Ever since he used the time turner to go back to last Halloween and forced Voldemort to self-destruct, Rove had never seen the Dark Lord again.
As his ardent fan, or... a fan of Duwei, Luofu wanted to know what his idol was doing!
The Dark Lord of the original time and space will meet Peter Pettigrew at this time point, and then obtain information about Bartik Rauch Jr. by torturing Bertha Jorkins, and finally return to Riddle's old house... and surrender. Stay on track and wait for the right time.
But due to Rolf's influence, Peter Pettigrew has already surrendered to the law, and it is impossible for anything to happen again. So where did Voldemort go?
Did he find a new servant, wander around in England, or return to the depths of the Albanian forest and continue waiting for the right person?
Rolf is eager to know Tom's current situation!
Although it sounds outrageous, at this time, the most reliable source of information is... Harry.
A more accurate term is Harry's dream.
Whenever Voldemort is active, the soul fragment on Harry's forehead will want to return to his body. Through this connection, Harry can enter Voldemort's mind and secretly spy on his every move.
It is no exaggeration to say that Harry is a pinhole camera and Voldemort is Mr. Tang in the domestic area.
Therefore, before Mr. Tang became aware of the Harry "camera", his dreams were the most authentic sources of intelligence.
But dreaming about a very cold, humid environment is too general a description, but dreaming about Lily is a bit of nugget of information.
Luofu chatted with Sirius for a while, and then returned to his box when the game was about to start.
At this time, the rich voice of commentator Ludo Bagman resounded through the packed stadium.
"Gentlemen and ladies...welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup...the opening game!"
The audience burst into cheers and applause. Tens of thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem.
A large number of advertising slogans are flashing on the light board:
Convenience stick, the wizard's magic wand, poke it before going to bed and it will make your constipation disappear. It ranks among the top 1 Gallon enema products.
Hair tonic, the magical water for British men. Apply it every day and your bald head will turn into an oasis.
As Ludo's opening speech ended, those advertisements finally disappeared, and now what was displayed was:
England: 0, Transylvania: 0.
Just then, a wizard flew over on a broomstick.
"The visitor is the seeker of the Canadian team, the last World Cup champion team...Mr. Sburger." Ludo said loudly:
"In the game against Scotland, he caught the Golden Snitch with a gap of a few millimeters and helped the Canadian team win the championship."
When he flew to the center of the field, Sperger raised a golden trophy in his hand, and the spotlight also fell on the trophy.
Ludo introduced it to the audience in a professional tone.
"The Quidditch gold cup in Sperger's hand is shaped like the victorious witch Nikae in Greek legend. She is dressed in an ancient Roman tunic, with her arms stretched out and holding a golden snitch in her hand."
"Which team wins the championship can keep the gold cup for 4 years and return it to the International Federation of Wizards Quidditch Committee before the next cup so that it can be distributed to the new world champion.
Of course, there is an additional stipulation: whoever wins the world championship three times will get this cup forever!"
"Okay, without further ado, please allow me to introduce... the mascot of the England national team!" Ludo roared.
On the right side of the stands was a neat blue square formation, and loud cheers erupted at this moment.
I saw a group of magic students coming out. Their skin was smooth and light gray, with a pair of bulging eyes on their heads, four slender legs, and four flat feet below.
Moon Crazy Beast!
A group of moon-crazed beasts walked to the center of the field. The moonlight fell down, and their bodies also emitted a silver light, making the entire stadium filled with silver light.
The moon-crazy beasts stood on their hind legs and began to dance an extremely graceful dance.
On the dense grassland, a circle with a diameter of fifty meters was stepped on by the Moon-Crazy Beast, and the grass in the circle formed a clockwise spiral pattern.
That's a strange circle in the grass field!
All the audience applauded the England mascot's performance.
Ludo Bagman's voice rang like a bell again. "Next, let us welcome Transylvania's mascot!"
The temperature inside the stadium suddenly dropped sharply, and everyone felt the cold wind blowing.
I saw a group of black magical creatures gliding into the stadium like snakes. They looked very strange, like pieces of fluttering black cloaks.
That's the Voldemort...a magical creature unique to Transylvania!
They are a blood-sucking animal, and like Dementors, almost no magic can be used to deal with them, but the Patronus Charm works extremely well against them.
Therefore, a group of Aurors are already standing beside the arena. Once these dangerous Voldemort Bats attack the audience, they will use the Patronus Charm to go in and drive them away.
However, the Voldemort Bat had already drank enough sheep blood before appearing on the scene, so it would not be able to eat at all**.
As the performance ended, players from both teams entered the field riding Firebolts, instantly winning enthusiastic applause from the supporters.
However, you can tell from the cheers that most of them are British fans. After all, this is England...the home field advantage is fully demonstrated.
British wizards are all waiting to see a vegetable-crushing competition!
A short, lean wizard strode towards the field. That was the Egyptian wizard Hassan Mustafa...the Quidditch referee for the opening ceremony.
Mustafa opened the large wooden box under his arm, and the Quaffle, Bludger and Golden Snitch suddenly jumped into the air.
He also rode on his broomstick and followed the balls into the air, blowing the silver whistle in his mouth at the same time.
"The game officially begins!" Ludo shouted excitedly:
"Now the Quaffle is on England's side, and England's Abby takes the ball and goes straight to Transylvania's goal. He seems to be in good condition.
Aibik passed it to Atron..."
When Atlon took the ball, his fans cheered.
"That's right, let us send our cheers to...the Butcher of Andorra, the Grim Reaper of Luxembourg, the Nemesis of Gibraltar, the Jade-faced Killer of Cyprus, the eternal nightmare of Malta, and the legendary No. 7 of England... Atron!"
Ludo suddenly became excited, "Atron passed two people in a row, and he went straight to the goal. It's only thirty seconds into the game, is he about to score?"
But the cheers stopped abruptly because... Atron was intercepted.
"Ah, no... The Quaffle was intercepted by Warrington. It was Warrington from the Transylvania team. He was advancing quickly on the court... Wow! A beautiful fifty-meter pass.
"
"Andrew caught the Quaffle and there was no defender around him...and he scored! Ten to zero Transylvania ahead!"
It only took forty seconds for the opponent to score. England fans were stunned. Where was the promised abuse?
