All-Heavens Spellcaster
Chapter 746
After the inexplicable attack, the lively young people didn\'t go out for several days, but stayed in the luxury tent of Malfoy\'s house.
In particular, when Harry Potter learned that Voldemort was likely to make adverse actions against himself and his friends, the whole person fell into a state of nervous tension. Even when he slept at night, he would often be awakened by nightmares, touching the lightning shaped scar on his forehead from time to time and thinking.
Obviously, the Dark Lord is using the connection between the two to spy on the boy\'s privacy, trying to find out what kind of attitude Zhang Cheng has towards Harry.
In his plan, killing the "surviving boy" has become the most direct and best way to celebrate his return.
After all, most stupid bottom wizards believe that it was this newborn baby that caused the most powerful Dark Lord in British history to suffer a shameful failure.
Only by killing Harry Potter can we prove to everyone, including death eaters, that what happened more than a decade ago was just an accident because of his carelessness.
Unfortunately, the plan has encountered a little trouble now, that is, the mysterious allies do not seem to support this approach, and even express their attitude in a very fierce way.
But Zhang Cheng himself intriguingly ignored Voldemort\'s temptation, pretended that nothing had happened, continued to cultivate the trust and ambiguous relationship with Hermione, and took time to teach girls some magic knowledge from other worlds.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and soon the day to hold the Quidditch World Cup final finally came.
Sitting in the VIP seat with the best view, Lucius Malfoy forced himself to be calm until the surrounding audience were attracted by the fierce competition. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "do you think he will do it at this time?"
"Now? In front of 100000 spectators?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the crowded ring stadium and immediately smiled and shook his head. "As long as he hasn\'t completely gone crazy, he won\'t do such a stupid thing. You should understand that the most important thing to create panic and riots is to keep a sense of mystery so that the people don\'t know who the enemy is, and then they will inevitably fall into a state of self danger and begin to suspect and distrust each other. In addition, launching attacks during the day will expose too many secrets. If it was replaced by It\'s me. I\'ll choose the dead of night. "
"So the attack will happen tonight?" Lucius was not stupid and quickly guessed the time chosen by the Dark Lord.
You know, after the game, wizards from all over the world will stay for one night at most, followed by a return trip.
If Voldemort really wants to make some big news, tonight is his last chance.
"That\'s right! Watch the game. Once tonight is over, the whole British magic world will become another scene. You will be very busy."
With these meaningful words, Zhang Cheng glanced at Cornell fudge, the Minister of Magic who was not far away and couldn\'t understand the situation, and showed a smile.
Before long, this old man who is infatuated with power, status and wealth will become the sharpest sword he uses to deal with Albus Dumbledore.
……
With warm cheers and cheers, the 422nd World Cup final finally came to a successful conclusion. Ireland defeated Bulgaria by a narrow margin and won the trophy, which symbolizes the highest honor in magic sports.
Fortunately, the two teams representing Britain, England and Scotland, have long been eliminated. Otherwise, who knows whether there will be an international news of Quidditch hooligans\' noisy award ceremony in this land rich in football hooligans.
However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Cheng. In fact, his attention has never been attracted by the so-called "game".
When the carnival that lasted for the whole middle of the night ended and people returned to their tents to rest, the attack and riots arrived as scheduled.
Voldemort\'s men, without any disguise this time, first fired a huge black devil mark directly into the sky, summoned those Death Eaters hidden among ordinary people, followed by forming a team and began to frantically attack the law executors originally used by the Ministry of magic to maintain order.
In just a few minutes, at least six or seven people died on the spot, more than 30 people were seriously injured and more than 100 people were seriously injured.
Even in the world of ordinary people, this can be regarded as a terrorist attack that shocked the world, not to mention the much smaller number of wizards.
Listening to the panic screams and painful wails in the distance, Zhang Cheng sighed slightly and exclaimed, "a new round of wizard war has finally officially begun!"
"Yes! The death eaters have repressed for too long and endured for too long, and soon the English magic world will flow with blood." Lucius shook his arm tightly and nodded.
As a member of the death eaters, he can clearly feel that the dark mark engraved on his arm is burning violently, which is a sign that the Dark Lord is calling his men.
"Teacher, what do we need to do next?" Harry Potter asked carefully.
"Us? We don\'t need to do anything. Just wait patiently. You know, Voldemort is not a patient person..."
Before Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a masked man suddenly appeared out of thin air, stroked his chest with one hand, bowed, and said in a voice disguised by magic: "good evening, sir. On behalf of the Great Dark Lord, I invite you. He is eager to talk to you face-to-face about Harry Potter."
"Oh? He has the courage to see me!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He will never forget that the last time he met, the other party specially made a magic mirror to hide his real position in order to prevent accidents.
"The Dark Lord is fearless! Even death will be conquered by him one day. Please come with me. He doesn\'t like to wait." said the masked man raised his wand and was ready to cast his transformation.
Just as Zhang Chenggang was about to walk over and let the other party complete the transmission with himself, he suddenly found that Hermione didn\'t know when to hold her clothes, and her eyes showed tension and concern.
Seeing this, he bent down, kissed the girl on the forehead, smiled and comforted, "don\'t worry, honey, I\'ll be fine“
"Be careful! I\'ll be here waiting for you to come back!"
"I\'ll be back before dawn at the latest, I promise."
With the last word falling, Zhang Cheng grabbed the strange man\'s sleeve and disappeared with a brush.
Next second
He directly appeared in an old house with a strong rotten smell. The surrounding floors and decorations have not been maintained for some time. They are covered with a thick layer of dust and spider webs. There are no lights, only two candles emitting weak light.
In particular, when Harry Potter learned that Voldemort was likely to make adverse actions against himself and his friends, the whole person fell into a state of nervous tension. Even when he slept at night, he would often be awakened by nightmares, touching the lightning shaped scar on his forehead from time to time and thinking.
Obviously, the Dark Lord is using the connection between the two to spy on the boy\'s privacy, trying to find out what kind of attitude Zhang Cheng has towards Harry.
In his plan, killing the "surviving boy" has become the most direct and best way to celebrate his return.
After all, most stupid bottom wizards believe that it was this newborn baby that caused the most powerful Dark Lord in British history to suffer a shameful failure.
Only by killing Harry Potter can we prove to everyone, including death eaters, that what happened more than a decade ago was just an accident because of his carelessness.
Unfortunately, the plan has encountered a little trouble now, that is, the mysterious allies do not seem to support this approach, and even express their attitude in a very fierce way.
But Zhang Cheng himself intriguingly ignored Voldemort\'s temptation, pretended that nothing had happened, continued to cultivate the trust and ambiguous relationship with Hermione, and took time to teach girls some magic knowledge from other worlds.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and soon the day to hold the Quidditch World Cup final finally came.
Sitting in the VIP seat with the best view, Lucius Malfoy forced himself to be calm until the surrounding audience were attracted by the fierce competition. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "do you think he will do it at this time?"
"Now? In front of 100000 spectators?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the crowded ring stadium and immediately smiled and shook his head. "As long as he hasn\'t completely gone crazy, he won\'t do such a stupid thing. You should understand that the most important thing to create panic and riots is to keep a sense of mystery so that the people don\'t know who the enemy is, and then they will inevitably fall into a state of self danger and begin to suspect and distrust each other. In addition, launching attacks during the day will expose too many secrets. If it was replaced by It\'s me. I\'ll choose the dead of night. "
"So the attack will happen tonight?" Lucius was not stupid and quickly guessed the time chosen by the Dark Lord.
You know, after the game, wizards from all over the world will stay for one night at most, followed by a return trip.
If Voldemort really wants to make some big news, tonight is his last chance.
"That\'s right! Watch the game. Once tonight is over, the whole British magic world will become another scene. You will be very busy."
With these meaningful words, Zhang Cheng glanced at Cornell fudge, the Minister of Magic who was not far away and couldn\'t understand the situation, and showed a smile.
Before long, this old man who is infatuated with power, status and wealth will become the sharpest sword he uses to deal with Albus Dumbledore.
……
With warm cheers and cheers, the 422nd World Cup final finally came to a successful conclusion. Ireland defeated Bulgaria by a narrow margin and won the trophy, which symbolizes the highest honor in magic sports.
Fortunately, the two teams representing Britain, England and Scotland, have long been eliminated. Otherwise, who knows whether there will be an international news of Quidditch hooligans\' noisy award ceremony in this land rich in football hooligans.
However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Cheng. In fact, his attention has never been attracted by the so-called "game".
When the carnival that lasted for the whole middle of the night ended and people returned to their tents to rest, the attack and riots arrived as scheduled.
Voldemort\'s men, without any disguise this time, first fired a huge black devil mark directly into the sky, summoned those Death Eaters hidden among ordinary people, followed by forming a team and began to frantically attack the law executors originally used by the Ministry of magic to maintain order.
In just a few minutes, at least six or seven people died on the spot, more than 30 people were seriously injured and more than 100 people were seriously injured.
Even in the world of ordinary people, this can be regarded as a terrorist attack that shocked the world, not to mention the much smaller number of wizards.
Listening to the panic screams and painful wails in the distance, Zhang Cheng sighed slightly and exclaimed, "a new round of wizard war has finally officially begun!"
"Yes! The death eaters have repressed for too long and endured for too long, and soon the English magic world will flow with blood." Lucius shook his arm tightly and nodded.
As a member of the death eaters, he can clearly feel that the dark mark engraved on his arm is burning violently, which is a sign that the Dark Lord is calling his men.
"Teacher, what do we need to do next?" Harry Potter asked carefully.
"Us? We don\'t need to do anything. Just wait patiently. You know, Voldemort is not a patient person..."
Before Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a masked man suddenly appeared out of thin air, stroked his chest with one hand, bowed, and said in a voice disguised by magic: "good evening, sir. On behalf of the Great Dark Lord, I invite you. He is eager to talk to you face-to-face about Harry Potter."
"Oh? He has the courage to see me!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He will never forget that the last time he met, the other party specially made a magic mirror to hide his real position in order to prevent accidents.
"The Dark Lord is fearless! Even death will be conquered by him one day. Please come with me. He doesn\'t like to wait." said the masked man raised his wand and was ready to cast his transformation.
Just as Zhang Chenggang was about to walk over and let the other party complete the transmission with himself, he suddenly found that Hermione didn\'t know when to hold her clothes, and her eyes showed tension and concern.
Seeing this, he bent down, kissed the girl on the forehead, smiled and comforted, "don\'t worry, honey, I\'ll be fine“
"Be careful! I\'ll be here waiting for you to come back!"
"I\'ll be back before dawn at the latest, I promise."
With the last word falling, Zhang Cheng grabbed the strange man\'s sleeve and disappeared with a brush.
Next second
He directly appeared in an old house with a strong rotten smell. The surrounding floors and decorations have not been maintained for some time. They are covered with a thick layer of dust and spider webs. There are no lights, only two candles emitting weak light.