I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 228 The game begins

Elizabeth was very easy to fool, and she was sent to Harry's side to watch the ball in just a few words. After all, they both played fetch, and they would have a better experience watching the ball if they communicated with each other.

As for Louis, he just came to watch the fun. After all, he didn't want to stay at home to coax his eldest nephew, which would be boring.

Little Bi Zai... Children are at an annoying age this year, and Louis is really afraid that he will learn all by himself without a teacher.

Ron on the side took out his panoramic telescope and started adjusting it. When everything was ready, he picked up the telescope and looked at the crowd on the other side of the stadium.

"It's awesome, this thing." Ron said with emotion: "I mean, this thing can actually be replayed. If I want to, I can even replay how Louis pulled away from Christasa. The ribbon on the leg... pull it again, pull it again... Tsk, Louis..."

There was an envious look on his face, and he was thinking about when he could tease Hermione like this.

Fourth grade Hermione is completely grown up. It should be said that the little girl is really good-looking, but her cerebral palsy in some places is also true cerebral palsy. She is not paying attention to the venue in front of her at all, she is concentrating on it. She was writing furiously in her notebook, writing and drawing for her House Elf Rescue Committee.

Harry took out the velvet-covered game instructions with tassels from her pocket, flipped through them, and found the page about the opening ceremony. He read aloud: "Oh, it's really good. There will be a meeting of the team before the game." Mascot performance.”

"Mascot?" Louis let go of Christasa, turned his head and asked, "Harry, think about it, if Hogwarts needs a mascot, what should it be?"

"It's getting late for fourth grade, so aren't you worried about her being snatched away?" Narcissa's eyes were filled with hatred for her son. "Your father had the guts to confess to me when he was your age. What about you? You?" Look at you..."

Solanlian pulled the sleeves of the astonished Narcissa, and tapped her head with her index finger. Narcissa immediately understood. After Solanlian briefly told Narcissa a few words about Emma's special situation in a low voice, she immediately aroused the latter's sympathy.

"Look at you, Harry has a girlfriend, look at you again." Louis said with a look of disgust, "You don't want you to be the only single guy in this room, right?"

He can be regarded as half a social cow, and he broke the sense of distance in a few words. After chatting for a few words, Fudge reminded him loudly: "Ha, look who is here? Lucius..."

"I'm only in the third grade, and I'm only in the fourth grade when school starts. There's no rush..." Draco defended slowly, but was unexpectedly interrupted by Narcissa.

Although the Bulgarian Minister of Magic didn't understand what Fudge was talking about, he followed Fudge's fingers and saw the scar on Harry's forehead. He immediately pointed excitedly and mumbled a long list of words loudly. Discourse.

Aunt Molly looked at her husband in front of her in horror, wondering why the Weasley family had such a good relationship with the Malfoy family?

Lucius was not polite. Under Fudge's horrified gaze, he easily put the plate of dried fruits into his pocket.

Women are generally stronger at empathy.

"Why don't you look? Little deer?" Catherine retracted her gaze and turned to Louis.

"Ah? Ah..." Ginny glanced at Harry shyly. Before she could speak, George interrupted: "Don't worry, sister, it's definitely not Harry."

"I knew you would understand." Fudge waved his hand tiredly and said to Harry: "I'm not good at languages. In this case, Barty Crouch is needed... Oh my God,

I’m really tired, I don’t know where this guy has gone.”

Cornelius Fudge first greeted Dumbledore, then Louis, and then greeted Harry like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. Percy's eyes were extremely jealous, as if he was not being treated.

The little chubby girl who saw her was like the beauty of her class being held in high esteem by all the stars.

It's a pity that Yin Sansui doesn't want to talk to anyone now and just wants to play with the flower rope in his hand.

Harry was still shouting: "What is a Veela?" But no one answered him. Everyone's eyes were attracted to the Veelas in the venue, and they were all watching attentively.

"Hey, Mr. our mascot." George picked up the juice goblet on the tea table: "Here's to Weatherby——"

"Ah!" He suddenly took off his glasses and wiped them hastily on his robe, "Veela——"

After saying that, he looked inside the room and found that except for Emma, ​​Sirius and Snape, everyone was staring attentively at the Veelas on the field.

Ginny glared back fiercely, which probably meant that if she kept talking nonsense, she would be broken into pieces.

"How are you and your little girlfriend, that Astoria?" Louis' sudden words made Lucius and Narcissa's ears perk up, and they looked at Draco alertly.

Louis was no exception. He adjusted his direction and looked down, only to see a hundred Veela sliding towards the arena.

Draco lowered his head and said nothing. Ron and Louis looked at each other, both holding back laughter.

"Harry Potter! Oh, my God." Fudge patted his head and pointed at the scar on Harry's forehead: "Oh, think about it, you should know who he is, the one who died at the hands of the mysterious man.

You must know who the boy who escaped was, right?"

"Well, hello, Lucius." Arthur was still a little uncomfortable shaking hands with Lucius, but since the other party was willing to show his kindness, he didn't mind smiling back.

"To Weatherby." Everyone raised their glasses with a smile and toasted to Percy.

"Hey, Uncle Lucius." Louis nodded, picked up the fruit plate on the table and handed it to Lucius: "Try it, this year's new product is good for magic power."

It’s not interesting. Her legs are not as long as Catherine’s, not as good-looking as Catherine’s, her skin is not as good as Ye Yeyan’s, and she doesn’t look as well-behaved as Christasa. He folded his arms, adjusted to a more comfortable position, and crossed his legs

In Christasa's arms.

"No, that's the Gryffindor mascot." Louis looked at the Weasley twins again: "George, Fred, what do you think?"

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

Louis didn't know why, but he always wanted Harry to sing a song about the illusion that the minister's kindness would never end.

Draco waved his hands hurriedly, his face turned red in anxiety. He was currently in the stage of secret love and had not yet solved the mystery. After being teased like this by Louis, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

But Harry had his own ideas. He stretched out his hand politely and spoke Russian - as a country from the former camp, Russian is much more common than English: "Hello, dear sir."

"Being able to take time out of your busy schedule to watch the World Cup is a relatively pleasant thing." Lucius said with a reserved smile on his face, "I believe you will also have a deep understanding of it. I want to prohibit abuse.

Working in the Department of Muggle Items is no idle job."

Veela is a woman, and there is no doubt that she is one of the prettier women Louis has ever seen. However, unlike Harry who was drooling, Louis looked away after a few glances.

Percy looked at them with a dark face, thinking that this nickname is really hard to live with, right...

As soon as he finished speaking, Sirius and Snape coughed violently at the same time.

"Start as you say, Ludo." Fudge said kindly.

Seeing that they were standing there, Dumbledore stretched out his hand to conjure a bunch of tables and chairs for everyone to sit down. At this time, Ludo Bagman rushed into the box and shouted: "Everyone is ready.

Is it ready? Minister - can we start?"

Ludo Bagman drew his wand, pointed at his throat and said, "Sonorus!"

"Chris, go get some dried fruits for Uncle Lucius." After Louis said that, Draco came over and greeted him with a smile.

But a Percy who can listen to advice is no longer Percy.

"It's not interesting." Louis shrugged: "It's not like I've never seen the world, do you think I'm Harry?"

"But I don't think you've lost weight." Lucius poked Mr. Weasley in the stomach with his snake-headed staff, making the latter laugh.

"Mascot?" Harry looked up and thought, "Lion?"

The pronoun he uses here is he, not it.

The society belongs to Yes after it dies.

"So, what is it? Louis?" Ron asked impatiently.

The audience burst into cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waving at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem. The scene was really lively. On the blackboard opposite them, the last line of advertisement: "Bibi's Multi-flavored Beans - Every Bite"

It was an adventurous experience!" was erased and now displays: Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

On the right side of the stands was a neat bright red square, and loud cheers broke out at this moment. "I wonder what they brought." Mr. Weasley said, leaning out from his seat.

Lucius had already turned his attention to Arthur at this time. He walked over and stretched out his hand to Arthur: "Arthur, long time no see."

The Bulgarian Minister of Magic immediately held his hand and uttered a string of fluent Russian: "Oh, Boy-Who-Lived, let me take a good look at you... Oh my God, I have heard about your magical power.

Hello, I am Obalonsk, Minister of Magic of Bulgaria, nice to meet you."

Harry shook hands cautiously. He turned to look at Sirius, but found that his godfather was not looking at him at all, and was happily playing with Snape and Emma.

"Harry Potter! You know!" He loudly told the Bulgarian Minister of Magic next to him - the man was wearing a gorgeous black velvet robe with gold trim, and it seemed that he couldn't understand a word of English.

After all, Harry and Fudge knew each other, and Fudge held Harry's hand lovingly like an old father, greeted him, and introduced him to the wizards around him.

The whole box was silent for two or three seconds, as if they didn't expect Louis to say this answer, and then burst into laughter. Percy didn't know what was happening here, and kept looking over here.

Sure enough, the door opened, and Lucius's family of three walked in. He first shook hands with Fudge politely, then said hello to Dumbledore, then walked to Lewis and bowed slightly.

Although this box was full, the nearby boxes seemed to be full of big shots in the magic world. People kept coming over to say hello. Percy kept standing up and sitting down as if he was sitting on a hedgehog. When the magic

When the Minister himself, Cornelius Fudge, arrived, Percy bowed so low that his glasses fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Good guys, there are three single dogs in total. If you include Chromie, there should be four.

Fortunately, Narcissa did not go to find her, but went to talk to Solanlian. After learning that the person in front of her was Lewis's mother, she immediately put on a serious face.

"Your Highness."

"Acromantula?" the two said in unison.

His chubby face shone like a shiny tortilla.

Louis spread his hands, looked at Catherine, then at Percy, and said maliciously: "Weatherby..."

"I think you should stay away from Barty Crouch, after all, he can't even remember your name." Charlie patted Percy on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

Then, his words were like thunder, resounding throughout the packed stadium. His voice reverberated above everyone's heads like rolling thunder, spreading loudly to every corner of the stands.

"Hey, who says it isn't?" Mr. Weasley laughed and patted his belly: "Look, I've lost weight. The waistband of the trousers that Molly just sewed for me looks like it will need to be re-sewed in two days."

Sew it inside."

Louis didn't comment, and looked at Ginny who was practicing **** in Gabazui: "What do you think? Ginny?"

"Okay, without further ado, please allow me to introduce - the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

He was so embarrassed that he quickly repaired the lens with a wand, and then sat in his seat sluggishly.

"Oh my god, they can't be real people - why do their skins shine like the moon, and why do their hairs flutter in the wind even if there is no wind..." Harry murmured to himself, holding the telescope.

Watch non-stop.

Soon, he was speechless. The Veela began to dance, and his mind went blank with the Veela's dance. His nose was also hot, and two red lines were pulled off from the nostrils.

But he was completely unaware.

Louis saw Harry's pig brother appearance, looked down at the Veela's on the field, pushed Catherine, and pinched Ye Ziyan, and whispered: "You two take a good look, learn from it, and go back and dance for me..."

…”

The two women looked at each other and chose to ignore Louis, but they both secretly competed in their hearts. They must learn the Veela dance and must not let the other party get the upper hand.

(End of chapter)