The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Tom heard a sound behind him - one was Mr Weasley. He was also awakened by the noise and walked out of the tent.

He thought the source of the noise was the Irish parade, but when he stepped out of the tent, he realized he was wrong.

"Merlin!" Mr. Weasley tugged at his hair vigorously to wake himself up a little, and used pain to tell himself that this wasn't his nightmare. He plunged headlong into the tent and shouted, "Get up!"

Mr. Weasley shouted, pulling the sleepy children out of bed, "Get up! Fred, get up, George!

"What?" Fred sat up abruptly with his head like a chicken coop, hitting the bunk bed with his head.

"Get dressed and get out!" said Mr. Weasley commandingly.

The pain in his forehead made Fred wake up quickly. He listened carefully to the noise outside and found that something was wrong, because he heard screams and panicked running sounds, it was not like a celebration!

He grabbed a coat and put it over his head, then followed his father to wake the rest of the tent. After everyone was up, Fred hurried out of the tent with his purse and wand.

Outside the tent, the people in the two tents were also awakened. Percy, Bill, and Charlie were all dressed and stood outside the tent with solemn expressions. Hermione, Ginny and Mrs Granger had just emerged from their tents.

"God!" Madam Granger couldn't help exclaiming when she saw the four floating objects clearly.

"What?" Mr. Granger heard his wife's screams and ran out quickly, and then he was stopped by the scene he saw.

He stared blankly at the chaotic camp, the parade, and the helpless Roberts family. Combining the knowledge gained from the previous chat, he understood everything. He knew wizards had a different view of Muggles, but he didn't expect it to be so extreme.

This scene is really hopeless.

The Death Eaters destroyed all of Mr. Granger's good impressions of the wizarding world in a matter of minutes. They showed the discrimination of wizards against Muggles naked in front of Mr. Granger, without a trace of cover.

Mr. Granger looked at Tom and said in a trembling voice, "What's the difference between this and the KKK?"

Tom was silent, like a stone sculpture.

There is no difference, both Death Eaters and KKK are synonymous with rotten stench, one discriminates against people of color and the other discriminates against Muggles.

At this point, a marcher turned Mrs. Roberts head down with a wand, her pyjamas hanging down to reveal a pair of fancy panties. The crowd below watched Mrs. Roberts struggling and laughed happily.

The dirty words were passed on by the wind, and they were endless.

"That's disgusting," Ron muttered.

Perhaps it was too conspicuous that a group of people gathered together to be motionless, and the Weasleys were noticed by the marching Death Eaters, and several spells were shot at them.

"Armor protection!"

The boys present summoned the Iron Armor Curse one after another, rebounding the flying curse.

Seeing that the spell was ineffective, there was a strange cry from the parade, and the procession began to approach the Weasleys' camp. Everyone's faces turned pale.

"We're going to help keep order in the department," Mr. Weasley said loudly, rolling up his sleeves. "You guys, get into the woods, don't spread out! I'll come to you when the matter is settled!"

After speaking, he led Bill and the others toward the oncoming parade. The matter is now, the Ministry of Magic finally reacted, and the staff of the Ministry rushed to the scene of the accident from all directions, trying to rescue the Roberts family.

Now, all the grown-up wizards in their small group have left.

"So they must be saved?" asked Mr. Granger uneasily as he approached Tom.

Tom nodded.

“Then will the marching thugs be punished?”

To Mr. Granger's second question, Tom did not respond. No one will be punished, and the Ministry of Magic has not paid any compensation to the victim's family.

Looking at the silent Tom, Mr. Granger understood, he sighed, supported his weak-legged wife, and prepared to evacuate with the others. Fred grabbed Ginny's hand and dragged her into the woods, Harry, Ron followed, George, Hermione, and the Grangers, who had been silent since the incident. tom.

"Tom, it's time to go," said Hermione anxiously.

Tom responded to Hermione's voice and shook his head slowly.

"Hermione, take care.... Our parents, I have something to solve." Tom said calmly.

Hermione:?

There was a bad premonition in her heart, "What are you going to do?"

Tom turned his head, looked into Hermione's eyes, and said word by word, "Give them some color."

Hermione felt like she was going crazy: Tom, what the **** are you doing? Why didn't you run!?

But before Hermione could say anything, George had already set off in the direction of the woods with the Grangers. Hermione was helpless and could only keep up, but just after taking two steps, she stopped again and summoned her Patronus.

"Take it, you must come back safely!" Tears rolled in Hermione's eyes. At this moment, she wanted to stay with Tom, but she told her rationally that her parents needed her help more.

"Well. I promise you." Tom picked up the three-headed dog.

Hermione held the wand in one hand, and the other hand clenched into a fist, but finally let it go. She pursed her lips, turned her head and ran towards the direction of the woods.

Tom just watched her sink into the shadow of the woods a little bit, and the three-headed dog Patronus rolled leisurely in his arms. "People are bullying and afraid of being tough." Tom murmured while stroking the soft fur of the three-headed dog's patron saint. He looked at the marching procession that was getting closer and closer, "If you don't beat them up, they won't restrain themselves."

Today, he cannot run. Running would only fuel the arrogance of the Death Eaters. Only by staying and giving them a hard time will they wake up.

Tom looked at the Roberts family hanged in the sky by the Death Eaters, only to feel a fire burning in his chest.

The family won't get any compensation - they won't even have a memory of it in their minds, and the killers who made it all will stay free.

"Breaking into the house and wounding people, kidnapping, arson, and punishing several crimes together, shall be punished without mercy." Tom convicted the Death Eaters present. The Ministry of Magic can't handle it, can it? Let me handle it!

He turned around and re-entered the tent, taking something out of his luggage.