Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

To be honest, Anriel didn't really have much ill will towards the Malfoy family.

After all, there is an old saying in China... Xixi material, Wei Junjie...

The Malfoy family is the greatest hero in these seven books.

Apart from anything else, he is really a coward when something happens.

Dumbledore's son... Grindelwald...

It was probably the moment Draco relayed the message to his father that Lucius realized that he couldn't afford to offend this guy.

He didn't care how old this guy was or what he was actually capable of...

Even if he is a waste, just his background alone is enough to kill him several times.

What's more, according to Draco's description, this person is a genius with a gap in his career, and a top student who is more powerful than some professors.

Lucius simply follows the method of following his heart.

"Please find a place to sit down, Lucius..."

Anriel looked at this "lowering" noble with great interest, his tone smooth and cold...

After hearing these words, Lucius Malfoy felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe, and all the hairs on his body stood up!

It was as if he was not facing a sixteen-year-old boy at this moment——

But his old master...

Voldemort.

"After all, no matter what the purpose is, it's always good to donate to the hospital."

Anriel said this lightly, and Lucius' condition recovered a little.

Without saying a word, he walked with his wife and son to Fudge's seat - even if Fudge himself had not arrived yet, it would be good to have the Ministry of Magic officials surround him.

It looks like he's really scared, haha.

Anriel found it quite interesting.

However, Arthur's face did not look good.

"Mr. Weasley, please take a seat, the game is about to begin..."

Mr. Weasley seemed to think that this suggestion was reasonable, so the family took their seats one by one.

Ginny sat down next to Anriel.

Luna blinked, not sure what she was thinking.

Not long after, Fudge also came up, bouncing up and down. Anriel felt that he seemed to have gained weight again.

With so many worries during this holiday, shouldn't he lose weight...

Surprisingly.

Ludo Bagman stood up and cleared his throat.

"The sound is loud!"

Then he began the opening ceremony, although he had very few words to say.

The venue was in chaos, with bright red and emerald green flags flying everywhere, which reminded Anriel that the Quidditch finals at Hogwarts also seemed to often use this color scheme.

"…Let us welcome the Bulgarian team's mascot!"

With a roar from Bagman, a group of fair-skinned and beautiful... uh, I don't know what they were, slid into the track.

Anriel stared at the Veela on the field with great interest, almost without blinking his eyes.

But at the same time, the two girls on his left and right shuddered.

They have never felt Anriel's thoughts more than now -

What he is thinking now is:

What a magical creature...

What does it look like when dissected?

Human anatomy, could their bodies contain bird structures?

......

That ardent and longing gaze, from beginning to end, did not contain any lust at all.

All he had was a wild idea of ​​slicing them up for study and purifying their magic.

For a moment, the two girls didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

I am happy because Anriel has never been tempted from beginning to end...

It is difficult to collapse because it is indeed difficult to collapse.

The Veela were dancing with their hair swinging, and the men in the stands were going crazy.

However, these things quickly left the stadium - because if they didn't leave, the situation would be out of control.

Instead, a group of leprechauns rose from the side of the venue like a sun.

Handfuls of gold coins fell from the sky like rain, and people lay on the ground picking up the gold coins frantically.

Anriel didn't move.

In fact, almost no one in the top box moved.

Except for the Weasley family and some foreigners.

Seeing that Anriel didn't move, Ginny and Luna didn't move either.

"It's a miracle the wizarding world's monetary system hasn't collapsed."

The gleam in Anriel's eyes when the Veela appeared just now has disappeared, replaced by a kind of coldness.

"The leprechaun's gold coins will disappear within 24 hours."

The crowd's noise slowly died down, and the leprechauns fell to the other side of the arena.

Following Bagman's introduction, the Bulgarian team and the Irish team entered one after another.

It seems that 60% of the Bulgarian fans are individual fans of Krum, while most of the Irish fans support the entire Irish team.

Anriel was thoughtful.

One team has the sharpest spear, while the other team is overall balanced.

In such a confrontation, the final winner was still the Irish team with balanced strength.

"Or the strongest one is not strong enough..."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Luna and Ginny followed his gaze and looked at the field, watching the Seeker waving his muscular arms.

Viktor Krum.

Just imagine, if Krum was extremely strong, could he catch the Snitch and end the game when the Irish team scored less than 150 points?

Of course it is possible.

Anriel shrugged and stopped finding fault with himself.

The game officially began as the referee kicked over the box containing several match balls.

The players moved back and forth in the air, like countless green lightning.

Yes, that's right, only green.

In the Bulgarian team, except for Krum, the other players do not seem to be on the same technical level as the Irish team.

Soon, very soon...

130:10.

Is this the result that two teams with equal skills can achieve?

One goal, ten points, leading by twelve goals after fifteen minutes?

Anyway, Anriel doesn't believe it, absolutely not.

This is a pure crushing victory, there is no way to wash it off.

And at the moment, the methods used by Bulgarian players are countless times more despicable than those of Irish players.

In the air, the players are fighting, in the stands, the fans are fighting, and on the field, the mascots are fighting.

Otherwise, why would Anriel hate this kind of confrontational sport?

"You two, do you have any opinion on this scene?"

Anriel asked casually.

These two people, naturally, refer to Luna and Ginny.

One is his future wife, and the other is a capable subordinate whom he is very fond of and plans to train.

It was impossible for Anriel to reject Ginny directly for emotional reasons - Luna didn't really care anyway...

Then let’s say hello together.

Somewhat to Anriel's surprise, the two girls did not answer immediately.

But first they looked at each other...

Then, Ginny said uncertainly:

"Perhaps... this kind of scene is normal for the World Cup?"

Luna nodded:

"If you come to watch the Quidditch World Cup, you should be mentally prepared for this."

Anriel rolled his eyes.

Even if they mature early, they are still two children after all.

This dirty game...

Isn’t it also a microcosm of some people and things?