Chapter 1070 panic in Anfield (Part 2)

The moon on March 23 is not the roundest, it is on March 22. The moon on the day before and the day after is actually not perfectly round, but it is difficult for human eyes to distinguish.

It is also difficult to distinguish werewolves with human eyes, but with the help of a looking glass or magic eye, you can.

When Harry first met Remus on the Hogwarts Express, the looking glass kept spinning and shining. At that time, he thought it was broken.

Remus doesn't seem like an untrustworthy person. To be honest, Severus is more like, as Harry's father James said, sticking his big nose around to find out other people's secrets.

Especially when Severus killed Albus Dumbledore, Harry couldn't trust him, at least not as much as he trusted Arthur.

This is why when he saw Severus lying in a pool of blood, one of his thoughts was "That's a dying man", instead of thinking about saving him like when he saw Arthur being attacked.

The Auror deployed the magic defense net a little late, and there were still many werewolves entering the stadium. Everyone's attention was on Anfield, and no one paid attention to Stanley Park next door. It was a large park, and there were many large films.

Flat land is perfect for gathering.

Groups of werewolves rushed into the stadium to "eat". When Harry saw them rushing into the stands, he had the same thought as he did at that time: these are some dying people, and he can't save them.

The lights in the stadium were turned off as he thought, and the game was suspended. What would he do next?

He walked confusedly in the darkness, not knowing what to do next.

He didn't want to join Zabini's side either. The darkness and the frightening green light scared him. He had escaped Avada's Kedavra twice, and he didn't know if he could escape the third time, so he followed the prying eyes.

Following the direction pointed by the mirror, I came to an uninhabited corner.

Since there was no one around, the looking glass stopped flashing. Harry put his wand aside and sat down against a pillar.

Harry once misunderstood that Sirius was a traitor who betrayed his parents and vowed to kill him.

He made many mistakes, such as thinking that Sirius had been kidnapped by Voldemort, which indirectly led to Sirius' death.

Also in the Forbidden Forest, he thought that the last person to save him and Sirius was his father, James Potter.

Harry hoped that his father was not dead. Today when he saw the cloth bag full of sweets, he thought that Severus was not dead either, but Snape had died in front of him. He saw those black eyes.

Something disappeared inside, and those empty eyes were the same as what he had just seen in the eyes of the werewolf under Avada's Kedavra Curse.

If you ask for help in Hogwarts, you will always be satisfied, but this is not the case in the world outside Hogwarts.

Those werewolves were like people who fell into the water. The problem was that no one could help them. Harry understood the feeling of drowning, being cold, lonely, and still had a little hope, hoping that someone could save him.

In the Forest of Dean, he jumped into the lake to retrieve the locket. Just when Harry was about to drown, Ron jumped into the water to save him.

Albus gave Ron the Deluminator. It seemed like an insignificant thing. Why do you need a Deluminator when you can turn off the lights?

Therefore, Ron was unable to participate in this operation, and Harry did not feel much impact.

At this moment, Harry remembered the last time they were in the dungeon of the Malfoy family. Ron released the light captured with the deluminator. Because it was too far away from the original light source, the light was suspended in the air in a spherical shape.

It would be great if Ron could be like last time, but it's a pity that he is still in a coma and can't come over at all.

Even the journey of destroying the Horcrux was a little better than what Harry was experiencing now. Is this what it feels like to be in hell?

A soft light shone from the narrow window, and through that light, Harry found himself in a food store. The place was not damaged, but the building was empty.

"Dudududu"

A toy robot appeared next to the counter, and the blue and red light bulbs inside the robot were flashing.

Harry crawled over and picked it up, when there was a noise behind the counter.

"Who is there?" Harry picked up his wand and raised it.

No one answered him.

So he smashed his head against the counter. Hidden behind the counter was a Muggle mother and her son. The mother was covering the child's mouth with her hands. She looked at Harry with pleading eyes.

"Please..." She begged silently with tears in her eyes.

A low roar came from the door, and Harry immediately pointed his wand at the door.

"Don't be merciful." George said while playing with a looking glass, "Only the winner is qualified to negotiate terms. I don't want my children to live in a world ruled by werewolves in the future, walking on the street in fear that they will become their food.

"

Harry looked back at the boy whose mouth was covered by his mother. He looked about the same age as Teddy Lupin.

"Be careful." The child's mother reminded him. Harry looked at the door again. A werewolf much stronger than Remus was approaching them with bared teeth. His saliva dripped down the gaps between his teeth and fell to the ground.

"The Blade is Invisible!" Harry used dark magic on the werewolf. The invisible blade left many scars on its body, but they didn't look as shocking as Malfoy's. It wailed and ran away.

"Come with me, I'll take you away." Harry said to the woman and handed her a silver-white pistol.

This was Kingsley's idea. Using silver bullets can reduce magic power consumption, and now it has an unexpected use.

"Can you shoot?" Harry asked her.

"No...it won't."

"Then wait until the monster gets close and fire at it." Harry said, "Just think of it for your child."

The female Muggle calmed down a bit, wiped away her tears, held a gun in one hand and her son in the other, and left the hiding place with a man she met for the first time.

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Severus was like a highly skilled dancer, spinning gracefully in the main control room, with the hem of his black robe drawing perfect arcs, looking like a Spanish matador.

He was very restrained in the duel with Krum. On this full moon night, Krum could transform at any time. It would be dangerous for him to bite someone when he turns into a wolf.

In fact, Severus didn't have to arrest anyone alive, as long as Krum's face could be recognized, but he might have his own considerations.

The news broadcast station at Anfield Stadium is in the main stand, and the lighting and sound systems are in the former broadcast station. Before the invention of television, the audience and radio listeners listened to the broadcast by the host sitting here.

After some tinkering, Pomona still didn't turn on the main light source, but she turned on the concert lighting effects.

"Is it time for you to retreat?" Severus said to Krum. "There is no need to treat the first battle as a decisive battle."

Krum sneered "Will you let me go?"

"As long as you are here, the werewolf will not want to save Fenrir. You seem to be able to communicate. How about we negotiate after you have figured out the terms?"

"Liar." Krum said with a grin.

"You want to hear the truth? So what can I gain?"

"what do you want?"

Severus smiled, cast a spell on the audio equipment, waited for them to crackle and then said, "Information."

"You want me to betray one of my own?"

"Do you really regard them as your own?"

Krum said nothing.

"Why do you want to make a deal with me?" Krum asked after a moment.

"You should know how the Death Eaters were suppressed some time ago. The Ministry of Magic used us because we are useful. Once you are dead, we will be useless. They will suppress us as before."

"In Eastern terms, the birds are all gone and the bows are hidden. If the birds are gone, the bows are no longer needed." Pomona said expressionlessly.

"It's like a piece of paper for blowing your nose. After wiping your nose, throw it away." Severus continued, "The Anti-Dark Magic Alliance is always upright and noble."

Krum spat on the ground.

"As long as you are here, we can survive. You can hand over those who disobey you to us, and in return, we can give you some compensation."

"What did you give us? Gold coins?"

"Better than that." Severus lowered his wand. "Have you ever heard of wolf juice?"

"what is that?"

"A magic potion that prevents you from transforming into wolf form when the full moon comes. It can reduce the pain of your transformation."

"How much can you give me?"

"Only one bottle at a time." Severus said, "That kind of potion is very rare and can only be prepared freshly, and its effect will disappear quickly."

"How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"I can get you a bottle to try next month."

"Not this month?" Krum asked anxiously.

"No." Severus said slowly, "You need to prepare the potion according to the moon phase."

"You also need to rest after a series of battles. How about thinking about it?" Pomona said.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"I know you may not believe it, but Albus Dumbledore wants to restart the werewolf rehabilitation program." Pomona looked into Krum's eyes and said, "I want to continue this program."

While the three of them were talking, a soft ball of light rose from the court. It looked like another moon.

Standing at the midfield kick-off position was Hermione, holding the Deluminator in her hand. She was the one who released the light.

With the light, the police's shooting aim was much higher, and above the stadium, a group of people riding broomsticks were approaching.

"Leave your name, wizard." Krum asked.

"You can call me 'Sir', just like everyone else." Severus said. "Krum Crouch isn't your real name either, is it?"
To be continued...