Chapter 391 After the Mask

In 1992, summer, the border between life and death.

This is a blank world.

Everything has lost its color, and the nameless light comes from nowhere and falls into the world.

The slightest shadow has become another color, barely outlining the essence of this world. It shows those changing stairs, complex corridors, and ancient stone sculptures.

On the wall, there are densely hung picture frames of different sizes. In the painting, there is a blur.

A bright mist fills the world everywhere. Amid the pure white, there was a figure standing.

He is the only color in this world except shadows!

It's Tom Riddle.

Not long ago, he was completely captured by Muen Jones, and the negotiations were fruitless. Finally, he chose to self-destruct and then came here.

Now, he only needs to wait for a while before he can return to the real world again.

Just as he was immersed in this joy, a sound of footsteps came.

Riddle's eyes came towards the sound, and his palm slightly raised, and the black robe that was contrary to the world was blessed and kept floating.

In the mist, a figure slowly appeared.

It was a woman, wearing a draped white dress, holding a lyre in her hand, and walking out of the fog.

"Who are you?" Tom retreated quickly, looking alert.

"Don't worry, Tom Riddle." The woman looked at him and introduced herself.

"You can call me Vivian, one of the fairies in the lake," she said.

"Fairy in the lake." Riddle's face stared at the other party, not lowering his guard.

"Prophecy is really strange, isn't it?" said Vivian: "A child, an ancient magic, easily resisted the killing curse."

"You don't need to say it." Riddle exuded a black aura and frowned: "You seem to know my business very well?"

This feeling of being 'surveillance' made him feel a big alarm.

"You are amazing." Vivian complimented: "I am paying attention to the powerful existence of the real world."

Riddle looked at him, his thoughts circulating, and asked, "Well, Muen Jones?"

"I came for this." A beautiful smile appeared on Vivian's face.

“Now, Albus Dumbledore and Muen Jones are in the present world.

Maybe I think we can help each other.

I can help you return to reality, and you, help me to the present world. ”

"How can you go to the present world?"

"As long as I can kill enough people and cause severe deaths, I can go to the real world as a guide."

London, Diagon Alley, players' rest area.

As one team after another crossed the line, people's cheers gradually increased.

The players who crossed the line all came to the lounge to recuperate, or went to Pomfrey to heal.

They have to wait for the final conclusion here.

Draco paced back and forth anxiously, while Harry was sitting on the box, thinking and calculating

Then, he finally couldn't help it, stood up and walked behind Mu En.

"Professor." He spoke, with doubt and confusion: "It seems to be something tonight."

"Restless." Mu En finished his words: "Right?"

"That's right." Harry nodded.

Mu En turned his head again and looked at the anxious Draco. After thinking for a while, he asked, "You seem to be a little unable to hold back. At least you two brothers are like this."

Harry turned to look at Draco and nodded.

Mu En nodded and pinched his fingers gently in the air.

"Tonight, Voldemort will carry his gangsters to launch a killing in Greater London."

"Tonight? Killing? Why?!" Neville and Ron suddenly heard Mu En's words and stood up in a stressful manner.

"Because there is a person who has to rely on the act of killing to come here." Mu En said.

"who?"

"A very powerful person." Mu En said: "The purpose of his coming here is not clear, but it has something to do with me."

"Then why. No, I mean, why tonight, why is Greater London?" Harry continued, "When did Voldemort get resurrected?"

"It's also today." Mu En continued, "I don't know how he was resurrected for the time being.

But the reason why he was doing things today is simple, because I am here today. ”

Ron looked at Muen in confusion, not understanding his intentions.

Mu En thought for a moment.

“You can understand that Voldemort is to sacrifice the lives of countless Londoners and summon a demon.

And this demon is related to me. As long as he treats me, he can continue to slowly play with Dumbledore in the future. ”

"Has it started?" Hermione asked anxiously: "I mean, this plan of the mysterious man."

"It has started long ago." Mu En said.

For the first time, Voldemort went to Azkaban and took back his gangsters. This time, he succeeded.

The second time, just now, when you crossed the line. Someone wants to release the Dark Mark and create riots. You can see the result of this confrontation - Dumbledore's response was very timely.

Now, the third confrontation is about to begin.

He and his gangsters are now spread alleys and streets in London.

In response, Dumbledore casts a weather curse on Big Ben to cover the city with thick fog for monitoring. And the Aurors have also spread throughout the city. ”

Hearing his words, the children became even more anxious.

Hermione suddenly reacted and asked, "Professor, I think I want to go home, now."

"They are safe." Muen said looking at Hermione.

Hermione's parents have a close relationship with Muen, and at this time, he has long included it in the key focus.

Hearing Mu En's words, Hermione's heart relaxed a little.

"However, if you want to protect your family, I can't stop you." Mu En said at last, "That's it.

What to do now and how to do it depends on your thoughts. ”

After saying that, he walked out of the contestants' lounge.

Harry was silent for a moment, turned around and left, and in just a few steps, he lifted up the tent and left here.

And behind him, Draco, Hermione and Neville were all followed.

Ron looked around and looked at it, a little confused.

He first looked at Fred and George in a corner of the lounge. At this moment, they were laughing and joking.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

On the other side, there is the exit of the tent.

After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked towards the exit of the tent.

He opened the tent and saw it. Harry and the others stood outside the door, not going anywhere.

"Are you waiting for me?" Ron said a little lost.

"I'll just wait for you for a minute." Draco smiled and said, "It depends on whether you want to follow you."

"What happens if you follow it?"

"It won't be like that." Draco smiled: "It's just that you might be wanted in the future."

Harry nodded, saw everyone, and took the lead in leaving here.

And Ron still didn't understand what he and others were going to do.

Soon, they left the competition field, left the crowd, and came to an alley.

"I'm going to find my father." Dracohu spoke, and he said bluntly: "All this can be saved now. If it's too late, there may be no chance."

"Grandma is here, I have nothing to worry about." Neville raised her hand and said bluntly: "Professor Muen said that Voldemort has robbed the prison-the people we are waiting for finally come out."

Draco laughed, "Yes, yes, that crazy woman is coming out, right?"

"That's right." Neville nodded.

As he said that, Draco and Neville both looked at Harry.

"Where are you?" they asked in unison.

"Me?" Harry smiled. "I just want to do something within my ability. If Voldemort shows up because of me and reveals his flaws, that's good news, isn't it?"

Draco and Neville were stunned for a moment, then nodded at the same time.

“It’s really no problem, as Professor Muen said, Dumbledore has used the weather curse to monitor London, and if he comes out because he wants to catch you—it’s good news.

Of course, the premise of all this is that you are not a guy who is about to die. ”

"I have my feet, I will run away," Harry said.

"That's good." Draco nodded, no longer expressing indifferent concern.

Then they looked at Hermione again.

Hermione thought for a moment and looked at Harry: "Send me to Professor Dumbledore."

"Okay." Harry nodded.

After confirming the arrangement, they looked at the last person together.

Ron Weasley.

"Where are you?" Draco looked at him.

"I don't know." Ron was a little embarrassed: "Why? I'll go back?"

He suddenly felt that the group of people standing in front of him seemed not students.

Draco frowned, but did not refute.

It seems just a little disappointed.

"Go and see Percy or Mr. Weasley." Harry suddenly said, "They are employees of the Ministry of Magic and may have entered tonight's 'work'."

"Percy, who cares about that. Well, they might be in danger, too, right?" Ron took a deep breath.

"But what does this have to do with me? I mean, now I want me to go to the Ministry of Magic and say I'm worried about them?" Ron said in confusion.

"It depends on your own ability. If you die, you have nothing to do with others." Draco sighed at the end, "In other words, you are determined to abandon the student's thinking first."

"What does it mean to abandon student thinking?" Ron looked at Draco with a little dazed.

No one answered him, just put on a mask.

Ron's eyes swept across their faces, a black cat, an orange cat, a snake and a lion.

Although Ron does not pay attention to current affairs, he can hear a lot of gossip at school, and he even has employees of the Ministry of Magic at home.

Soon, he remembered what this was?

"Wait." Ron couldn't help but take two steps back, his face full of disbelief.

"You guys. This is the illegal goblin organization, the one who was wanted, the one who robbed Azkaban for the first time?!"

"Fairy Organization?" Harry was a little helpless: "There was never any fairy organization, but we were short at the time, so we were misunderstood as so-called fairies."

Draco took out a mask, and along with it, there was a gold coin.

"After you put on a mask, you're no longer Ron Weasley."