Upon hearing Harry's words, the previously lively audience immediately fell silent.
Panic appeared on everyone's faces simultaneously.
Minister of Magic Fudge ran up to Harry and grabbed him by the shoulder.
Do you know what you're saying?
Harry, panting, nodded firmly.
"I know, I know very well, I saw it!"
“I saw it with Cedric.”
Harry turned around, and Fudge followed his gaze to Cedric.
Cedric struggled to his feet, gripping his father Amos's arm.
Her body, still weak from escaping death, could only lean helplessly against her father.
When Cho Chang saw Cedric in this state, he immediately disregarded everything else.
She ran down from the stands and, together with Amos, helped Cedric walk out.
"Voldemort! Voldemort has risen from the dead!"
Cedric noticed Fudge's gaze, turned around, his eyes red, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Fudge's heart sank. He opened his mouth, then swallowed his words.
She forcefully shook off Harry's arm and turned to leave.
"Principal, teachers..."
Harry was worried when he saw Fudge's expression.
But Shen Yulou and Dumbledore just shook their heads and told him it was nothing.
...
Slytherin Dormitory
Draco, who was sitting on the sofa, loosened his grip, and his wand fell to the ground and rolled away.
"Boss, boss!"
Goyle picked up Draco's wand.
Crabbe nudged Draco's shoulder, trying to bring him back to his senses.
I don't know why, but ever since Draco learned about Voldemort's resurrection yesterday, he's been feeling very uneasy.
Do you think this is true?
Draco paused, then took out today's Daily Prophet, which had a large headline:
"It's a hallucination of a teenager; Voldemort did not come back to life!"
Now they don't even need to use interrogative sentences, they just use exclamatory sentences, as if afraid that others won't be able to see it clearly.
Is it important?
The fat man, Gao Er, shrugged, indicating his confusion.
Seeing Gore's nonchalant attitude, Draco felt an itch to punch him.
He thought it, and he did it.
"All I need is a definite answer from you. Why are you asking me what's going on?"
Gol, who had just been punched by Draco, covered his face in embarrassment.
"Draco, even if it's true, shouldn't we think it's something to be happy about?"
Crabbe leaned against the windowsill, his expression unusually haughty.
"Yes...it's a good thing."
Draco opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't know what he wanted to say.
He absentmindedly put the wand back into his pocket.
"Boss, you're acting really strange today. You seem quite worried."
Goyle truly lives up to his reputation as Draco's number one lackey.
Even after being beaten by Draco, he was still able to quickly adjust his mindset and continue to fawn over him.
Draco rolled his eyes, and Goyle quickly shut his mouth.
"Draco, your father is a trusted lieutenant of the Dark Lord, there's nothing to worry about."
"With the Dark Lord's return, the Malfoy family's status will naturally rise accordingly."
Crabbe thought Draco was worried about the future of the Malfoy family.
"Who said that?"
Draco stood up, his sharp eyes seeming as if he wanted to bite off a piece of Crabbe's flesh.
Crabbe shrank back and stepped out of Draco's sight.
That's strange, and so difficult to please.
He silently criticized the young master in his heart.
It's one thing to hide it from the outside world, but what's the point of hiding it from allies like them who are on the same side as the Dark Lord?
Who among those who supported the Dark Lord didn't know the illustrious name of the Malfoy family?
Although Lucius wavered considerably after the Dark Lord's downfall.
But once you're on a pirate ship, who can get off halfway?
Lucius, being a coward who feared death, would be even less likely to do so.
He will only become more of a sycophant.
As for whether Draco knew or not...
You should know, right?
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