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Chapter 186 Parade of Death Eaters

At the end of the game, people left the stadium and returned to the camp like a tide. As everyone walked back along the passage illuminated by lanterns, there were still singings in the night sky.

The little devils were flying around the top of the crowd excitedly, sprinting through the crowd. They waved the lanterns in their hands and made a rasp laughter.

Until the tent, people were still in a warm and hustle and bustle. Mr. Weasley advised everyone to go to bed early. A group of people who didn't want to sleep for the time being immediately rushed to Jamini's tent and started a barbecue party.

The noisy party lasted for several hours and did not end. Mr. Weasley initially asked everyone to have a cup of hot cocoa before going to bed, and then had to give in to everyone's joyful atmosphere: the last night of the carnival before the end of the summer vacation, provided that he did not tell Mrs. Weasley.

It seemed that it was not only Jamini who decided to celebrate all night. It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and the noise in the camp still did not weaken at all.

Suddenly, Jamie's ears moved, and his keen five senses made him clearly hear the sound coming from afar. The originally joyful laughter seemed to be mixed with a few screams.

"You guys drink first, I'll go out."

As he said that, Jaminie got up and walked out of the tent, and met Mr. Weasley with a panic expression on his face.

"Oh...Jimini! That's great, are they all inside? Listen to me, there was a little turmoil in the camp, and the people from the Ministry of Magic are rushing here. You can take them away quickly..."

Mr. Weasley's voice sounded anxious, and then his eyes fell on Jamini's calm face and suddenly stopped talking, as if he felt he was a little worried.

"It seems that some people are not satisfied with the pastime of smoking and drinking, and want to have some excitement?" Jamini smiled and passed by Mr. Weasley: "While the riot has just started and the scope has not been expanded, it is better to resolve it as soon as possible. Please wait for me for a few minutes. On such a good night, the party cannot be stopped. You have to continue playing music and dancing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jamini's figure flashed and disappeared.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the camp, a group of wizards squeezed tightly, each of them pointing the wand in their hands upwards, pushing forward together, slowly moving on the field.

This is a parade of wizards, with about one or two hundred people, all wearing hoods and covered with gloomy and strange masks.

Four struggling figures floated above the parade, their bodies were twisted into various strange shapes, like marionettes, and the worst thing was that they still maintained a clear mind. Obviously, the group of people below were to humiliate them.

Jamini recognized that it was the nearby Muggle family, as if it was called Roberts family, and two of them were even just children.

A large number of wizards fled in front of the team, or screamed and moved away with phantoms. The Aurors who were in charge of security kept coming, but could only helplessly retreat. The number of people on both sides was too big, and they had to ensure the safety of the Muggles family.

With a swish, Mrs. Roberts was turned over by her whole body, her nightgown dangled, revealing her fancy underwear. The crowd below suddenly screamed happily, cheered, and loud whistles.

"It's really a bunch of scum..."

Jamini stepped on a tall steep tent, and a shiny silver dagger slashed casually, and captured the four people above the crowd from the air.

The sudden change made the arrogant parade stagnant. They saw Jamini above the tent following the direction of the Roberts' family flying away.

"Mr. Fox!" Auror looked at Jamini respectfully.

The boy in a slim suit stood at the top of the tent, and the silver dagger flipped flexibly in his hands, reflecting the bright moonlight on his handsome face. In the deep night sky behind the boy, a bright moon sat quietly.

"I'm sorry, because some scum in the wizards frightened them." Jamini nodded apologetically to the Roberts family.

The family of four in front of him looked at him in panic, and Mr. Roberts hurriedly protected his wife and children behind him.

"It's Fox-Jimine Fox!"

Someone recognized Jamini and shouted loudly in the parade.

"It seems that someone recognizes me." Jamini's cold eyes swept across the crowd: "It's really good? A large group of Death Eaters gather here to find a sense of accomplishment in Muggles and the weak... Of course this is your freedom, and I will not comment."

"But you made such a mess of such a happy night and disturbed my party... It's better, I have limited time and don't want to get dirty. You guys will commit suicide."

Jamini's tone was relaxed as if he was asking them if they had eaten.

The words of mocking and sneering aroused the anger of everyone. They cursed angrily. Jamini pressed the short sword in his hand and the crowd suddenly became silent.

Someone waved his wand to try to break the realm of silence, but failed, just as if the Phantom Shift had encountered the anti-Phantom Shift spell. Their magic seemed to hit a mountain, unable to shake Jamini's silence spell at all.

laugh--

Several green lights suddenly flew out of the crowd and shot towards him. Jamie's mouth curled up, and his short sword swung, shattering the spells that were flying towards him.

"If you can't solve the problem, just solve the person who asked the problem. It's a great idea, but..."

Jamini's chuckling voice sounded clearly in people's ears. He held the Misilian dagger in his left hand and Hermes in his right hand, and his figure disappeared like a ghost.

"You can't even solve the problems I created, so what can you use to solve me, the person who raises the problem?"

Jamini's voice suddenly appeared in the crowd, and a chill rose in people's hearts.

Two mitril silver swords, long and short, danced brightly, but cast a shadow of death on people's hearts. Every new moon flashed by, it would definitely take away a fresh life.

Jamini's figure flashed through the crowd. In just three seconds, more than twenty people fell silently to the ground, and they would never wake up.

A wizard released a thunderous explosion in the direction of Jamini, intending to blow it away with the wizards around Jamini. Then, the moment the spell flew out, he saw Jamini's figure disappear again.
Chapter completed!
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