Chapter 1069 panic in Anfield (Part 1)

Amidst the roaring cheers, Harry heard the shrill wolf howl, which they had not heard in other stadiums yesterday, and he immediately became alert.

"Deploy a defensive net." Calvin's voice came out through the badges on their chests. All the Aurors present took out their wands and pointed them at the sky. Soon a transparent cover began to cover the sky above the stadium.

There was a problem with the TV broadcast signal at this time, and there were a lot of snowflakes on the screen, but the audience at the scene did not notice anything abnormal.

"Turn off the lights and declare the game to be suspended." Harry also said to the badge, but a few seconds later, the stadium lights were not turned off and the broadcast did not announce that the game was suspended.

He immediately walked quickly towards the main console.

When he came to the back of the stands, the looking glass immediately started to flash. He looked in the direction of the entrance light and saw four ragged people looking at him with ferocious smiles.

"All petrified!"

His spell was easily deflected by one of them using the Armor Charm. The other three were transforming. Harry immediately used the Transformation Charm at the entrance to the stand. The entrance was blocked by the railings and the people in the stand could not get out.

There's no way these werewolves can get in.

Then he started running desperately, and the three werewolves chased him. Another untransformed werewolf used a crushing spell on the pillars of the stadium.

Anfield Stadium initially had only one level of stands. Later, in order to accommodate more spectators, a second level of stands was built. If these pillars were destroyed, the stands on the second floor would collapse.

But Harry couldn't stop him, because Harry had no time to take care of himself, so he could only wave his wand and seal off one entrance after another.

The fans who were close to the door noticed something unusual and were about to ask through the railings. The werewolf, who smelled the smell of human flesh, changed its direction and rushed towards them with bared teeth. Those people were frightened and took a step back and fell to the ground, but the railing blocked them.

Werewolves, they can't enter the stadium.

People working in bars and food stores behind the stands were not so lucky. They were targeted by werewolves, and screams could not be heard.

Harry originally wanted to save them, but at this time Blaise Zabini and his men rushed to the shops.

"Avada Kedavra."

Wave after wave of green light pointed at the werewolves, and they died before they even had time to cry out.

Harry looked at the cruel smiles on the faces of the "Snow Wolves" and couldn't tell who was more of a monster, but he still said to Blaise, "Someone over there is destroying the pillars under the stands, stop them."

Then he left, but he didn't go far before he was forced back by the werewolves, who broke into the stand before the Aurors sealed the entrance.

The players who were playing football noticed the commotion in the stands and stopped running without anyone reminding them. Experienced fans jumped from the stands onto the court and then looked back to see what was going on behind them.

"Snapped."

The headlights of the stadium were turned off, and the stadium was suddenly plunged into darkness. The screams in the darkness were more terrifying than when the situation could be seen clearly, and fear was spreading at an alarming rate.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen." A hoarse voice with a cruel smile sounded on the court. "I think you must be curious about what attacked you. We are the messengers of the Crescent Moon God. Look at the sky."

Many people raised their heads and looked at the sky. With the strong wind, many clouds in the sky were blown away, and a bright full moon hung in the sky.

"Look at it, how beautiful it is." The cruel voice said intoxicatedly.

The moonlight gave the dark stadium a little light, but it was only a little, and this little light was only enough to illuminate the monsters.

Muggles are actually familiar with werewolves, such as the big bad wolf that ate Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother, but that is just a scary fairy tale, designed to scare disobedient children.

Now looking at those white teeth, hard hair and shining green eyes, even an adult man couldn't help but let out a shriek of caution.

Calvin pointed his wand at himself and shouted with an amplifying spell, "All humans, come to the pitch immediately!"

He didn't say what to do with the spectators on the second floor and in the stands above, which happened to be the most chaotic place. The entrance was blocked by werewolves. It was just as unrealistic to jump down to the stands on the first floor. Some Aurors put away their wands and rode on.

He came to these floors with a broomstick, created a slide and let the audience slide down the slide, then took out a gun and shot them with silver bullets coated with wolfsbane aconite.

When the gunshots rang out, the police responded and aimed their issued silver bullets at the monsters. Under their cover, the citizens made their way down the slide to the stadium safely.

"Attention all!" a blond man shouted from the billboard. "Which of you has served!"

Some young people in the stadium approached him in a daze, and a policeman came over to talk to him.

At this moment, the fireworks bombs in the stadium were ignited, and those bright and brilliant sparks exploded in the air.

"I know, these fireworks were originally used by you to celebrate the championship." The same cruel voice said, "But I don't want to wait until that day."

An anti-Apparition spell was cast on the stadium, which meant that neither werewolves nor Aurors could apparate into the stadium, but Stanley Park and the streets around the stadium could. Fans who originally gathered outside the stadium were also chased by werewolves.

Panic spread from Anfield on the outskirts of the city to the city centre.

The game broadcast stopped, and the fans in the bar also walked to the street. They didn't know what happened. They only saw fireworks set off in the direction of the stadium, streaking across the night sky under an almost full silver moon.

After Pomona returned to her stand, she used the summoning ring to call Severus. If he didn't show up by this time, her marriage would be divorced.

But before she could recite the spell, Severus took her hand, rushed away from the panicked people, and came to the relatively spacious stadium. Then he hugged her and turned into a ball of black smoke and flew towards

the main console.

After breaking through the glass of the console, they fell to the ground. The long-haired man with his legs crossed and broadcasting proudly stood up alertly.

He looked to be in his forties, and his face bore the marks of a hard life, but he did not sharpen his fingernails to imitate a wolf like Fenrir Greyback.

"Are you Krum Crouch?" Severus asked.

"Who are you?"

Severus sneered, "If you don't save the leader, how does it feel to be a wolf?"

Krum Crouch rubbed his nose.

"I remember this smell. You are the one who appeared in Beihai."

Pomona held the devil's net in her hand.

"Do you think that without the Dark Lord, you can do whatever you want?" Severus pulled at his robe, looking arrogant and arrogant.

"Kingsley is a kind man." Krum smiled sinisterly, "I like his kind heart."

"Indeed." Severus smiled strangely. "So the kind minister left the dirty work to us."

The smile on Krum's face disappeared.

"The reason someone's hands stay clean is because someone else did the dirty work for them. Kingsley Shacklebolt is such a 'good guy'."

"What about you? Who are you?"

Severus kept smiling, no one knew what he was thinking, when the sound of fighting came from the door.

"I can let you go, but I have a condition." Severus said, "Can you make your 'group' abide by the law and refrain from doing evil?"

"Then can you revoke the anti-werewolf law and allow us to live normally in the wizarding society?" Krum Crouch licked his yellowed teeth and said with a sly smile, "It's you who have brought us to where we are today.

Yes, wizards are getting weaker and you don’t have the confidence to defeat us, so you can only squeeze us out."

"Dogs were domesticated from wolves, but you don't want to be domesticated..."

"This is what I hate about you most. Our personality is a liability in your eyes, even if we were once the same as you." Crouch interrupted him. "If we win, we will let you taste it."

Taste what it feels like to be stepped on!"

"It seems you won't surrender," Severus said.

"Never!" Crouch said, twitching the corner of his mouth and saying nervously.

Pomona threw the devil's net at him and used a growth spell on the way, but Krum burned it with a fire spell.

"She smells like you." Krum sniffed Pomona's scent. "Who is she?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Severus stood in front of Pomona calmly.

"If you wanted to duel with me, why did you bring her with you? Aren't you afraid of being accidentally injured?"

"Are you that stupid?" Severus asked.

"Oh, turn on the lights!" She came to her senses, looked at the densely packed buttons on the console and pressed one at random, and as a result, the Liverpool team anthem rang out on the field.

"I asked you to familiarize yourself with the terrain, what are you familiar with?" Severus shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry..." she said extremely apologetically.

At the same time Krum raised his wand, and Severus easily deflected the spell.

"Destroy the lights!" Krum said to his men over the radio.

The spectators at the stadium organized themselves, removed the seats, and used them to block the entrance. The Aurors in the stands on the second floor were fighting fiercely with the werewolves. Occasionally, green flashes could be seen from deep in the corridor.

Plans can never keep up with changes. Darkness is actually not friendly to humans. With the magic flame generated by the battle between the two, she searched for the switch on the console.

I hope she can be found before the werewolves destroy all the lights.
Chapter completed!