Harry Potter's Dharma

Chapter 512 The Convergence Of The End

Just like how it was written in the original novel.

This time, the Irish national team won the game.

However, what was different from the original work was that the whole game was so exciting that Zheng Fan wanted to take out his broom and rush out to play Quidditch.

After all, he was a member of the Holvoz Quidditch team.

If not for this, Zheng Fan would not have liked the Quidditch game.

One had to know that he was the kind of person who could only enjoy games, and not while watching games.

After watching the Quidditch World Cup, no one would go back immediately.

They would go back to their tent and enjoy the post-Quidditch World Cup party.

Perhaps after the party, they would go back to "263" after about three or four hours.

Or they could sleep and go back the next day.

After all, the Quidditch World Cup was a world-class event. No one would care if they stayed on the field for a night.

Even if they were late for work, they would probably be forgiven.

Zheng Fan and Hermione found the West family's tent.

Following that, the twins ran into the tent with ecstatic expressions on their faces.

It seemed that even if they watched the game from the top seat, they would still be able to enjoy it.

"Looks like you guys are having a good time."

Zheng Fan smiled and said to the twins.

The twins looked at Zheng Fan's calm face and were a little unhappy. They each grabbed Zheng Fan's arm and started to dance with him.

Ronald and Harry Potter, who came in later, were even singing.

Even Sirius Black joined them in singing.

However, Sirius Black's singing really surprised Zheng Fan. He did not expect that there would be someone in this world who could sing so badly.

Zheng Fan also felt that it was strange.

However, Zheng Fan was not the only one who thought that Sirius Black's singing was terrible.

The others also did not think about it.

Before Sirius Black could sing a few lines, he was interrupted by the others.

Then, the parents of the West family brought a few cups of butter beer.

Although children were not allowed to drink, after all, they were minors.

However, for alcoholic drinks like beer, the rules were a little lax.

After each of them handed a cup of butter beer, they told them that it was a special day, so it was okay to drink a cup.

Hermione smiled and took the cup of butter beer. Zheng Fan started to feel curious about the taste of the beer.

After all, Zheng Fan had never drunk butter beer before. He had only drunk ordinary beer or some other kind of alcohol.

Butter beer had always been for children, so Zheng Fan had never tried it before.

However, after drinking a cup, Zheng Fan felt that rather than calling this beer beer, it would be better to call it a delicious beverage brewed with hops.

It did not have a strong alcoholic taste, and it was very comfortable.

Zheng Fan liked it very much.

Seeing that Zheng Fan liked it, the others happily continued to drink to their heart's content.

After drinking the butter beer, eating a few barbecued meat, and listening to their singing, a roar came from outside.

"Is that fireworks?"

Ronald quickly asked.

Because it was the Irish national team, fireworks, it was normal...

The winning team set off fireworks in the sky to celebrate their victory.

It was a normal way to celebrate.

But the sound was a little strange.

Compared to the sound of fireworks, it was more like the sound of destruction. Ronald subconsciously asked.

"I'll go take a look."

Zheng Fan said as he walked out of the door. Just as Hardedef had told him, the Death Eaters were outside, and they seemed to be walking towards the camp.

They were wearing black cloaks, and they seemed to be announcing to the world that they were black magicians.

To be reasonable …

If the Death Eaters were all so artistic, Zheng Fan was not afraid that they would hide somewhere undiscovered.

Minister Foggy did not need to worry about not being able to find out who they were.

"Hurry up and leave here, it's the Death Eaters."

Zheng Fan said to the people in the tent.

Death Eaters.

As soon as he said the name, everyone was completely shocked.

They did not expect to see Death Eaters in this place.

Although they had always heard that Death Eaters were active in all corners of the world, the Quidditch World Cup?

And they came out so openly, as if they were afraid that others would not know. This was a bit strange.

Sirius Black did not care whether it was strange or not. He walked to Zheng Fan's side and took out his magic wand as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

"You should protect them."

Zheng Fan said to Sirius Black.

He could not bring Hermione to the battlefield. As a girl who just graduated from the third grade, it was too early to face the Death Eaters.

The others also needed Sirius Black's help.

Or rather.

Compared to handing Hermione over to someone else, Zheng Fan was more willing to trust Sirius Bligh 0.3g.

"I'll leave Hermione to you."

Zheng Fan said as he began to walk towards the Death Eaters.

As for Sirius Black, he glanced at the people in the tent and let go of his hatred for the Death Eaters.

After all, his best friend's son was also here.

As a godfather, of course, he had to put his godson first. It would be best if he could protect Harry Potter and let him safely leave here.

Harry Potter rubbed his head. He didn't know why, but the lightning scar on his head began to ache.

Then the West family began to escort the children out of this place.

Zheng Fan, on the other hand, walked to the other side.

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