Chinese students at Hogwarts

Everyone immediately dressed up.

Zhang Xiao watched them put on green high hats and put Irish flag patterns on both sides of their cheeks.

He pinned the rose-shaped badge on his chest and set off happily with various items, large and small.

It's really strange to say that although wizards and Muggles are very different from each other, they still strangely identify with their nationality and maintain a certain sense of national honor.

They also identify with their country's national flag and national anthem, and even know how to sing it. They don't know who taught them.

Mr. Weasley led the way, walking quickly into the woods along the lantern-lit passage.

Zhang Xiao felt this scene that he had never seen before in a strange way.

The concerts in the previous life may have been of this scale, but I have never been to one.

There was a dense crowd around him. In the various lights of lanterns, he heard hundreds of people walking around, heard shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing.

This kind of feverish excitement was very contagious. Harry, Ron, and even Malfoy were all jumping and singing around them.

Hermione couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, and even Zhang Xiao himself turned up the corners of his mouth, feeling happy.

They walked through the woods for twenty minutes, talking and laughing loudly, and finally came out on the other side of the woods.

"Wow -" the crowd stopped and looked up at the huge golden wall in front of them. This wall was extremely high, at least a hundred meters high.

Zhang Xiao smacked his lips and looked at the arena that cast a huge shadow in shock. From his own perspective, he could only see part of the wall.

Even though I have seen many 'wonders' and China's shocking infrastructure, I am still fascinated by the power of magic at this moment.

"It can accommodate 100,000 spectators!" Mr. Weasley said slowly, with his hands behind his back and a look of pride and emotion on his face: "Five hundred staff members of the Ministry of Magic have been busy for this for a whole year.

Every inch of the place was under a Muggle-Repelling Charm.

During this year, whenever Muggles approach this place, they will suddenly remember urgent matters and walk away in a hurry..."

Mr. Weasley clapped his hands and shouted loudly:

"Okay, follow me, children, be careful not to get separated, we are entering now!"

The little wizards followed Mr. Arthur step by step, and they came to the nearest entrance, where many yelling wizards were already surrounding them.

Zhang Xiao watched Mr. Weasley hand over a thick stack of tickets, and the witch at the entrance placed the tickets on a brass machine.

"First class ticket," the witch said loudly, "Top box! Go all the way upstairs, Arthur, to the top."

The stairs leading to the gymnasium are covered with burgundy carpet. They climbed up the stairs together with the crowd, and slowly the crowd entered the stands on the left and right sides.

The excitement brought by the VIP box was quickly worn away by the long process of climbing stairs.

The gymnasium, which is more than 100 meters high, has almost thirty floors. The little wizard, who has never climbed such a high staircase, only feels that his legs are sore and weak, and his legs are shaking every time he climbs a step.

In the end, young wizards such as Harry Malfoy and Ron who exercised regularly had to carry the girls who could no longer climb up.

When they reached the top box, the little wizards seemed to be full of strength again, throwing themselves on the seats, and then uniformly let out comfortable moans.

Zhang Xiao was not too tired. He simply came to the railing and looked around. The location of the box was indeed great. It was located at the highest point of the stadium. Looking from under the railing, the distance of more than 100 meters high made people feel dizzy. A dizzy feeling.

As in football, the best position is behind the goal and this is a favorite among die-hard fans.

The box faced the golden goal post and had about twenty purple and gold-plated seats.

Looking down from a high position, the wizards held up their lighted wands and took their seats one after another. The more than 100,000 wizards were like a bright galaxy.

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

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

A huge blackboard lies across the top of the stadium. No matter which angle you look at it, it looks like you are facing the blackboard.

Golden text flashed on the blackboard - Zhang Xiao looked at it for a while, uh, advertisement.

Cornflower: The broomstick for the whole family – safe, reliable, with built-in anti-theft buzzer…

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

...Fengya brand wizard uniforms-London, Paris, Hogsmeade...

By the way, Zhang Xiao suddenly turned around, his eyes were shining brightly, and he had already opened his Dharma Eyes.

Carefully inspecting every corner of the top-level box, no one else came except myself at this moment.

No—no that poor house-elf Winky.

Zhang Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he searched more and more carefully, scanning almost inch by inch, and in the end he even waved his hand vigorously.

A strong wind howled and swirled across the entire top-floor box.

"Zhang, thank you, that's so thoughtful. I'm so hot now that I just want to jump into the pond and take a quick shower."

"So timely!"

"Help Kamikaze!"

A row of little wizards were lying on the seats, and there were a lot of compliments. When the whole body was hot and sweating, there was a burst of cold wind, which was really refreshing, okay?

The corners of Zhang Xiao's mouth twitched, Hey! You actually enjoyed it.

I had no choice but to quietly send in a few more wisps of breeze, and then I sat back in my seat and began to meditate.

If I remember correctly, little Barty should be wearing an invisibility cloak next to the elf.

But just now I looked with my magic eye, and the entire box was empty. The imitation invisibility cloak was far worse than the Deathly Hallows, and it was absolutely impossible to hide from the magic eye.

So Barty Jr. isn't here?

Zhang Xiao's eyebrows furrowed as he thought about Voldemort's Hogsmeade-Church layout which was not brilliant but could be called a conspiracy.

After my father analyzed it with him, he found that this was definitely not a plan that Voldemort could come up with. At that time, he suspected that he had received assistance.

It's most likely Barty Jr. and Umbridge. Now that I see it, it's probably true.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao had a headache. Voldemort really had nothing to fear. After splitting the seven souls, Voldemort was just a moody lunatic with no power.

But with the help of Barty and Umbridge, the madman's power can be maximized, and this is the most terrifying thing.

Zhang Xiao was also a little confused about the relationship between the previous life and this world in the original work. He originally thought that this world and the present world were two worlds, just projections of each other.

But now there is some uncertainty. The most important thing is that it was there in the previous life, but not in this life. When he was in China, he had secretly investigated the situation of his family in the previous life.

In my previous life, my parents were the youngest of four siblings, but the results of the investigation were surprising.

The other relatives are all here, but they have become three brothers and sisters, except for their parents.

No matter how he thought about it, Zhang Xiao still felt that his mind was in a mess. Forget it, it was better to live the present moment and solve the matter in front of him.

By the way, the original work. Although the original work is completely different from what I experienced, the information in the original work is terrifyingly accurate.

Whether it was the magic stone or the Horcrux, Zhang Xiao relied on the original work to gain the upper hand, but why was the original work so accurate?

If this life is really the last life, then JK Rowling’s story undoubtedly contributed a lot, but it is not the previous life, so where did the story come from?

Tsk. Zhang Xiao smacked his lips, feeling that the various clues were complicated and confusing.

"Zhang?"

Hearing hot breath, Zhang Xiao turned around and found the little witch Hermione leaning over and whispering:

"What's wrong with you? Mr. Weasley has been calling you just now. Minister Barty Crouch is here. Mr. Weasley is introducing you, but you don't respond at all."

Zhang Xiao moved away and rubbed his itchy ears.

While I was thinking about it, the people in the box had already arrived one after another.

Mr. Weasley kept shaking hands with people, and those people looked like they were high-ranking wizards. Percy was hunched over, bowing repeatedly.

Harry was sandwiched between the two people with an awkward look on his face, not knowing what to do.

"That's Barty Crouch and Bulgaria's Minister for Magic, Obalonsk."

The little witch is still serious about making up for Zhang Xiao what she just missed.

Zhang Xiao immediately focused his attention on the two of them. The Bulgarian Minister of Magic was a tall, middle-aged man, wearing a gorgeous black velvet robe with gold trim.

On the other side of Harry is Barty Crouch.

He looked like a man in his fifties, with a straight back and stiff movements. He was wearing a spotless suit and tie.

A short mustache, as if it had been trimmed with a sliding ruler. His shoes were also polished.

He looks less like the Minister of Magic and more like an upper-class politician living in Downing Street.

Zhang Xiao once suspected that Barty Crouch Jr. might drink Polyjuice Potion and disguise himself as Barty, and he vaguely mentioned using Polyjuice Potion to disguise himself.

Dumbledore was definitely a genius. Not only did he not despise the young wizard's opinion, but he treated it as an important possibility with great solemnity.

He also personally went to the inauguration ceremony to investigate. In short, the old principal's opinion was that he could not see any trace of magical disguise, if Barty Jr.'s magical attainments had not surpassed him for the time being.

At this moment, Ludo Bagman ran in quickly, with a warm smile on his round face. He is the director of the Magic Sports Department, and is also the commentator and host of this World Cup.

As soon as he came in, he shouted:

"Bati~Bati, oh - I mean - Mr. Minister, are you ready to start?"

Crouch's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously and said dryly:

"Let's get started, Ludo."

Ludo drew his wand, pointed at his throat and said, "Loud!" Then his words were like thunder, resounding throughout the packed stadium.

His voice echoed around the pitch and reached every corner of the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen...welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Finals!"

The audience burst into cheers and applause.

Tens of thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem. The scene was really lively.

The little wizards also shook their chess pieces, causing them to sing chaotically, and the rose-shaped badges on their chests roared at the top of their lungs (Ireland must win! Come on Ireland!)

On the blackboard across from them, the last line advertising (Bibi's All-Flavour Beans - every bite is an adventure!) has been erased and now reads: Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

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

On the right side of the stand was a neat bright red square formation. At this moment, enthusiastic cheers broke out, as if the entire platform was shaking.

"Wonder what they brought," said Mr. Weasley, leaning out of his seat.

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

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but have an expectant smile on his face, here it comes!

I'm Kangkang, how charming is this Veela!

I saw a hundred Veela gliding into the field, they——————

Zhang Xiao can't even describe it in words. Veela are undoubtedly extremely beautiful. Their facial features are extremely delicate, completely based on human aesthetics, and even a little unreal.

Their skin is glowing, like moonlight and starlight, with pearl-like whiteness, and their long silver hair is windless and flowing behind their heads - a bit like a Head and Shoulders advertisement.

With soft sighs, the Veelas began to dance.

Ah - how beautiful - it was a kind of extreme joy. A strange thought suddenly came to his mind. It seemed that Veela - could also get married? Can you have offspring with a wizard?

Immediately afterwards, he felt something very hot on his chest, and the golden light spell started to work naturally. Zhang Xiao was startled and suddenly came to his senses. He had walked to the edge of the railing without realizing it.

hiss! Is the charm so strong?

Even though he had received a big charm spell without protection, he had at least been intoxicated for a few seconds, right?

Zhang Xiao turned around and looked around, and found that the expressions of the adult wizards were a little swaying, but they were obviously sitting in their seats and did not move. Mr. Weasley looked at Zhang Xiao who had come back to his senses with some surprise:

"Oh? You broke free so quickly? Did you also use a protective spell?"

A protective spell? There is actually a protective spell specifically designed to deal with Veela?

That's right, if there was no protective spell, just relying on Veela's charm, the wizard would not be able to scream for a son-in-law and then succeed in taking over.

However, Veela's status is good, but it is not an important race, and it obviously does not control wizards.

At this moment, Harry was raising one leg to straddle the railing, as if he was about to jump off the railing, while Ron had already begun to tear off his hat and badge, with a silly smile on his face.

Malfoy took off one sleeve and flexed his arms to bulge his biceps in a bodybuilder's pose.

George and Fred were not much better. They held hands and made the classic appearance of Jack and Silky in Titanic, as if they were running towards the Veela together.

The little witches sat aside with their arms folded angrily, watching the boys' embarrassment with cold eyes.

Zhang Xiao seriously doubts that the protective spell specifically for Veela was invented by women!

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommended ticket

I won’t write about the game process. The original work is exciting enough. I will mainly write about the following things in one stroke. Everything that needs to be explained before the start of the game is also explained, and all the threads that need to be buried are buried.