Hogwarts Card Drawer

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"Stop!" A familiar voice sounded in Kronos' ear, "All assistants!"

Kronos stood up a little bit, and gently brushed the platinum curly hair scattered between his eyebrows with his hands. It's a pity that no one enjoyed this scene.

"You released the mark just now?" A man strode up to Kronos. Although he didn't point his wand at Kronos, he still held his wand tightly.

"Mark?" Kronos looked at the sky above his head, "If you mean the Hogwarts school badge, I did put it there."

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" the man sternly reprimanded, "I mean the Dark Mark, someone saw you, a scary master, run into this jungle."

"Huh?" Kronos finally saw clearly the Ministry of Magic official speaking in front of him, a wizard with a short brown beard.

Chronos knew him, Amos Diggory, Cedric's father. Chronos followed the direction of Amos' finger and saw the three of Harry hiding behind Mr. Weasley.

Chronos looked at Harry and thought, "Don't you stand up and say something?"

"If I can release the Dark Mark, why don't I leave here immediately after I release it?" Kronos asked back.

"It must be because you didn't have time to use Apparition, or you shouldn't use Apparation!" Amos gave a self-righteous answer. He lifted his head triumphantly, enjoying the eyes of others.

"Mr. Diggory, I don't think Chronos is the murderer." Hermione said weakly. But her voice was quickly buried, and no one answered her at all.

With a bang, another wizard apparated over.

"Barty!" Mr. Weasley hurried forward to talk, he wanted to explain something for Chronos.

"Are you the murderer who released the Dark Mark?" Batty reached out to stop Mr. Weasley, and instead stepped forward to question Chronos.

Kronos feels more and more that the Ministry of Magic is getting more and more finished now, what kind of stupid wizards are these!

"I repeat, I did not release the Dark Mark." Kronos took out his wand, "If you don't believe me,

You can use flashbacks. "

Batty and a group of Ministry of Magic officials stared wide-eyed, and finally the witch in the woolen sweater took Chronos' wand and checked it.

"Barty!" she whispered to Batty, "No, and he's only a child, and we don't think he can release that skeleton."

"Oh, he is not a simple child, he is a famous magister." Amos added in a strange tone.

Kronos didn't know how he offended this little wizard who liked to show off.

"If you have the time to question me here, you might as well go to the forest ahead. There may be something you want there." Kronos said with a smirk.

"Amos, be careful!" Several wizards reminded, and saw Mr. Diggory puffed out his chest, raised his wand, strode across the clearing, and disappeared into the darkness. Hermione even covered her mouth with her hand, watching his disappearing figure.

"It's done! Got it! There's someone here! Unconscious! It's... ouch... God..."

"You've got a man?" cried Mr. Crouch, in a tone of complete disbelief. "Who? Who?"

They heard the snapping of branches, the rustling of fallen leaves, and the creak of footsteps as Mr. Diggory emerged from behind the bushes. He held a small limp body in his arms. That body size does not want to be a normal human being.

"Winky?" Harry yelled. His sound made all the wizards present coldly smart.

Mr. Crouch watched as Mr. Diggory put his house-elf at his feet, and he did not move or speak. The other officials of the Ministry of Magic stared at Mr. Crouch.

For several seconds, Mr. Crouch stood motionless, as if frozen, his pale face staring fiercely at Winky on the ground with his fire-breathing eyes.

Everyone was holding back their breath, only Kronos couldn't hold back his laughter, his eyes were already crescent-shaped.

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"Do you know that the house elves are treated completely unfairly!" Hermione said angrily later, "They are completely slaves!"

Chronos and Mr. Weasley went ahead, and he was sent by the Ministry to escort the trio of Chronos and Harry back.

"Thank you for what happened just now, Chronos." Mr. Weasley said, "If you hadn't blocked the Dark Mark, the Ministry really didn't know how to deal with tomorrow morning .”

"Those reporters from the Daily Prophet are a bunch of guys who are afraid of chaos." Mr. Weasley said with a disgusted expression.

"Yeah!" Kronos nodded with deep satisfaction. The Daily Prophet exaggerated the facts, and Kronos's ability to attract people's attention was taken for granted.

They walked on the path when Kronos came, and here after another they could see some guys who were not too serious to watch the excitement. Hermione was still complaining about the house elves, and Ron was still patiently explaining to him.

Of course, not everyone stayed here voluntarily, just like Mr. Delacour's family.

They stood anxiously on the side of the road, as if they were looking for someone. When they saw Chronos, Mr. Delacour hurried across the grass to Chronos.

"Mr. Delacour, I thought you would pass it?" Kronos looked at Mr. Delacour who was out of breath.

"Ja, Gabriel, Slug...Mr. Slughorn!" Mr. Delacour finished his sentence with difficulty.

"What's wrong with her?" Kronos frowned, "Didn't I give her a magic circle? That's a third-level element magic circle!"

"Come with me! Mr. Slughorn." Mr. Delacour involuntarily took Chronos' arm and walked towards the jungle.

"Mr. Weasley, you go back first! This is very close to the camp." Kronos turned his head and shouted at Mr. Weasley.

Mr. Delacour left in such a hurry that Chronos thought something was wrong with Gabriel. After he arrived, Kronos showed a dumbfounding expression.

Gabriel somehow triggered the effect of the magic circle, and a khaki beam of light isolated her inside. Standing outside were her anxious sister and mother.

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