Harry Potter and the Old Ones

With the addition of the Auror regular army, the battle quickly came to an end.

Those wizards with hoods saw that the situation was not good, and immediately changed their shapes and left.

Gradually, the sound of fighting subsided, and the Roberts family had also been rescued by the Aurors, and they were in the process of healing and erasing their memories.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief—

"Bone reappears!"

A sudden voice cut through the silent night sky.

Then, in the dark night sky, a huge green glittering thing appeared.

It jumped up the treetops at once and flew into the sky.

In the end, it turned into a gigantic skeleton, composed of countless green star-like things, and a large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.

The skeleton rose higher and higher, shining brightly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

The Aurors, including the other Ministry of Magic workers, glanced at each other, and immediately ran, running towards the place where the green smoke came out.

At the same time, after catching another wizard with a hood, Tiera quietly walked away from the battlefield in "darkness", but Tiera did not find Harry, Ron and Hermione to meet, Instead, he quietly ran to the periphery of the grove and joined the Weasley twins and Ginny.

"Dark Lord Mark!" George Weasley yelled.

When Tiera joined them, a huge mark appeared in the sky——

It is the mark of the Dark Lord.

Ginny's face also turned pale.

"Where's Harry?" Ginny asked worriedly. "Where is Harry?"

"Don't worry, Harry's sure to be fine," Tiera said, then shook her head.

Because Ginny still had a worried expression on her face.

Tiera wasn't sure if Ginny heard his comfort, or maybe heard it but didn't take it to heart.

after awhile--

Maybe ten minutes, maybe twenty minutes, and Tiera saw the father of the Weasleys, Arthur Weasley, with Harry, Ron, and Hermione, come out from the edge of the woods.

But before the Weasleys brought Ginny, Tiera and Mr. Weasley together, a large group of terrified wizards stood between them and Mr. Weasley.

"What's going on over there?"

"Who made that mark?"

"Arthur—could it be—he?"

A large group of terrified wizards chirped and asked.

"No! Of course it's not him!" said Mr. Weasley impatiently. "We don't know who it is. It looks like they've Apparated... Okay, okay, please let me go, let me go, Please, I want to go back to sleep."

He led Harry, Ron and Hermione through the crowd to meet Tiera, the Weasleys, and the others, and walked back to the camp together.

When they reached their tent, it was quiet everywhere, no more shadows of the masked wizards, only a few of the destroyed tents still smoking.

With his head sticking out in Charlie's tent, Bill was sitting at the small dining table, covering his arm with a sheet from which blood was gushing continuously. Charlie's shirt was torn, Percy showing off his bleeding nose--

Apparently the men in the Weasleys had suffered varying degrees of damage.

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For some reason, such a sentence suddenly flashed in Tiera's mind.

"Did you catch them, Dad?" Bill was relieved to see Mr. Weasley came back with the others, then asked bluntly, "Those who made that mark?"

"No," said Mr. Weasley. "We found Barty Crouch's house-elf holding Harry's wand, but we have no idea who conjured that mark."

"What?" Bill, Charlie and Percy asked almost in unison.

"With Harry's wand?" Fred asked in shock.

"Mr. Crouch's house-elf?" Percy asked, equally shocked.

Mr. Weasley, with the help of Harry, Ron and Hermione, told everyone exactly what happened in the woods.

"Where did you go just now?" Harry asked worriedly after saying that, "Aren't you hurt?"

"No, don't worry Harry." Tiera said with a smile, "I'm fine."

Harry seemed relieved.

"It's been thirteen years since I saw it," Mr. Weasley said with a lingering fear after the explanation. "People are naturally nervous... It's almost like seeing You-Know-Who again."

"I don't understand," said Ron, frowning. "I mean...after all, it's just a shadow in midair..."

"Ron, You-Know-Who and his followers have to display the Dark Mark in the air every time they kill someone," Mr. Weasley said softly. "The horror it brings...you don't know...you're too young. , you imagine, you come home and find the Dark Mark hovering over your house, you know what you're going to see when you go in..."

Mr. Weasley shuddered, "This...this is...that's what everyone fears...the most..."

A moment of silence followed.

Tiera fell into contemplation as she looked at a terrified expression on Mr. Weasley's face who was acting witty-

He suddenly understood now why Voldemort wanted to cast himself as a crazy terrorist, because that feeling of being feared and terrifying was really good--

This reminded Tiera of taking an animal dissection class during her master's degree.

Tiera herself is an animal lover.

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Tiera had to admit that a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

Staring blankly at the fearful expression on Mr. Weasley's face, Tiera's fingers twitched involuntarily.

The guinea pig's screams and struggles seemed to reappear in Tiera's mind again.

Sacrifice such as 99bxwx.com sacrifice such as. "Alas..." Bill Weasley sighed, then removed the sheet wrapped around his arm, looked at the wound, and said, "Whoever made this mark, it's a disservice to us tonight, The Death Eaters ran away as soon as they saw it. They Apparated one by one, and we didn't have time to get close to them and remove the masks from their faces. Fortunately, we caught the Rosents and didn't let them They fell to the ground. Now their memory is being modified."

"Death Eaters?" Harry asked. "What are Death Eaters?"

"That's what the followers of You-Know-Who call themselves," Bill said. "I think we saw the remnants of them tonight, and I don't know why they weren't locked up in Azkaban."

"We can't prove it's them, Bill," said Mr. Weasley, "but it's possible."

Mr. Weasley sighed helplessly, and then said:

Mi He Mi. "Okay, go back to sleep quickly, this is not something you can worry about."

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