Chapter 514
: The Game is in Progress 1
Chapter 514: The Game is in Progress 1
Vader opened the book and saw the illustration of the murderous forest again.
The black trees with bared fangs and claws blocked out the sky, and the black wizard casting the curse was only a small dot on the picture.
If you think about it carefully, when he had his first dream, was it really just an association that came from seeing this picture?
Close your eyes and think back: the sound of rain, the sound of water splashing, the smile on the wizard's face, and the rotten and damp smell of the forest. They are so vivid, real, and specific.
The second time I had a dream...there were corpses everywhere, one of which was hanging upside down on a banyan tree, with bright red blood dripping down.
As for the third time, there were also broken pine trees amidst the desolate scene.
There is a same element in three ominous dreams, which can't be a coincidence.
Wade remembered Sirius' words again:
"The Ministry of Magic will also seal all relevant information to prevent any foolish person from following suit."
Follow the example of...
Even if he was overthinking it...what if his guess came true...
Wade thought about it again and again, and finally picked up the book and walked out.
……
With a "bang", a salesperson with a cart suddenly appeared. The cart was filled with all kinds of strange and bizarre goods: badges that would shout out the names of players, a national flag that could play the national anthem, small statues of star players that would walk around automatically, and panoramic binoculars of various styles.
"Look! Krum!" Harry grabbed a statue happily and turned to his friends. "He flies beautifully. He's the best Seeker in the world."
Ron had already watched the video of the semi-finals on the streaming telescope. He was also a fan of Krum, so he took out his pocket money without hesitation and bought one. He then drooled at the panoramic telescope.
"Here you go!" Harry bought one for him and said, "Without this telescope, you will miss a lot of wonderful scenes."
"No." Ron's face flushed, "This is too expensive."
"Consider this your early Christmas present!" Harry said with a smile.
Ron then accepted it calmly.
……
"Clap."
Wade stepped into the mud, which was as soft as glue. His expression froze, and then he pulled his feet and shoes out of the mud.
"Be careful." Antoine reached out and pulled him, saying, "In some places in the forest, the ground may look normal, but there may actually be a pit several meters deep underneath. If you are not careful, you will fall in."
Seeing him struggling along the way, Delain frowned and said, "I remember there is a kind of magic of flying without a wand in the book that Mr. Grindelwald gave you. You should take some time to learn it."
"-- the dark magic of wandless flying." Wade emphasized: "In The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts, this kind of silent flying magic is regarded as the symbol of Voldemort. Even if I know how to do it, I can't use it casually."
"There are only a few of us now, and you drank the Polyjuice Potion. Are you afraid of being discovered?" Antoine said.
"I have an easier way."
Vader reached into his pocket and pulled it out. A dark black cloak was pulled out of his pocket, spread out and fell on Vader's shoulders, then floated up with him.
His feet did not completely leave the ground, but the pressure on the ground was as light as a ball. As long as he stepped on the ground lightly, he could float a long distance.
It's not that the cloak can't carry Wade to fly, but Wade always feels that it will lose mobility, and it's not as convenient as it is now. He instantly opened up a distance of more than ten meters between him and Antoine, then turned around and waved, signaling them to follow.
Antoine looked at Wade's swift speed, erratic figure, and the way he glided along the ground, and felt that he was extremely ghostly. In conjunction with the waving gesture, Antoine instantly recalled many ghost stories he had read before.
He turned to look at Delain, "That's it. That boy still dares to dislike the fact that wandless flight is the mark of a dark wizard?"
Delain couldn't help but smile.
……
There were waves of noise and cheers, and the entire stadium, with nearly 100,000 spectators, almost filled every seat.
Because the top box had a better view, at Harry's invitation, everyone in the SSC, as well as Ron and Ginny from the Weasley family, followed him to Sirius's box.
"My God, there are only a few of you, and you are staying in such a big box?" Fred threw himself into a seat first, shaking his head and said, "If I had known this would happen, I would have come here a few days ago."
"Wasn't the ticket Mr. Weasley got also for the top box?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Oh, don't mention it." George, who was sitting on the other side of Fred, said, "In that box, except for us, there were only officials from the Ministry of Magic, even the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, and even the Malfoy family was in there."
"Percy loves it," Ron grumbled. "I think he could live in it forever."
Everyone laughed.
Ryan opened the bag: "I brought drinks and snacks, anyone want some?"
"I want it." Michael asked, "Do you have chocolate frogs?"
"of course."
"By the way..." Theo looked around and asked Harry, "When will Wade come? And where are Mr. Black and Mr. Lupin?"
"Sirius said he had something to do in the evening, and Remus just met an acquaintance, so he'll be here in a while. Wade sent me a message half an hour ago, saying he didn't want to come to watch the game." Harry explained one by one.
"What?" Padma said in surprise, "This is the World Cup final!"
"During the last semi-final between Bulgaria and Egypt, Wade also went back to his tent to read." Harry said in a familiar tone, "Although the view was not good at the time... But for him, reading is much more interesting than Quidditch, right?"
"Well, that's Wade's style," Michael said. "When he was in school, he usually didn't go to the games."
"Don't let my grandmother hear this." Neville shrank his neck and said, "Otherwise, she will have something to say."
A burst of laughter rang out in the box. Everyone was sharing snacks while waiting for the game to start. The atmosphere was very relaxed.
……
In the forest, huge spruces stood quietly. Antoine put down his wand and said easily, "Very good, nothing unusual. Wade, it seems that you really thought too much."
"I haven't found any cursed trees here." Delane came over from another direction and said, "Maybe your prophetic dream doesn't refer to this forest. It may come true someday in the future."
"Or... dreams are just dreams." Antoine looked back at the stadium that looked particularly huge in the dark night and said, "The game should have just started. We still have time to go now."
Wade was speechless, looking up at the spruce in front of him, with faint golden lines and glimmers in his pupils.
The dense magic patterns are tightly wrapped around the spruce like a spider web. How can you say there is nothing abnormal?
(End of this chapter)