some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 10 Diagon Alley Scramble
Facts have proved that watching the excitement is always a common feature of human beings, whether it is the East or the West, whether it is Muggles or wizards.

The entire street was blocked by crowds of onlookers, you couldn't even see where the fighters were, you could only hear the noise faintly.

I don't know, I thought it was a celebrity meeting.

William also saw a few reporters floating in the air on broomsticks. They were hastily turning on the camera, and kept shouting, "Hurry up and fight!"

Sure enough, Western journalists ran very fast, and they flew not too slow!
William and Cedric were short in stature and easily slipped through the cracks.

In the middle of the street, two waves of people are confronting each other.

The light golden hair rippling with the afterglow of the setting sun vs the extremely gorgeous bright red hair.

However, the number of redheads is obviously more.

The man standing in the front was tall and thin, wearing glasses, with thinning red hair and a bald patch on top.

Behind the man stood a boy: a boy with a broad, freckled face that looked almost brown and black.

He picked up the old wizard robe, exposing his arms with bulging muscles. It looked like he had been trained, at least he had been doing iron all year round.

The boy named Charlie Weasley seemed to want to hit someone just now, but his father grabbed his collar and stopped him firmly.

Behind them, there are two children who are about the same age as William, with the same gorgeous red hair and freckles. The most amazing thing is that they look exactly the same.

This is a pair of twins!

In the hands of the twins, each carried a toy similar to a pistol.

The number of people with light blond hair is much smaller, there are only two, a middle-aged man, and his ten-year-old son.

Although the number of people is small, the aura is unexpectedly full, or rather, a little more domineering.

Both father and son raised their haughty chins at the same time, with disdain in their eyes, they thought that the whole street was their family property!

The pale golden man standing in the front held a magic wand in his left hand, which was decorated with emerald-shaped diamonds, which were extremely large in size, like pigeon eggs.

He patted the elegant robes, and stared at the red-haired man with cold gray-blue eyes.

"Aww - Arthur Weasley, your son is not very well-bred, he almost stained my robes just now.

This kind of clothing was bought in France. I doubt whether you can afford to pay for it with your financial resources. "

Lucius's dove eggs, glistening in the setting sun, glanced contemptuously at the wand in Charlie's hand.

The wand in the boy's hand was already very worn out, and it was even peeled off in some places, with unicorn hair leaking from one end.

"Tsk tsk, it's really shabby." Lucius mocked with a long annoying voice, "Weasley, you don't even have the money to change your son's wand... It seems that the salary of the Ministry of Magic is not enough to support him." Your family."

"This has nothing to do with you, Lucius Malfoy." Arthur said coldly: "You should still think about how to deal with Alastor, he really wants to talk to you."

Speaking of Mad-Eye, Lucius was like a cock that had been strangled, his pale face showed a hint of rosiness.

"Hmph, don't bother you, I'll get rid of him sooner or later! As for you, you'd better go to the second-hand store and look for used textbooks. If you go late, they might be gone!"

Lucius turned his gaze to Charlie and the twin brothers, and he said contemptuously, "Isn't it? Weasley, who breeds as fast as a mudblood..."

Before Lucius finished speaking, he was attacked, not by Arthur, but by the two twin children.

The toy guns in their hands actually shot out some kind of milky white, sticky unknown liquid.

The liquid didn't hit Lucius' expensive robes, it shot directly in his face.

Lucius was furious, picked up his wand, and slammed the end of the pigeon egg at Arthur's head.

There was a big bump on Arthur's head, but he was not to be outdone, and he swung straight up with a beautiful right hook.

Lucius used the magical skill of repeatedly jumping horizontally in an attempt to dodge tactically.

But it was gaudy and useless, and was hit on the nose by Arthur's punch.

A large amount of blood flowed out, and his wand flew out, gurgling and rolling on the ground.

William has always doubted the authenticity of the pigeon egg, and now he can proudly announce that it is true!
Because Lucius didn't even care about the blood from his nose, he threw himself out and kept shouting, "Whoever dares to snatch my Sierra Leone Star, my Malfoy family swears to kill him!"

From the looks of it, Arthur often fights, and he has a good grasp of the situation.

He kicked Lucius on the ass, causing the other party to perform the ass backwards, flat sand and falling wild goose.

But Lucius was not a vegetarian either. Before he fell, he used the Quidditch defensive skill that had been lost for a hundred years—the scorpion wagging its tail.

I saw him put his feet together, and quickly popped out, directly entangled Arthur, and even fell out with the other party.

Arthur took advantage of the opportunity to slam on Lucius, and the latter screamed in pain, but it was quickly turned into a muffled groan.

Arthur grabbed Lucius by the neck, preventing him from reaching for the wand.

But Lucius was still reaching for his wand desperately... In fact, he just wanted to get his pigeon eggs!
There seemed to be endless power pouring out of Lucius, he actually dragged Arthur forward and shouted, "Are you locking my throat, are you locking my throat?!"

two old men,
In the middle of Diagon Alley,

in a manly way,

Crazy touching, rubbing, screaming,
Immortal...

All of a sudden, there were cheers and cheers, and the melon-eating people around were shouting various cheering slogans.

"Okay, hit him like this!"

"That red-haired guy, why did the monkey steal peaches when he fought? Hey, have you eaten yet, you should work harder!"

The most excited ones were the dedicated reporters, who were carrying cameras and frantically snapped pictures, preparing to publish them on tomorrow's Daily Prophet.

Along with the flow of people, William and Cedric are constantly moving forward.

Cedric was very anxious, William glanced at it and asked, "Why, do you know him?"

"Well." Cedric nodded, "The red-haired twins are the Weasley brothers. They are my good friends. Mr. Weasley is my father's colleague."

"Then what are you talking about, let's go up and help." William said as it should.

"Ah?" Cedric couldn't keep up with William's circuit, "Are you sure you want to help fight, not go up to fight?"

Cedric, being a good boy, had never fought before.

"Putting fights?" William suddenly realized, and gave a thumbs up: "That's right, that guy with light blond hair is hard to deal with at first glance... We were sideways and sneaked up on us, and he couldn't find us afterwards.

Really have you, Cedric. "

"..." Cedric felt that he didn't mean that!
"This kid actually wants to sneak attack, shameless!" William yelled.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the light-blond boy, who was about to smash the glass bottle out of his hand.

A glass bottle filled with half a bottle of ice-cold Coke... Boy, it's okay to hit it on the head.

William raised his arm, and it was magic.

This was also the first spell of his wizarding career.

"Wingardim Leviosa."

well,

fantastic.

William felt again what he had felt in Ollivander's room.

Holding the magic wand, he seemed to be holding the whole world, and the originally elusive magic power seemed to be under his control, as docile as a lamb.

William knew the spell was successful, because intuition never fails.

Cedric was astonished.

This magic is not difficult, but for little wizards, it is something that they only learn after two months of schooling, and William has just been exposed to magic wands for a short time, and he succeeded for the first time.

But William was extremely embarrassed.

He cast the spell successfully, but missed, and a flash of light hit the big piece of ice cream in Draco's right hand.

The ice cream wobbled and floated up, and there was a "pop", and the whole piece was stuck on Draco's face!
William: "..."

Cedric: "..."

Brother Weasley: "Beautiful!"

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(ps Do you want to win the friendship of the Malfoy family? Draco sincerely invites you to vote for recommendation and present a pigeon egg.)
(End of this chapter)