HP Magic Biography

"Let's go quickly..." Fanlin said. Against the crowd, several little wizards ran up holding their wands.

Fanlin's current state is a bit terrifying, the eyes completely covered by blue light without their pupils look terrifying.

The Philosopher's Stone gave him support at the first time, and the full magic power was a faint sign of the light in front of him.

"Van Lin...Van Lin..." Hermione screamed hurriedly, one of her hands being pulled by Van Lin, but the crowd that came and went slowed the movement of several people.

"Fanlin... who are those... on earth?"

"Death Eater!" Fanlin's figure paused for a moment, and several little wizards were a little at a loss when they heard this.

"Mystery...mystery's...army?" Ron's voice trembled, and the news was like a time bomb to them.

"This is just my guess." Fanlin said, he searched the stadium again, and the cold breath had entered the box. It seems that they have received Little Batty Crouch, but they seem to plan to expand their results. At least under Batty's guidance, those people didn't pause too much, but rushed to the top.

"Hurry up, they're chasing." Fanlin said, pulling Hermione to run, Harry and Ron behind him, Fred and George protecting their little sister Ginny.

"But, how are you..."

"I said, it's just speculation, Ron." Fanlin said, "They didn't chase Fudge, they came chasing us, obviously for one of us, and there is only Harry... anyway. , We don’t have much time to pause, we must leave here as soon as possible."

"Ron, don't be afraid..." Harry said. "It's just some stale dark wizards."

"We have long wanted to have a duel with the dark wizard, a fair duel, this is what we have always dreamed of." Fred and George said, Ginny nodded in agreement.

Fanlin could understand Ron's thoughts. In fact, besides him, no one could fight these frantic Death Eaters here, and he had to protect Hermione.

Dumbledore's failure to come really gave too many opportunities, which is too dangerous.

If possible, Fanlin didn't want to confront the black wizard at all, but the whole thing kept persecuting him.

"Are you crazy... I mean, Fanlin, you have seen so many rioters, and if I am a Death Eater, why don't we follow the Minister..."

"The following are all black wizards. If there are hundreds of Death Eaters, how many people can stop them?"

"Then run up..."

"I said, use those broomsticks." Fanlin said impatiently.

"Okay Ron, let's listen to Fanlin..." Harry said, "Let's go."

Several people ran quickly.

They found an empty place, and Fanlin's wand burst into unimaginable light in an instant.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted, which was very conspicuous, but Fanlin couldn't manage that much.

"Sonorus (sound loud)!"

Fanlin pressed his wand against his throat, and his voice was like a loud speaker.

"Come down, we need help, Krum!" Fanlin shouted. In fact, he only knew one person.

The Quidditch players in the sky still don't know what happened, everything is too fast, many spectators are like them, and they just finished playing.

Krum was a little confused, he didn't understand why the boy called them.

The members of both teams are entrenched in the sky, and they have no intention of coming down.

Sirius who was fighting below naturally heard Fanlin's voice.

He looked a little impatient, he didn't know who these people were targeting, Fanlin or Harry, no matter which one, the result was unbearable.

But now he was entangled by several Death Eaters. The number of Death Eaters was several times that of the Auror, and Sirius couldn't get away.

"Damn it." Sirius flicked his wand, and a scarlet spell blew a Death Eater away. He wanted to break through, but he now...

"It's Fanlin's voice..." a soft voice said quickly, "Sister, they are in trouble and need our help. Where is Mrs. Maxim?"

Naturally, this is Fanlin's good friend at Boothbarton, the pair of Veeva sisters.

"I don't know..." Furong said, she looked a little anxious, and it seemed that the kid she liked was having some trouble.

Everyone knows that talents at high places are the target of these thugs, but...

"It's okay, there will be Aurors in the past, we can't help much..." Although she said that, Furong stopped, and she looked back at the high building, which was near the central box.

In fact, they didn't plan to come, but they made an appointment with Fanlin, and Furong didn't mind meeting this funny guy by chance, but now this way of receiving news is not what she wants.

Fanlin looked a little anxious, he even wanted to fly up to kill these athletes, but...

Fortunately, there was a reaction to his words, Krum hesitated, then he rushed down with his teammates.

This gave Fanlin a big enough surprise.

Krum stopped in front of the clearing.

"Take us out." Fanlin said.

"I can't believe it, it turned out to be Krum, we are saved..." Ron said, and it seemed that he admired this shameless guy.

A few little wizards are surrounded by this feeling of surprise at this moment. They are so excited that they even forget what they are doing.

Krum's face was very ugly, and the dark circles under his eyes combined with the blood on his face made him feel a little gloomy.

"What the **** is going on, why..."

"I don't have time to explain so much..." Fanlin interrupted unceremoniously, "Come on to the broom, hurry up!" Fanlin said loudly, and several of them woke up immediately.

With the help of Krum, several people quickly climbed onto the broomsticks of the Bulgarian team members, leaving Van Lin reluctantly, Hermione sitting behind Krum.

Well, Fanlin couldn't take Hermione with him. After he was about to break, his behavior just exposed the target.

More and more evil magic power leaned in quickly.

One...two...

There are too many, Fanlin feels quite tricky. He doesn't understand how Voldemort found so many people, but...

"Quick, get out of here, there's no time..."