Percy and Nico Undercover at Hogwarts

Chapter Fifty Three

Hermione's POV

Thirty minutes after Nico disappeared, Apollo walked into the middle of the crowds attention.

"There have been some...change of events. Things have gone a little haywire and when the winners appear, I need you to all stay in your seat."

"Did you say winners?" Someone called out.

"I did. I might as well tell you now. Both Percy and Harry grabbed the Wizard Tournament cup at the same time-."

"Does that mean they split the prize?"

"Stop interrupting me!" Apollo yelled, starting to get angry. "They were taken away to a graveyard where the Dark Lord Voldemort rose and-"

"Liar!"

Faster than light, Apollo pulled his wand out and pointed it at the boy, shouting something like, 'Shut the fuck up!'

Light flashed out of his wand and the boy was suddenly tied up in ropes with duct tape over his mouth.

"As I was saying!" he snapped, yelling. "Percy, Harry and Nico-."

"Nico?"

Apollo moved faster than I thought possible, bending down, grabbing a rock, and chucking it at the boy who spoke, hitting his straight in the neck.

"Shut up! I am speaking and this is important!" He yelled. He seemed less like a teacher and more like an angry teen. He started to glow, before taking a few breaths to calm himself.

"As I was saying!" he repeated, the crowd now silent, "Percy, Harry and Nico di Angelo, and yes, Nico di Angelo, all grabbed the cup at the same time. They were taken to a graveyard where they are currently at. They are watching Voldemort rise, only to fall very soon. He-."

"And how do you know this?" a girl called out, stopping whatever the professor was going to say next.

The wand in Apollo's hand was snapped in two, causing everyone to gasp. A wizard just broke his own wand.

"I swear to my father the next person who speaks will get stabbed." Everyone was silent once again. "So, when they appear, you will all say in the stands and listen to their explanation. They will be tired and bloody and will want nothing more than to just go to bed. They-."

"Why should be believe you?"

Apollo threw one half of his wand and it ended up stuck into the boys shoulder. When he opened his mouth to scream, nothing came out.

"I'm sick of you wizards. We shouldn't have sent anyone to help you. You all should've just died."

I raised my hand tentatively, as to not get stabbed with half of a wand.

"Yes Hermione."

"What are you talking about?" I asked and Apollo sighed, running a hand through his golden hair.

"Percy and Nico were sent here to help you guys. The Elemental Wizards chose the elite of the elite and sent Percy and Nico to stop the war against Voldemort before he could rise and go on a murder spree. They are both Elemental Wizards. They were the ones dressed in blue and black when I had the wizards visit.

"They have been here helping, learning and gaining your trust so that when this happened, you would believe them. Percy and Nico have been preparing for this and have been ready to do anything that was nec-."

"They knew this was going to happen? How!"

"Because Elemental Wizards are far better than you losers!"