Chapter 502 (1/2)

”What shall we do?” Hermione is a little flustered. She doesn't know what Voldemort is doing tonight, but it is obviously not a ridiculous reason for fans' fighting.

”Take out your wand, Hermione.” Fanlin frowned. ”Someone's coming. I think they won't let us go.”

”Who is it?”

”I don't know. Some masked guys.” Vaseline said quickly. He wiped it on his chest, and his wand appeared in the palm of his hand.

”The guy in the mask?” Hermione asked, but the girl took out the wand.

”And Sirius?” Asked Fanlin.

”He told me he was going to keep the stability down there.” Harry replied that he was obediently holding the wand in his palm, but he didn't know what to do. He was just a little wizard. In such a situation, he didn't know what to do.

All of a sudden, a bright magic light hit the front of the box, roaring, Fanlin saw a few Aurors standing out, but they resisted very reluctantly.

The curse is launched from all directions, and this box is the target point. There is no doubt that this is all obvious facts.

Tonight's turmoil is now a conspiracy, and the target point is these big people in the box.

Van Lim needs to be more clear about the hidden Patty crouch and their ultimate goal, Harry.

Voldemort resurrects must use Harry's blood, but this is not now, Voldemort is too anxious.

Fanlin is not ready. If Harry is captured tonight, who knows what will happen.

As the light flashed by, the steel skeleton, which was originally covered with defense magic, was seriously damaged. It was like being blasted by explosives. A huge gap appeared in the front of the box.

”Let's go.” 'he's very urgent. It's very dangerous here. In less than a minute, it's going to be surrounded by crazy black wizards, and he's going to have to leave before that.'.

”Where are we going?” Asked Hermione.

”Up there.” Van Lin thought for a moment, ”let's fly out.”

”Fly out?”

”Ah, those Quidditch players.” Fanlin nodded and said, ”we depend on them.”

In the box, some people yelled in a hurry, as if they wanted to vent all their fear. They ran away to the door crazily.

Van Lim raises perception to the highest level. Although he has no hope, he still wants to search for Barty crouch.

In the cold vision, all of them turned into a dancing magic flame.

The light of the Death Eater is black, which is easy to identify, but in addition to the blue and black light, some dark red light and shadow are mixed in it, like blood after ball.