Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Early the next morning, the whole castle became noisy.

The vendors in Hogsmeade were pulling carriages and horses and carrying permits from the main entrance of the campus.

Then, just like a few months ago, the stall was opened.

After the final exam, the little wizards' consumption enthusiasm is high. After all, this time can be said to be a rare time when "teachers don't care and parents are away".

What's more, for some ordinary little wizards, this moment is their last time to use magic in the next two months.

Moreover, they are still looking forward to something else.

Draco had not taken the lead to attack Gemma Farley, but he did not expect that the other party actually walked over at this time.

"Malfoy, it seems like you didn't listen to any of my advice!" She said condescendingly.

"Your suggestion?" Draco raised his head with a half-smile: "Are you referring to your nonsense?"

Gemma was speechless for a moment, opening and closing her mouth one after another, and was suddenly made to forget how to speak by this rhetorical question.

What followed was anger.

How dare he? !

"How dare I?!" Draco seemed to see what she was thinking, and then stood up.

"There are more bold ones, do you want to see them?"

"You...what are you going to do?" Gemma's face turned red, and a kind of anger after her authority was provoked filled her mind.

"I want to give you a chance to challenge me!" Draco looked at the woman in front of him as if he were looking at a dead object.

"An opportunity...to challenge you...!"

What Draco said was quite bold, and even shocked the hearts of those who heard it.

The corners of Draco's lips raised seemed to be reflected in Gemma's flushed face opposite him, and the trembling corners of his lips were a sign of excitement after hearing some good news.

He spoke slowly and with authority: "Seize this opportunity."

"Okay." Gemma gritted her teeth and nodded: "That's right, I also have this plan to teach you some lessons on behalf of your father!"

These words were extremely serious and directly put him in the position of an elder.

In Draco's ears, it was undoubtedly the most harsh provocation in the world.

He also gritted his teeth and smiled.

"If you can do it, do it!"

Gemma looked at Draco's expression, and then she felt like she was coming back to her senses. Then she turned around, her robes flying!

Harry stood aside and looked at Draco in surprise.

"I thought you would explain how unhappy you were with her and why, and how much you wanted to beat her up."

Draco looked at Gemma's back and curled his lips disdainfully: "I can't act like a resentful woman who has been abandoned."

Then, a suspicious glance came that was not friendly.

Draco twitched his lips: "Nothing else."

Hermione held her forehead helplessly and sighed: "I really don't expect you boys to change your unique way of describing yourself, but - I'm still listening."

"Little accident." Harry smiled and looked at Draco: "So, did you just say it directly?"

"Of course." Draco nodded without hesitation.

"If we lose, it will be very ugly. It will be like a self-righteous clown who talks to himself."

"Yeah." Draco confirmed Harry's words again, and then flicked his wrist.

"It's not a big deal, as long as you don't lose!"

……

No way out? !

Harry didn't know Draco 100%, but at least he was sure that if he lost this game and became a buffoon, it would definitely become an indelible stain in his life.

This is due to his character.

It's even possible that this stain was caused by him taking the initiative.

That would be even harder to accept.

Therefore, in disguise, Draco really put himself on the stove to be roasted.

Either life or... death.

Soon, professors also came in twos and threes. The atmosphere of the exhibition game was very relaxed, and many complicated and unnecessary links were omitted.

Jordan even walked directly onto the stage, stretched his waist and made a snapping sound.

The crowd fell silent.

Then, he asked directly: "What do you want me to do? Let's get started.

Let us directly invite the top three players from the seven grades to come forward! ! "

As the twenty-one contestants greeted each other and stood scattered on the stage, Jordan, as the host, confiscated the drinks of the Weasley twins and started the introduction while drinking.

“Exhibition matches, as the name suggests, are for entertainment.

Prizes - none, rankings - none, honors - none!

Even the players... don’t have to be there! "

Jordan spoke casually, without any script.

However, the little wizards still listened quietly to his nonsense.

It even feels fun.

Many people even set their sights on the teachers' seats, but saw that the teachers were all smiling.

Without the majesty of the past, it actually seemed much closer.

This makes the atmosphere of the entire stadium more relaxed and happy.

"Here, there are only challengers and challenged ones!" Jordan introduced.

"The person being challenged can refuse the challenge invitation."

"Don't... isn't it very possible that we will only see one or two duels?!" someone asked.

"This situation is indeed possible. But it is a bit unlikely!" Jordan chuckled.

“You see, we give the challenger the right to refuse.

So naturally, challengers must also be given... the right to speak! But let me state in advance that it is best not to use swear words, or words that are more... um... "

Then he pointed to the teacher's seat.

"Of course, if you are not afraid of your teacher watching from above, then just say it."

Afterwards, he even scanned the players.

Hmm... At present, it seems that there is no such person who is not very smart.

"Then let's begin! Who will be the first to issue a challenge invitation!"

George shrugged and stepped out.

"Fred, as agreed, whoever wins will be the brother!"

Then he was about to take the phone and announce to the entire Hogwarts that the two of them would be called "George Fred" after this war.

Suddenly, a little arrogant Slytherin witch took the lead and got the microphone first.

"Hermione Granger, I challenge you!"

"Okay, I'll answer -"

However, Hermione's words had just left her mouth, and the little witch over there seemed to have not finished speaking and continued to speak loudly.

"If I win, Harry will date me!"

? ?

Harry tilted his head.

Am I... being objectified? ?

In the stands, there were boos and various noisy discussions.