"Mr. Sirius, do you know Barty Crouch Jr.?"

Not far out of the tent, Bree asked Sirius. It stands to reason that Sirius would have some knowledge of the Death Eaters at that time.

Sirius was silent for a moment, seeming to recall some bad memory.

"A hateful and pitiful guy."

The small cage in Brie's hand moved, but Brie ignored it.

"He was locked in the cell next to mine, but I didn't know much about him. He came later. I only heard about his story after I left Azkaban. He was a child abandoned by his father.

"

"Mr. Crouch is too obsessed with power. He regards catching Death Eaters as a hobby in exchange for political capital. Of course, this cannot save the fact that his son entered Azkaban, even if he did it with his own hands.

There is no judgment and no way to prove his integrity."

Bree nodded.

"Why are you interested in him?" Sirius asked curiously, but he continued: "We actually all know his crimes. One is a Death Eater, and the other is involved in the cruel activities of torturing Longbottom."

Bree added: "Bellatrix, Rodolphus, Rabastan, three of them come to Strange, plus Barty Crouch Jr., a strange combination."

"I just read some information about him..."

"Oh?" Sirius raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think he is not a Death Eater and did not participate in those abominable activities?"

Bree shook her head.

"I doubt…"

"Chi chi chi chi..." The cage in Buri's hand kept shaking, seeming to stop Buri.

"What?" Sirius asked confused.

"Little Barty is not dead. Do you remember the attack on Mr. Crouch who lived in Hogsmeade some time ago? One of the wizards may be..."

"Boom!" A terrifying green magic suddenly rushed into the sky.

"Ah, that's right!"

"The Dark Mark, that's the Dark Mark!"

Suddenly, shouts came from the crowd. Eleven years ago, the terrifying Dark Mark was something that was feared and often represented death.

How would it appear here?

"Ouch!" Sirius quickly transformed into a black dog, rushed into the panicked crowd, and ran towards the location where the Dark Mark was launched.

"Chi chi chi chi, chi chi chi chi!"

"Don't move. Do you think this is Voldemort summoning you?" Voldemort ran away long ago after getting the bones. This was just a smoke screen. I'm afraid he still wanted to test the group of servants who escaped Azkaban.

People's loyalty.

Seeing that the ferret in the cage was still moving disobediently and biting the cage, with blood oozing from the wounds on his body, Bree stretched out his hand, transformed into a mallet, and knocked the ferret unconscious.

"Chi!" The ferret's body stiffened instantly and fell down.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the Ministry of Magic is coming!" Fudge ran over with the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, and shouted: "Whoever is playing a prank, I will catch him and let him enter Azkaban!"

Looking at the chaotic scene, Brie stepped back and walked to a corner to watch silently.

"Let's find a way to kill Voldemort, Bree." Tom came to Bree's side at some point and said with fierce eyes.

Brie said slowly: "There are some difficulties. He can hide anywhere in the world. Unless he shows up, it will be difficult for us to find him."

"If it were me..." Tom said rationally according to his own thinking: "I would form my Death Eaters all over the world, create an incomparable organization, and use it as the capital to rule the British wizarding world."

After hearing this, Bree smiled and said: "And this is what Voldemort was doing in his early days. After graduating, he applied for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position at Hogwarts. Unfortunately, he was blocked many times, so he left the UK and began to travel and make friends.

He made many 'friends', but in the end he failed."

"Because he became irrational." Tom caught up with Bree's words and told the reason.

"Splitting his soul made him greedy, irritable, and violent. He could only use the Death Eater mark to control his 'friends' and treat his 'friends' as servants."

"Well, hey, Tom, do you think anyone will respond?" Bree already knew what was going on through the information revealed by Emmeline and the deal between Tom and Voldemort.

Voldemort used Peter to write a letter to the Death Eaters who had escaped from the law, asking them to come out and cause chaos. Because they were afraid of Voldemort himself, the Death Eaters were careless in the first scene and created a prank-like chaos, which was regarded as a move.

It has been proven that the second chaos is uncertain. These Death Eaters are prepared to use various things to tie themselves up and are not prepared to participate.

So Voldemort created the Dark Mark tonight to see how many Death Eaters were still loyal to him.

"What a joke." Tom pouted. Most of those Death Eaters had a close relationship with the purebloods. The purebloods were not prepared to attack Oded and were prepared to continue to support Voldemort. So, these people would definitely participate with gritted teeth.

This was also the reason why Fudge wanted to withdraw, but Voldemort was too impatient, and Fudge also panicked.

"Then let's help the purebloods and turn this joke into fireworks."

"I don't want the Fantasy Game World Cup to end hastily because of a joke from Voldemort. This will disrupt our plans."

The rewards of the Fantasy Game World Cup are spellcasting items. It is also the day when "Basics of Natural Magic" is released. How could Bree let Voldemort destroy it.

Brie looked intently at the long-lasting black mark on the sky in the distance. The robes around him floated slowly, and small winds blew up on the ground. He pointed and said: "Go."

The natural magic power condensed at his fingertips and shot out like a bright meteor.

"Whoosh..."

"Bang!" A brilliant firework exploded the Dark Mark in the sky, and the exploded fragments turned into more fireworks exploding in the sky. It was beautiful, and colorful lights flashed on the faces of the wizards.

Flashed by, reflecting their amazed expressions.

At this time, Tom stood up. Bree used natural magic to spawn underground vines. The huge vines lifted up the unresponsive Tom and allowed Tom to speak using the amplifying spell. Tom suppressed his twitching brows and tightened his face.

Try your best to show a smile.

"This is the fireworks prepared by the Oude family for everyone, and it is also a night to celebrate the Fantasy Game World Cup. Today is a day of joy..."

Ping Ping Dan's words made the wizards cheer together. Along with this, Brie also looked at the giant tree next to the stadium. Flower bags on the giant tree grew, bloomed, and scattered, becoming a beautiful scene under the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, Bree took out the notebook, and flower elves flew out of the notebook. They grabbed the fallen petals, used their magic to make snacks, and gave them to the wizards below.

The vines fell slowly, and Tom immediately hid himself.

The tension on Tom's face disappeared in an instant. Looking at Bree, he said with gentle appreciation: "Oh, that's a good idea. I think purebloods now have a reason not to go to parties. People from the Ministry of Magic are discerning.

"

"I think Voldemort must have lost his mind, otherwise he wouldn't provoke us all the time." Brie said with a hint of ridicule. He really wanted to give Voldemort a very destructive soul magic so that he would never live again.

come over.

"As for you, where is Yana, I remember to ask you to pick her up."

"Yana, she went to the tent to look for you." Tom answered Bree's question.

Bree nodded.

"Nothing will happen tonight. I will go back to the tent first. You can start arranging things for tomorrow. By the way, we will start to shrink our industry after the game. We will only leave Hogsmeade Village for the time being."

Tom frowned. "I will do it as soon as possible. This time the pureblood will not let us go on."

A fantasy game that only makes money makes the purebloods a little unable to hold back.

What's more, it's a brand new magic system.

The new magic system will be open to all wizards, and the pure-blood families who control most of the magic inheritance in the magic world will definitely not let the new magic system be controlled by Oude, let alone all wizards. This will threaten

to their fundamental status.

Of course, carving up Oude and strengthening their family heritage is what they will do...

After the conversation ended, Bree and Tom quickly separated.

According to Tom, he will do all the outside work, so as to reduce the wizarding world's attention to Bree, so that Bree can continue to grow at Hogwarts with peace of mind, and some core things will be done by Bree.

, such as taking a good rest and enjoying your vacation.

"Oh, you're finally back, but what happened just now?" Draco trotted to Bree with a pale face. He looked at the quiet night sky and the still jubilant wizards below, and guessed: "Yes.

Dark wizards, right? But you solved them."

Draco asked Bree in a panic: "My father came back just now and was talking to my mother. This matter is not that simple, right?"

"Draco, come here!" At this time, Lucius and Narcissa came out. Lucius scolded, making Draco tense up, but he did not listen to Lucius's words.

Narcissa tugged at the corner of Lucius' clothes and whispered: "Are we sure we want to go back early? Xiaolong's award ceremony will be tomorrow afternoon..."

Lucius frowned, and after a long time he exhaled: "No, we can't throw away this honor. This is Xiaolong's first worldwide appearance, and it will appear in the reports of wizarding circles in various countries."

Lucius relaxed his brows and looked at Draco again calmly.

"Your mother and I are going out for a walk. Just stay by yourself and don't run around."

"I got it, Dad." He just heard Lucius say that he wanted to go back early, which scared Draco. Now that it's okay, Draco of course agreed.

At this moment--

"Hey Odd, have you seen Sirius?" Harry ran into the tent in a panic and asked breathlessly as soon as he saw Bree.

"Blake?" Bree frowned, then shook his head to show that he didn't see it.
To be continued...