Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Arthur and the others looked at the door at the same time, but Connor was the only one who focused on the house elf of the Crouch family.

Sirius didn't panic at all, he put his hands on his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.

Since he decided to help Regulus revitalize the Black family, he was destined to accept everything about the Black family.

As he advertises himself as "the oldest and noble Black family", he naturally needs to put on a proper posture, so he will not be timid towards Minister Fudge at all.

In addition, it was the relationship between Fudge and Crouch that allowed him to enter Azkaban at the speed of light. In any case, he was also on the right side, so there was no need to feel guilty.

"Come here! This way, please! The competition should start soon!" Minister Fudge looked a little more affluent, and was talking to a wizard in luxurious clothes.

Wearing a black velvet robe trimmed with gold, the wizard walked into the box absent-mindedly with a worried expression on his brow.

Fudge smiled brightly, and led the wizard to take a seat, "Mr. Obalonsk, you sit here, this is the seat we specially prepared for Bulgaria!"

"You don't need to worry too much, do you? Mr. Krum is a genius Seeker! He can definitely catch the Golden Snitch!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Obalonsk nodded, responding indifferently.

Fudge didn't seem to intend to let him go, and continued to babble, his expression becoming more and more joyful.

The results of the English team are so good that Fudge is now a little carried away.

You must know that the Bulgarian team has star players, and the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic is always difficult to deal with.

It is also because the England team's chances of winning are too great this time, so it is not easy for the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic to put on an overly arrogant stance.

In the era without war, the results of Quidditch, a sports competition, can naturally be used as the facade of various magical worlds.

Obalonsk, as the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria, is also in a very uncomfortable mood now, and he is always on guard against the spittle spewed out by Fudge.

He turned his head to the other side, and suddenly saw the house elf in the distance, and another familiar person.

He rubbed his eyes and made sure that he had indeed seen the man's magic image on the information, so he stood up quickly and walked towards the man.

"Mr. Kong? You are Mr. Kong, right? I've heard of you a long time ago! Without you, England's Quidditch World Cup this year might not have made it to the finals!"

When he said these words, he deliberately turned his head to look at Fudge who was following behind and continued to babble. When he found that Fudge's face became ugly, he immediately felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Who are you?" Kong Nuo raised his head and asked the wizard who stretched out his hand.

Obalonsk said quickly: "I am Vasir Obalonsk, the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria. Nice to meet you!"

He glanced at Fudge's face out of the corner of his eye, seeing that Fudge's face was getting uglier and ugly, he was already sure that Fudge would not deal with this Mr. Kong!

It's no wonder that when Fudge talked about the strength of the England team, he didn't mention Connors!

As the Quidditch team is the face of the Bulgarian wizarding world, Obalonsk is naturally very concerned about it.

Through the collection of information from various sources, it is known that the reason why the England team can become so strong is that it has undergone special training in secret by Connor.

Being able to have a good relationship with Kong Nuo now can not only disgust Fudge, but also plan for the future of the Bulgarian team.

"Hello!" Kong Nuo shook hands absently.

Obalonsk continued: "Mr. Kong, are you interested in house-elves? In fact, there are quite a lot of house-elves and castles in Bulgaria. If you want, I can give you a castle containing house-elves as a gift. "

"If you have time, you can go and have a look. It would be great if you can guide our Quidditch team by the way!"

"I can't talk about guidance. If you need it, you can contact Williamson and the others first." Kong Nuo didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he pushed the handover work to the martial arts hall.

Anyway, Williamson has started to advertise, so he probably won't reject the Bulgarian Minister of Magic.

"Okay! I hope you can give me some pointers in the future!" Obalonsk looked at Fudge's face that looked like he had swallowed a fly, and smiled with satisfaction.

Guidance can be considered in the long run. Now, disgusting Fudge and making yourself feel better is the most important thing.

Fudge let out a breath, and said something casually: "Mr. Kong, why are you here? This is old Barty's house elf, loyal and loyal, you can't take it away!"

Kong Nuo responded casually: "I'm just a little curious, she seems to be hiding something, there seems to be someone in this position..."

The house elf seemed to be terrified, clutching the table and chairs with both hands, tremblingly said: "Winky doesn't know what you are talking about! Winky is taking a seat for the master, he will come to watch the game later!"

"But I trust my intuition..." Kong Nuo raised his eyebrows, "I can still feel a faint breath and heartbeat, although some people are noisy."

Fudge's complexion suddenly became worse, and he sat down very naturally, "How is it possible? Could it be that Mr. Kong hasn't had a good rest recently? So he is suspicious? Just like your principal!"

As if to prove his point, he roughly pushed the house elf Winky away, touched the seat, and then his expression changed.

Noticing the change on Fudge's face, the expressions of the others also became a little subtle.

Sirius, Fudge, and Crouch didn't deal with it, so he was naturally the first to jump out, and went to Shining's side to grope together.

"Like a piece of clothing? Could it be an invisibility cloak?" He frowned and said, grabbing a corner of it and pulling it up.

Winky kept groping in the air, as if trying to stop Sirius' behavior.

However, it was too late, and a man with a stiff body appeared in front of everyone.

Kong Nuo rubbed his chin and said, "Sure enough, there are people. The function of the invisibility cloak is like this. It feels normal!"

"This person looks familiar..." Arthur scratched his head and said something uncertain.

Fudge's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, but he didn't bother to wipe the sweat, and stammered, "Baddy Jr... Barty Crouch Jr.? Why did he appear here!"

Obalonsk noticed one thing, Fudge's complexion became worse than ever, while his complexion became better than ever.

The smile doesn't disappear, it just transfers to another person's face.