Chapter 4: Death Eaters, cool!

Everything has gotten more hectic now. People were started running, pushing and screaming their way through the small pathway. Camps were destroyed along the way. Some were destroyed by the fires; some were pummeled to the ground creating a small lump everywhere. However, that doesn't beat the awful smell that started to fill up the night air. The mishmash smell of wood, rubber and gasoline packed together has caused disastrous. Explosions were everywhere.

It the midst of all that, Justin and Harper keep searching for Max. In addition, they need to find Alex.

"MAX! ALEX!" Harper shouted out as she hurriedly followed Justin. They were now deeper into the campsite. They were right next to the big stadium-like building. There was nobody around that area anymore.

"Stay right here," Justin told Harper. She nodded instantly. Slowly, Justin made his way into the building. It was pitch black inside. The lanterns sticking at the walls were still providing light. Nevertheless, it seemed to be more of a wreck in there than outside. Furniture was broken and some were in flames. Some were even shredded into dusts. Scratching marks were on the walls and on the portraits. Doors were smashed open, floors were hollowed.

Aiming his wand high, Justin cautiously walked through that hallway. He crept to the corner as he approached a room. Took a little peek inside, he does the same thing to the other room. He moved on further into the hallway until he approached what seemed to be a locker room.

Inside, there were red banners everywhere. Bulgarian flag was half-hanging on the wall. Red crest smudged at the lockers. Wooden bench tipped over. Water from the showers sprinkled out from broken taps. Puddle of water started to flood up the locker room and then …

"Hey man!"

"Oh my god!" Justin startled. He stumbled back against the doorframe as Max appeared out of nowhere next to him.

"Where were you man? You missed the riot," Max told his brother, who was starting to breathing slowly again.

"Riot?"

"Yeah, man. There were like people in black hoodies and stuff. They're kind of like heavy metal with their scary white mask and such…" Max ecstatically told him. "Oh, you should see them. What a show!"

"Those were not shows Max," Justin started off. "Those were Death Eaters."

"Death Eaters?" Max replied, confused. "What are they? Some kind of heavy metal kind of rock band?"

"No!" The older Russo stated. "They are people who supported He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named and lives the studies of Dark Arts."

"Cool!" Max declared.

"Not cool, dude!" Justin verbalized. "You might get caught and get kill if you're unlucky. Now, come on, we need to find Alex."

The Russo brothers walked out to the hallway and out of the building. They met Harper standing and they back set off through the campsites to search for the rebel Russo, Alex.

"Do you have your wand Max?" Justin asked as they walked on through the campsite pathway.

"Right here," Max showed it to him. His white wand was still perfect.

"Good, now, keep it out. You might need it for something," Justin stated.

"Like what?"

"Something dude! Don't ask anymore questions. We need to find Alex and get out of here!"

"Why?"

"Just…" He stopped.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see one of the black hooded figures coming forth.

"Hide!" Justin hissed. He pulled both Max and Harper into the nearby tree and told them to not move or speak. The older Russo crouched down and closely watched every move of the black hooded figure.

"Oh my gosh, a real-life Death eater…" Harper whispered in awe.

"Shh."

The black hooded figure or now known as Death Eater turned his head to the direction where they were hiding. The Death Eater had his wand rose up and pointed at the tree. He slowly marched across to the tree.

"Shh… don't move" Justin mouthed at Max and Harper. They immediately nodded.

"Goyle!" called an eerie voice. "Time to go!"

There's another Death Eater standing by. "Time to go…"

In a blink of an eye, both of the Death Eater were gone.

"Woo, that was close!" Justin breathed out. He slid down against the tree. Harper also let out a breath. Max, on the other hand, crouched there staring at them.

"Dude, we could've meet them," Max stated. "They're look so cool!"

Justin and Harper gave his serious looks with a bit of disbelief.