Mr. Weasley did not join in the fun at the Dark Mark, but returned to his original tent with the others.

Because it was on the edge of the camp, it was fortunately spared from the rioting crowd and the tents were intact.

Percy poked his head out of the tent nervously, and relaxed a lot when he saw that the person coming was Mr. Weasley.

He covered his arm with a bed sheet. Blood was oozing out of it. He looked seriously injured.

"Where did you go just now..." Mr. Weasley walked over quickly and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Although Percy grimaced in pain, his expression was extremely excited. "I was injured in front of Mr. Crouch. He must have seen... my heroic performance against the dark wizard."

"Yes, yes..." Charlie glanced at him, "Maybe tomorrow he will promote you to Deputy Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, the heroic Mr. Percy Weatherby."

He was a little angry, and his tone was inevitably a little aggressive.

They were besieged by Malfoy and his men before and almost died there... Fortunately, Kyle showed up in time, otherwise, no one knows what would happen to them now.

But what is certain is that even if they are lucky enough not to die, they will definitely be tortured by the Cruciatus Curse.

Even Kyle knew to be worried about Mr. Weasley's safety and came over to help, but what about Percy... He actually ran to Crouch to show how brave he was.

If the others weren't there, he would have wanted to give Percy a good beating.

Next to him, Bill's face also didn't look very good.

But Percy didn't know this and was still feeling smug.

"You're joking again. This is impossible." Percy didn't care that Charlie deliberately mispronounced his name, or that Fred and Percy had been calling him that these days, and he had long been used to it. "I just hope that Mr. Crouch can assign me some more meaningful work in the future... The current job is a bit too easy for me."

"Hehe..." Charlie sneered and didn't respond.

In order to calm himself down and avoid beating Percy up, he simply drank a sip of water and prepared to go out with Mr. Weasley to look for Harry, Ron and the others.

However, just as they reached the door, a group of people walked in from outside.

Cedric was walking in the front, followed by Qiu, Connor, Harry...Fred and George were at the end.

Not one less, all of them came back.

But their faces didn't look very good, they were pale and looked as if they were extremely frightened.

"Great, you're all okay." Mr. Weasley said happily, "I think you must have been scared, but now you're all right. Come in and have some water. We'll be home soon."

No one spoke, but everyone looked at Kyle who had just entered the tent.

They were indeed terrified, but it had nothing to do with the riot, but rather with Kyle's box.

At first, when everyone found that there was a small room in the box, they were all very surprised, and even their nervousness was alleviated a lot.

Until Ron opened the door out of curiosity... and then they saw a fire dragon that was almost dozens of feet tall.

The fire dragon was lying at the door. The moment the door opened, they could even clearly feel the scorching breath coming out of the fire dragon's nose.

As soon as I opened the door, I came face to face with the fire dragon... Who knows this feeling?

Anyway, Ron, who was closest to the fire dragon, was frightened and fainted on the spot.

Just like that, several people and the fire dragon stared at each other... It was unknown how long it had been, maybe a minute, or maybe half an hour, before Kanna mustered up the courage to walk over and close the door.

But despite this, they were still so frightened that they dared not move. They stood there trembling, not daring to breathe, for fear of alarming the big guy outside.

Even Fred and George, who were losing their temper and clamoring to go out, instantly shut up and became quiet.

"Tell me that's not true, will you?" Cedric asked through gritted teeth as Mr. Weasley went to get some water.

"What?" Kyle didn't quite understand what he meant.

"That dragon!" Ron said leisurely beside him, his face red as if he had been hit.

"Oh, you mean Norbert." Kyle suddenly realized, "Yes, that's fake, there is no fire dragon in the box, you all saw it wrong!"

In an instant, everyone's expressions became uglier.

What he said was so fake... Don't think they didn't hear it. Kyle even called out the fire dragon's name just now.

And even if one person was wrong, could it be that they all were wrong... This was obviously impossible.

And that name, Norbert...

In the crowd, Hermione lowered her head and thought, she always felt like she had heard this name somewhere.

Oh, by the way...

She suddenly remembered that the Norwegian Ridgeback that Hagrid hatched in the first grade seemed to be called this name.

Kyle was also there at the time, and the dragon disappeared inexplicably later. No one knew where it went, and Hagrid wouldn't tell them when asked.

Could it be that...

Hermione looked at the box again. Now she finally understood what solution Hagrid had mentioned.

"Believe me, you really saw it wrong."

On the other side, Kyle was still swearing, "How could I not know about my own box? If you don't believe me, I can take you there again. There really is nothing inside."

"What are you talking about..." At this time, Mr. Weasley came over with water and some bread and sausages? "Dad, Kyle's..." Ron was about to say something, but he suddenly found that Kyle was looking at him with a very strange look.

For a moment, Ron's heart tightened, and then he seemed to have suddenly become enlightened, and his mind became extremely clear.

"Nothing, Dad." Instinctively, he immediately changed the topic and said, "We were just scared. Those guys were so scary. They had disguised themselves as people from the Ministry of Magic and wanted to kill Harry..."

"What did you say?!" Mr. Weasley was terrified. He walked up to Harry, grabbed him, looked him over carefully, and only let go when he was sure that he was really okay.

Mr. Weasley patted his chest and asked with lingering fear: "Tell me, what happened before."

"This is what happened, Mr. Weasley..." Without waiting for Ron to speak, Cedric took the initiative to step forward and told him what had happened.

Maybe it was because Kyle deliberately chose to let them out of the tent just now. He didn't mention the box, but just said that they were hiding in a safe enough place.

While they were talking, Kanna stood nearby, staring at Kyle intently.

Kyle was a little scared by her stare, and shrugged, "Well, if you are interested, would you like to come and take a look at my box? I can be your tour guide.

"But it may be too late now. How about after school starts?"

"Okay." Connor said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, the tent was pushed open again... It was Kreacher, the house-elf who came with Connor. He ran in wailing and crying.

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(End of this chapter)