Harry Potter Reborn

Harry led the way, while the others held their purchases in their hands and walked quickly into the woods along the passage illuminated by lanterns.

In their ears, hundreds of people were walking around, they heard shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing.

This kind of feverish excitement was very contagious and made people laugh from ear to ear, but it disappeared when it reached Harry.

When they emerged from the other side of the woods, they found themselves in the shadow of a huge stadium.

Part of the magnificent golden wall surrounding the arena, it looks like it could fit ten cathedrals inside.

Some foreign wizards exclaimed: "The stadium can accommodate 100,000 people. This is the largest stadium in the magic world."

Harry was very calm. There were too many huge and strange buildings in the Muggle world.

A girl in Harry's team suddenly said: "Last year, my family and I traveled here. But when we arrived near here from another direction, we remembered that there was something important at the hotel where we were staying, and left in a hurry.

.It’s such a shame, we almost could have seen this stadium.”

Hermione said: "That is actually a spell to drive away Muggles. When the stadium was built, hundreds of staff from the Ministry of Magic cast a spell to drive away Muggles on every inch of the place. As long as a Muggle comes close to it,

, they will leave because they suddenly think of urgent matters."

The nearest entrance to the gymnasium was already crowded with many shouting wizards.

When Zhang Qiu showed their tickets, the female ticket-checking wizard from the Ministry of Magic at the entrance pretended to look at their tickets. In fact, more attention was paid to Harry. She said, "First-class tickets, third-class tickets on the top floor."

A box, keep going upstairs, Mr. Potter!"

The stairs leading to the gymnasium are covered with purple carpet.

They climbed up the stairs together with the crowd, and slowly the crowds entered the stands on the left and right respectively.

Harry led the group of people up the stairs and finally reached the top of the stairs.

This is the highest point of the gymnasium and has several boxes.

They walked into a box with a door number that read "three". The top box had a wide view, facing the golden goal post and a hall surrounded on three sides.

You can overlook the entire arena.

The floor, ceiling, and pillars in the hall are all made of dark crystal, which reflects the light from outside.

There are dozens of purple and gold-plated chairs in the room, arranged in several rows.

But no one sat down. They were all excited and scared as they slowly moved to the large opening without any obstructions and looked down.

Fully 100,000 wizards are taking their seats one after another, and those seats are arranged in a staircase shape around the oval gymnasium.

Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which seems to come from the stadium itself.

From their vantage point, the playing field looked as smooth as velvet.

There are three pitching hoops on both sides of the field, fifty feet high.

To their right, at a height parallel to their top-floor box, there was a huge black screen that could be seen by the entire audience.

Golden words kept flashing on it, as if an invisible giant hand was writing words on the screen and then erasing them.

This is an advertisement from wizard merchants.

"Cornflower: A safe, reliable broom for the whole family with a built-in anti-theft buzzer."

"Skoll's All-Purpose Miracle Stain Remover: Removes stains with ease."

"Yapai Wizard Clothing - a chain of wizard clothing stores with branches in London, Paris and Hogsmeade."

"Honeydukes Candy Shop - A store of sweet candies that both adults and children love."

Harry even saw:

"The Leaky Cauldron - the most popular, comfortable and warm wizarding hotel in the wizarding world!"

"Magic Castle - providing you with breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, supper and desserts at any time."

These two advertisements lasted for a long time and seemed to take a lot of galleons.

"Huh? What's going on, Troy?" Harry asked.

Troy is the manager of the Leaky Cauldron and has a PhD in Business Administration from Harvard University in the Muggle world. After Harry recruited her, the Leaky Cauldron was fully managed by her.

The food brand Magic Castle has long been popular in the wizarding world and is the favorite food of young people and children.

At Troy's suggestion, as a catering branch, it was divided into the catering department of the Leaky Cauldron for easier management.

Troy reluctantly walked to Harry, and the row of sisters lying on the edge of the hall turned back and gave her a helpless expression.

Troy was furious: It's all plastic sisterhood. If something happens, one of them will hide faster than the other.

A blond beauty gave her a helpless look: Please, you are offending the boss, who dares to speak for you?

Troy said in a flattering manner: "Boss, after I heard at the Leaky Cauldron that the Quidditch World Cup could be advertised, I took the initiative to find staff from the Ministry of Magic to cooperate."

"Sorry, boss, I thought this was good for the promotion of the Leaky Cauldron, so I made my own decision. If you don't like it, I will never do it again in the future." Troy bit his lip and apologized anxiously.

At the same time, she knew the etiquette of apologizing very well, so she bent at ninety degrees and squeezed out two big white rabbits.

She only hoped that as long as Harry didn't drive her away, because she knew that before leaving, Harry would definitely use magic to erase all her memories of the magical world. She didn't want this, she was too obsessed.

This magical world.

Harry is a smart man and naturally knows what to look at at this time.

He said without blinking: "Oh, it's okay, I'm just asking casually. I actually have no urgent requirements for the development plan of the Leaky Cauldron. It doesn't matter whether it develops or not. Since you want to do it, then do it. I won't

Interfering.”

Harry's words brought Troy from hell to heaven.

"The boss is so kind..." Troy thought gratefully.

"But-" Harry said suddenly.

The turn of Harry's words made Troy anxious again: Is punishment still inevitable?

Harry leaned forward, put his thin lips against Troy's ear, and breathed softly: "Next time when you apologize, remember to wear a thinner shirt, I can't even see clearly..."

Troy: "(=ω=)"

…

"Dobby?" Hermione turned around unintentionally and said in surprise.

In their private room, a small and unexpected guy suddenly came in.

The legs are very short and can only reach the chair.

It was wrapped around a dirty and torn towel used to wipe the coffee table, as if it were wearing a loose robe. Its face was buried in its hands, and it was hiding at the door, looking in through the gaps between its fingers.

This is very similar to the house elf Dobby Hermione had met who served Harry for a period of time.

But if you look carefully, it's actually not the case.

It has huge brown eyes and a nose as big as a tomato.

"Are you calling me Dobby?" asked the house elf.

It had a high-pitched voice, and Hermione suspected it was a female house elf - although it was difficult to tell the difference between the sexes of house elves.

"I made a mistake just now. You are very similar to an elf named Dobby," Hermione said.

"Miss, I also know Dobby, he used to be the elf of the Malfoy family. My name is Winky, and I am the elf of Mr. Barty Crouch's family," she said.

"Do you know how Dobby is doing now? How pitiful he must be now that he has been separated from the wizarding family. He may even be captured by the Elf Management Office of the Ministry of Magic." Winky said worriedly.

Hermione said: "It is living a good life now. It helps in the Hogwarts kitchen, and the school will pay it a little reward."

"What!" Twinkle screamed, with a look of horror on her face.

Her voice was like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other, it was so harsh that everyone in the box couldn't help but frown.

She was extremely shocked and heartbroken and said: "Dobby actually gets paid! How could he do this! House elves shouldn't get paid for their work."

Hermione looked at Winky with pity and said, "Dobby has regained his freedom. He can work normally and get paid normally."

"Don't you think you should be paid for your work?" Hermione asked.

"No...no..." Twinkle covered her face, as if thinking about this issue was a heinous crime.

Hermione said: "Winky, what can you do? Why are you standing at the door? You can come in."

Twinkle said: "Master...he asked me to occupy a front row seat for him in the box, but I didn't know which box it was, so I had to look for it one by one."

She forgot to glance at the edge of the box, and her eyes were filled with fear: "Please forgive me for being disrespectful. I'm afraid of heights and I really don't dare to walk over."

Hermione frowned, obviously feeling that Barty Crouch was not a good guy.

"Can't you refuse?" Hermione said.

"Of course not... Winky is a very well-behaved house elf. Even if I don't want to, I will still obey your orders." Winky said stubbornly.

"Mr. Potter, I'm going to go check out another box." Winky said, about to leave.

"Winky." Harry called her.

"What's the matter with you, sir?" Shen Xian said fearfully.

Harry smiled and said: "I want to ask, where is Barty Crouch Jr. now?"

"He's..." Winky suddenly looked at Harry in fear, and covered her mouth with her broad palms.

"You...what are you talking about? My little master was imprisoned in Azkaban more than ten years ago and died there." Winky said.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong then. You can go and do your work." Harry said with a smile.

"Goodbye sir." Twinkle left.

…

Zhang Qiu sat back next to Harry and said: "Barty Crouch Jr., I remember that it was because he was discovered to be a Death Eater that his father did not become the Minister of Magic. Then Barty Crouch

Rauch exterminated his family and sent his son to Azkaban himself. How could you ask him?"

Harry said: "The truth is that the mother of Barty Crouch Jr., who was seriously ill, took Polyjuice Potion and exchanged identities with Barty Crouch Jr., and Barty Crouch Jr. has been locked up at home since then.

"

Zhang Qiu was stunned by this answer.

"Come and watch, the game is about to begin." A girl shouted excitedly from the edge of the box.

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