Volume 4: The Sea and the Ship Heading North Chapter 305 Putting Down the Wand
The fangs of the basilisk contain a highly venomous substance.
The horror of this poison can even destroy the Horcruxes used to store souls.
Not to mention that with John's extremely powerful force, he directly inserted the front half of the fang through Rodolphus' throat and into Bella's chest!
Blood gushed out, flowing on the clean ground that could be used as a mirror.
Bella was completely unable to utter a single sound, and the expression on her face finally froze in madness and hideousness.
Jon was breathing heavily, the sticky blood had blocked his vision. He could only see that the surroundings were bright and quiet, so quiet that he could clearly hear many people breathing.
At this point, the pain from the wounds on his legs and arms attacked his brain like a tide, but he still insisted on not being knocked down by the severe pain. Instead, he raised his slightly trembling right hand and wiped the sticky blood off his face.
Then, he finally saw clearly where he was.
There were so many people around that Jon couldn't count them all at once.
Among these people, whether they were wizards in gorgeous robes, reporters holding cameras, or students gathered together, they all stood there in amazement.
Jon was also stunned.
He looked around in confusion. He had only confirmed about the Triwizard Tournament after he entered the Arctic's ice maze, so he had no idea where Fox had taken him.
But just as he was stunned, an old hand behind Jon quickly grabbed the back of his collar, and then pulled him back with great force!
The next moment, at the place where Jon was originally standing, a dark green spell left a hole in the smooth floor from which white smoke was emitting.
Voldemort had an expressionless face, but if someone was close to him, they could see that he was suppressing his emotions and his face was twitching!
At some point, he raised the wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand was aimed at the place where the green spell fell.
Dumbledore looked at him coldly, then pulled Jon to McGonagall's side behind him, and he slowly drew out the wand in his hand.
"So, you're planning on breaking the blood oath and killing a would-be champion so soon?"
Dumbledore's old voice echoed throughout the Great Hall.
At this time, everyone else at the scene came back to their senses from the incredible shock!
The strong smell of blood filled everyone's nose. On the huge bloodstain on the ground, Rodolphus and Bella died with their eyes open in an extremely miserable way.
Exclamations and screams began to sound one after another.
There was an uproar.
Reporters with a keen sense of smell have subconsciously pressed the shutter of their cameras, trembling all over, nervousness mixed with excitement, excitement mixed with a little fear, constantly recording this scene that is enough to shock the whole of Europe!
The Lestranges were never unknown persons. As well-known Death Eaters who had been active in the wizarding world since Voldemort became wealthy, most people present recognized their faces.
Even if there were wizards they didn't know, they could still hear from the few words spoken by other people how important this pair of wizards were to Voldemort!
The students from the magic school who were brought here for selection, the younger ones covered their faces, the girls screamed, the boys opened their mouths with instinctive fear on their faces, and most of them felt their hands and feet getting cold.
The blush of excitement had faded from Draco's face. He looked at Bella lying in a pool of blood in shock. This woman from the Black family was his mother's sister, and therefore his aunt.
He had never been close to this notorious aunt since he was a child. Compared to Voldemort, who had become "amiable" since he could remember, this crazy woman who had never been sober brought him the biggest psychological shadow.
But now, this psychological shadow is dead.
She died right in front of Draco, and the person who killed her was a student who looked to be the same age and grade as him, from another school who would be his opponent in the upcoming Triwizard Tournament.
Draco's face was pale, and his lips trembled as he looked at the boy covered in blood who had been pulled behind him by Dumbledore.
The boy named Jon, who was being held in Mag's arms, seemed to have sensed his gaze. He raised his bloodstained face and smiled "kindly".
Draco's entire body began to tremble uncontrollably, and a surge of heat completely lost control. Soon, the wet feeling spread throughout his entire lower body...
Not only Draco, everyone shifted their gaze from the bodies of the Lestrange couple on the ground to John.
Even though his body was covered in blood, people could still see that he had an incredibly young face!
Too young.
Jon looks very young. No one who sees him would think he is over sixteen years old. At most, he is a third or fourth grade student!
And just now, it was such a young student who, in front of everyone present, stabbed the fang that was originally stuck in Rodolphus' throat into Bella's chest!
Everyone heard clearly the crazy woman's final desperate and insane scream.
It's so clear that I probably won't forget it for the rest of my life.
But no matter how shocked the other onlookers were at this moment, as the camp of the Lestranges, surrounding Voldemort, the Death Eaters instantly raised their wands together with their master.
The direction the wand was pointed at was John, who was blocked behind Dumbledore and protected in McGonagall's arms!
The screams and exclamations around were gradually silenced by the tense atmosphere, and Dumbledore's faint voice sounded again.
"If you feel that there is no point in continuing the Triwizard Tournament, then you can do it now, Voldemort."
Anyone could see that Voldemort's livid and extremely ugly expression was completely different from the one he was five minutes ago.
Hearing Dumbledore's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if it was very difficult to open his clenched teeth!
"Put down your wand!"
This order was obviously given to the Death Eaters around him.
Those people who witnessed Bella's death were of course very unwilling to let John go, but no one dared to disobey Voldemort's orders.
One by one, the raised wands were put down, and with the actions of these Death Eaters, the wizards in the banquet hall finally let go of their worries.
