Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Chapter 379 We have to show off!

"Lucius, your son has been very close to Harry Potter recently."

"What's the matter? Do you, the Malfoy family, also want to have some relationship with the famous [Savior]?"

Lucius could already hear the Dark Lord's slimy and disgusting whispers. Even though it was just a sound he imagined, it still made him nervous.

If the Dark Lord really noticed this.

As he thought about it, he found it difficult to maintain his demeanor, so he suddenly stood up and walked downstairs.

Below the stands, the players’ rest area.

"My dad is here." Draco nodded to his friends and turned to leave the Weasley family.

No one knew what kind of conversation took place over there. Their voices gradually became louder, and finally, after a roar that seemed to be difficult to suppress, the voices were suppressed again.

Afterwards, the father and son separated again.

But unlike when they came here, this time after they separated, their smiles became more delicate.

"Are you okay?" Harry couldn't help but ask as he headed to the stadium.

"It's okay." Draco shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised: "Some old sayings, but if you ask me - haha, times have changed."

"Draco" Hermione couldn't help but look at her friend with some worry, she heard some different meaning from this.

"Don't worry." Draco looked at Hermione, and the aggressive look from the Malfoy family seemed to see through everything.

"Hermione, you think too much. I'm not playing any rebellious and immature tricks with my father. What I mean is - I absolutely support the interests of the Malfoy family, but I'm not a puppet of the family."

"Okay." Hermione said no more. In fact, she didn't quite understand what Draco said. Family and the like were too distant to her, and it was not something recorded in books.

Harry nodded and stopped talking, just patted his shoulder.

"Warriors!" Professor McGonagall came over, clapped her hands, and said with a relaxed smile: "Warriors, prepare to enter the venue. Family members are requested to leave the rest area and go to the stands.

Those who wish to travel to London can take the Hogwarts Express. The express train will run along the route of the competition and broadcast the event in real time.”

Molly kissed the three children goodbye gently, then came to Harry and patted the children's faces: "Okay, see you in London."

"See you in London, Mrs. Weasley." Harry nodded.

Molly came to Draco, patted his pale face and held his shoulders.

"You have broad shoulders." She said, "You will grow up to be an excellent boy. Anyway, kid, be yourself!"

"Molly." Arthur put his hand on his lover's shoulder. Perhaps he felt that Molly had said too much, and it was a bit abrupt and inappropriate to pay attention to other people's family affairs.

"Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Weasley," Draco said seriously.

Arthur looked at Draco, nodded with a smile, patted his shoulder and joked: "He is indeed very strong, much stronger than your father. He was very thin when he was in school."

"I'm working out." Draco smiled.

The Weasleys left, and everyone was relatively quiet in the common room under Professor McGonagall's control.

After a while, Professor McGonagall informed them to prepare to enter.

At the same time, Jordan's passionate voice was heard outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the second event of the Triwizard Tournament - [The Wizard's Path]

This will be a competition spanning most of Britain. Under the watchful eyes of wizards across Britain, a total of twenty-two outstanding wizards will be divided into eight groups to compete in the chariot racing competition.

Next, let us welcome the team from Durmstrang Academy.

The first team to appear is——Northern Cold Wind!! "

At the same time, in the lounge, at the instruction of Professor McGonagall, Victor Krum, Marcus Flint and a boy from Durmstrang stood up.

"The Pope, the Fool, and the Star." Hermione read the tarot cards that the three of them had, thinking about what abilities they had.

Shortly after the northern chill left, Durmstrang's second team named Fargo also left the lounge.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people in the lounge. Out of home court etiquette, the first ones to leave were those from the other two schools.

When the fourth team, Fleur's team, left, they were cheered by almost half of Hogwarts.

When the cheers gradually faded away, Jordan's voice sounded at the right time.

"Next, it's the four teams from Hogwarts!

The first team to appear is——【Nobodies】!"

Harry turned his gaze to George Fred, then frowned and looked at Cedric.

If it is Hufflepuff's usual humble attitude, it is normal to use this name.

However, surprisingly, Harry also received the same searching look from Cedric.

Apparently, Cedric was also wondering if Harry had come up with the name of the team.

At the same time, out of the corner of Harry's eye, a familiar figure stood up.

"Let's go," Draco said, brushing the non-existent dust off his wizard robes.

"You?" Harry looked at Draco in surprise, as if he felt like he had gotten to know this friend all over again.

"Haha." Draco smiled, and behind him, Ron and Neville also stood up.

"Nobody, or famous?" he said as he walked towards the door of the lounge.

"See you later!"

"What an obvious ambition." Harry smiled.

"Isn't he a nobody?" Hermione asked doubtfully, "Obviously he chose the former."

"It's obvious that Draco wants to use facts and results to state the answer." Harry smiled.

After Draco's team left, Jordan's voice sounded again.

"The next one to appear is——【Swoosh——Crackle】"

"what is this?"

"Fireworks going off," said Fred.

George also stood up, with his back to Professor McGonagall, who was not far in front of him, and said with a small smile: "Just watch, we have called some people to hold fireworks, and as soon as we go out, then -"

After saying that, the three of them walked out.

In a short while, the sound of fireworks popped outside.

The smile on Professor McGonagall's face froze.

After waiting for Cedric's group to leave, only Harry and Hermione were left.

Professor McGonagall walked over and looked at the two children with ease.

"Come on," she said

"Thank you, Professor," Harry responded, taking a deep breath and straightening his collar.

"You are just like Mu En, always like to play with your coat."

"hey-hey."

"Next up is the last two-person team from Hogwarts - the Moonlight Pirates!!"

Harry and Hermione walked out side by side, and at the same time, cheers drowned them out like a tsunami.

Everyone in the referee's booth was watching them, and the other teams were already waiting on the stage. The two men stepped on the slightly wet grass and walked towards the stage.

Suddenly, there was a slight explosion, and then with a bang, fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Harry looked towards Fred and George, who turned their heads away and winked and lip-synced at them.

It's like, "Don't thank me, just give me first place."

"Then I'd better thank you now." Harry's voice came through the air and slowly reached the ears of the two.

On the other side, Ron looked at his two brothers indignantly and protested in a low voice from a distance.

"We arranged it," George explained.

"How could we forget our dear brother? We have arranged two fireworks for your team," said Fred.

"But I don't know why it didn't explode." George shrugged.

When Ron heard this, he frowned in confusion, then sighed and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Ron stopped talking, George turned to look at Fred and asked, "Who did you tell Ron to fire the cannon?"

"Didn't you say you would arrange it?"

"Not you?"

The two brothers looked at each other in silence.

After a moment, they smiled almost at the same time.

"It's okay, never mind."

"Well, it doesn't matter if there is no such thing. We have this idea, and that's enough."

"Yes, we thought about arranging it for Ron, but something unexpected happened. But we did mean it."

"It's really hard for us."

George couldn't help nodding: "I can't help it. People tend to forget things. For example, I have always had a bad memory."

After a while, all the warriors had arrived at the stage.

"Next, please the chariot!" Jordan's voice rang out.

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked towards the stage. On the stage, a shadow gradually appeared and then began to solidify in mid-air.

"Persian carpet, purely handmade!" Draco's voice rang out.

Next to Draco, a flying carpet was floating quietly in the air, with ribbons on the four corners dancing like fairies. There were ancient patterns on the carpet, and a box was dragged at the end of the carpet, which probably contained some of his secret magic weapons.

Next to Draco's group, Cedric's group had a simple fully enclosed carriage.

There were various hand-carved spells on the carriage, and Harry took a quick look and saw that they were basically spells to make the carriage lighter and provide protection.

The weight of flying creatures has always been the focus of alchemists in the past. If they are too light, they will be difficult to control and easily blown away by the wind at high altitudes, while if they are too heavy, their speed will be affected.

I don't know what the carriage that Cedric cast is like.

At the same time, most of the warriors were observing Cedric's team.

Because they only showed the carriages now.

They are waiting for something truly core.

Next to Cedric, McCherley wasted no time in pulling out a tarot card from his robe, flipping it over and waving it toward the ground.

There was a sound of twisting air, and a handsome and majestic eagle-headed horse-winged beast appeared on the stage.

"He doesn't look anything special." Someone whispered, "He's just a cart carrier."

"Hulu~~" The eagle-headed and horse-winged beast looked over there and made a dissatisfied grunt.

"Buckbeak!" McCherley called in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the hippogriff named Buckbeak actually heard what MacCherry said, glanced at the man who had just spoken, then walked to the carriage, grabbed the frame with his front paws and threw it, then put the carriage on his back.

"They're very connected," said Harry.

"Wouldn't that be awesome?"

"Yeah." Harry nodded.

At the same time, George also looked at Harry and the others, and then exclaimed.

"Oh hoo!" he exclaimed, "Fred, we have a brother!"

Fred looked over with a surprised expression.

"Harry!" he said, "we really need to give it a go!"

Buzz - buzz -

Hearing this, the wheels of the Hedwig began to spin wildly without anyone controlling it, and the tires emitted white smoke and sparks on the ground.

"Of course." Harry nodded: "It seems that this new guy also wants to show off!"