harry potter book of crimes

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please give me a warm welcome - the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! I would like to introduce to you - Dimi Trov!"

A figure in red clothes riding a broomstick flew into the stadium from an entrance below. He flew so fast that it was difficult to see clearly. He won enthusiastic applause from the Bulgarian team's supporters.

"Ivanova!"

A second figure in bright red robes flew out.

"Zograv! Levsky! Volkanov! Volkov! Next - Krum!"

"It's him, it's him!" Ron shouted, following Krum with his panoramic telescope. Harry quickly pointed his telescope at him.

Viktor Krum is dark and thin, with gray-yellow skin, a big aquiline nose, and two thick black eyebrows. He looks like a huge eagle. It’s hard to believe that he only has

Eighteen years old.

"Now, please welcome - the Irish national Quidditch team!" Bagman shouted loudly in a protracted tone, "on the field are - Connolly! Ryan! Troy! Mallett! Moran! Quigley

!And——Lin Qi!”

Seven blurry green figures flew towards the arena. Harry turned a small button on the side of the panoramic telescope, slowing down the players' movements, and saw clearly that "Firebolt" was printed on their broomsticks, and he also saw

Their names are etched with silver thread on their backs.

"And our referee today is Hassan Mustafa, the well-supported president of the International Quidditch Federation who flew all the way from Egypt!"

It was a short, lean wizard, wearing a pure golden robe that matched the color of the stadium, and strode towards the arena.

He was completely bald on top of his head, but his beard could rival Hagrid's. A silver whistle could be seen sticking out from under his beard.

He held a large wooden box under one arm and his broomstick under the other.

Harry adjusted the panoramic telescope back to normal speed and watched carefully as Mustafa stepped on his broomstick and kicked the wooden box open - four balls suddenly jumped into the air: a bright red Quaffle, two

A black bludger, and a very small golden snitch with wings.

Harry only caught a glimpse of it before it flew away without a trace.

Musta whistled and followed the balls flying into the air...

"Wait, what is that!" Harry suddenly noticed that something seemed to be flying over from the distant sky, "Look, what is that?"

Although everyone is focused on the competition field, as the flying things get closer and closer, it is difficult for them not to pay attention.

"...Why did Buckbeak...Oh, my God! It's Maka!" Hermione screamed in surprise.

"Quidditch... actually, I quite like it," Maka, who was riding on Buckbeak, said calmly, "It's a very relaxing sport."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly shouted behind him: "Follow me! We should say hello to these friends from all over the world!"

After saying that, Maka jumped up and jumped into the air on Buckbeak's back. With a slight wave of his right wand, a broom quickly flew under him.

He patted Buckbeak, and the clever hippogriff immediately turned around and flew away from the scene before anyone from the Ministry of Magic had time to react.

Maka took the lead and suddenly burst into the World Cup competition on a broomstick.

When the team members from Bulgaria and Ireland were caught off guard, Maka flew left and right like a butterfly on his broomstick, drawing several arcs in mid-air.

Among the Quidditch players belonging to the national teams of the two countries, he displayed his flying skills unscrupulously, drawing the attention of all the spectators to himself.

The referee Mustafa blew the silver whistle vigorously, and the personnel of the Ministry of Magic who maintained order were also gathered in a hurry, but Maka suddenly turned over and shot up into the air, and the sudden high speed blew his robes into pieces.

ring.

When he reached an extremely high position, the huge deceleration from motion to silence shocked the professional team members. He turned again and suddenly made a move with his right hand...

"...Snitch! Golden Snitch!"

In the originally silent auditorium, someone suddenly shouted something, and the audience immediately became excited.

Although everyone was surprised by the sudden change, Maca's series of flying movements made these enthusiastic Quidditch fans pay no attention to anything else.

"Otherwise, wizards are always a little paranoid and unreasonable..." Maka muttered in a low voice, then suddenly shook her head, "Doesn't this include myself?"

He stretched out his wand and pointed it at his throat.

"The sound is loud!"

"Good evening to all my wizard friends from all over the world!" Maka's voice suddenly exploded on the field, resounding throughout the entire venue, "I believe this is very sudden, but the game is over!"

He raised the Golden Snitch in his hand and continued, "Of course, today..."

Although the audience in the stands were listening curiously to what he said, the people from the Ministry of Magic obviously would not remain indifferent to this.

All of a sudden, many people on spare brooms had gathered around.

But the former Death Eaters he brought out from Azkaban were naturally not vegetarians, and their craziness was far beyond what Lucius's kind of patronizing people could compare with.

When Bellatrix's wand emitted a pale green light, the audience finally started to commotion, but the people from the Ministry of Magic did not dare to act rashly.

Maka waved her wand and pulled the Ministry employee Bellatrix was targeting a few feet away, causing Avada's Kedavra to fail.

"What are you doing!" Bellatrix screamed furiously.

"Shut up." Maka said coldly, "Stay behind and don't move around."

"You——" "Whoops!"

An invisible blade passed by Bellatrix's ear, and nearly half of her long, messy hair was cut off - this control made her shut her mouth immediately.

"The accuracy of this wand is really bad... I almost cut her head off." Maka took back the wand and turned away, secretly twitching the corner of her mouth.

"It was just an accident. I promise, no one will lose their life today," Maka continued loudly, "I think everyone still doesn't know who I am, so I will introduce myself here first -

"

"I am Maka McClain, a current student at Hogwarts - well, or that was true in the past. But now, I officially announced that I am leaving Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... because of that

This place gives me chills!”

"Hogwarts didn't stand up for me when I was framed as a murderer; Hogwarts didn't stand up for me when I was sent to Azkaban by the British Ministry of Magic;

When I was alone, trembling among the dementors, when I was puzzled and silently burdened with unfounded charges, Hogwarts still didn't stand up for me!"

The originally turbulent auditorium gradually became quiet as Maka expressed her sorrow. Many people were aware of the massive information hidden in it.

"Yes, everyone should be very interested - how was I framed as a murderer?" Maka forced a smile, "I believe everyone should still remember the Sirius Black who is still at large, right?"

"But unfortunately, he is not a criminal, he was also framed!"

Sirius's situation is so special that his escape from prison once caused a stir, but now, some people actually say that he is innocent and was framed?

What happened?

"Catch him! Catch them! They are escapees from Azkaban! There is another prison break in Azkaban!"

Suddenly, Minister of Magic Fudge, who was standing in the highest stand, shouted loudly, his tone distorted by nervousness and fear.

Maka turned around and looked, and he could see Harry, Ron, Hermione, and some other acquaintances looking at him in astonishment, with disbelief shining in their eyes.

Maka struggled to smile at them, and then looked at Fudge coldly. The people from the Ministry of Magic heard the minister's order and rushed towards Maka.

Maka cooperated with the Death Eaters to counterattack and suppress. Under Maka's powerful spell, the situation in the Ministry of Magic, which was originally more versus less, actually stabilized.

But the number of people in the Ministry of Magic continues to increase, and many people are coming from far away. The current situation seems to be collapsing soon.

But he saw Maka's wand swung violently, and he stared straight ahead. A huge skull phantom suddenly appeared from the tip of his wand, and rushed straight towards the Ministry of Magic's formation with a soul-shaking roar.

middle.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dumpling-like fall - most of them had been directly hit in the soul, and they lost their minds silently.

"Minister Fudge, do you still want to use violence to cover up the truth? Are you so worried about losing your position as the British Minister of Magic?"

"You're talking nonsense! I -"

Fudge was interrupted by Maka.

"Dear audience friends, let me reiterate again - today, no one will lose their life! And I just want to expose all this! I want everyone to know, let everyone remember, and let everyone be vigilant.

!”

"...Because no one can tell whether the next scapegoat will be you!"

Just before Maka finished speaking, several rays of light shot up into the sky outside the arena and exploded in the sky, turning into green skulls with snake heads spitting out.

"...It finally begins." Maka looked at the dark marks calmly, with a faint light shining in her eyes.