hand before, but in the blink of an eye, even the other's face was gone.
A gigantic skull appeared above the stadium, it was composed of countless green star-like things, and a boa constrictor protruded from the skull's mouth like a tongue. Under the daylight, this mark appeared Not as noticeable, but most people still notice it.
"He's pretty fast." Malfoy just followed the crowd and was squeezed away. He didn't care about the current situation. He even said that he had foreseen that Barty Crow Jr. summoned the Dark Demon The magic of the mark caused the riot, because he knew that once his father found out that he had disappeared, he would definitely block the entire stadium.
The house-elf named Winky was also taken away by him, because what Malfoy told him made him realize that the effect of the Forgetting Charm was not so strong.
"By the way, how did you find out about me?" Barty Crouch Jr. demanded as the two of them were wrapping up their conversation.
"The Bertha Jorkins you're talking about, my pious father put an oblivion spell on her at that time." Barty Crouch Jr. doubted Alfo.
"Then you have to thank your father for his low attainment in black magic. After the Forgetting Curse was cast on that old woman, she not only lost her memory, but also often said crazy words, and the content of the crazy words proved that she did not completely lose her memory. "
"Of course, no one wants to believe the nonsense she said. She said that you are still alive, and others take it as a joke. At this time, the effect of your father's forgetting spell is revealed. She can't explain the ins and outs of everything she said. .”
"Then how do you know?" Barty Crouch Jr. insisted on asking.
"I said that I obtained a part of Slytherin's inheritance, do you believe it? I just want to find someone to do the experiment. This woman is a perfect subject for the experiment. Others will not have the slightest doubt about her abnormality , because she is like this." Malfoy took out a set of arguments he had already prepared.
"As for what happened later, it was even more beyond my expectation. When I tortured her to the point of dying, her thinking became clear for a short time, but she forgot about my torture. Became a little Auror, turned to me, and told me everything."
"I think this is absurd, but out of the mentality of trying, I still choose to believe. I am going to ask your father to make insinuations, but he was busy with work before, and I have never found the opportunity. This Quidditch Odd World Cup is the time I was looking for, but now, it seems that I have found a colleague, as for that woman, she has now been expelled from the Ministry of Magic, the reason is that she often forgets some important things, of course, You can really understand that she was fired." Malfoy pointed.
"Oh?" Barty Crouch Jr.'s lips quivered.
"And I'm also very curious about how you escaped from Azkaban." Malfoy asked pretending to be curious. He naturally knew all about it, but if there were no doubts and everything seemed logical , and a little suspicious.
"Oh, you have to thank my father." Barty Crouch Jr. sneered nonchalantly, "That man killed my mother for me..."
"That's really regrettable." Malfoy said regretfully,
"That's his retribution." Barty Crouch Jr. showed a cruel smile at this time, and couldn't help being proud. It's just that the clenched fists proved that he was not as relaxed as he imagined.
"Time is running out, my father is coming back, and I don't want to be manipulated by him like a puppet again." Barty Crouch Jr. said with resentment. During this period of time, he lived in a muddle, which was worse than when he was in Azka. Class times weren't much better. .
There is no need to talk about what happened next.
In order to leave here, and also to celebrate his regaining freedom, Barty Jr. chose to use a magic that could show his loyalty at the same time, and summoned the Dark Mark, which caused a riot among the crowd.
"Keep order! Keep order!" Ludo Bagman yelled loudly on the field, but even if he used the magic to amplify the voice, most of the crowd didn't want to pay attention to him, and they just fled in a hurry. To a certain extent, there is a language barrier. Although English is popular enough, audiences from all over the world always have people who don’t understand. They are more of a herd mentality. On the ground, they don't live in Europe, maybe they don't realize what the appearance of the Dark Mark means, they just follow the crowd and panic.
"Please leave in an orderly manner!" Ludo Bagman shouted hoarsely! The look on his face was not good, because at the Quidditch World Cup, he must be responsible as Director of Sports at the Ministry of Magic for what happened at the Quidditch World Cup.
But his actions were of no avail,
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