[HP] My lovely little prince

After seeing off Harry and the others, Anna returned to the bedroom. First, she took out her pajamas from the closet, and then took a hot bath. The sour smell is soaked through.

After taking a bath, Anna let out a long sigh of relief lying on the soft bed, smelling the fragrance of shower gel all over her body.

After setting the alarm for 05:30 in the evening, Anna indulged herself and fell asleep comfortably.

The alarm clock in the tent is a screaming chicken. When the time comes, it screams. Anna is frightened and jumps up from the bed. Her blond hair is messed up like a madman. The frightened Anna sits on the bed Confused, he looked around for a while before realizing where he was.

The Screaming Chicken was still functioning as its own alarm, so Anna got up and turned off the Screaming Chicken. After sleeping all afternoon, Anna felt that her spirit had not eased up, but she was even more sleepy, so she washed her face with cold water helplessly. , Force yourself to cheer up.

After changing her clothes and tidying herself up, Anna took her small handbag and took the tickets to the main stadium. The whole main stadium is magnificent and can accommodate 10 people. Surrounding the venue are [-]-story auditoriums. , the top floor is the first-class ticket, and Anna's ticket is on the twelfth floor, so you can see it clearly.

The stairs of the main stadium are covered with a purple carpet. After checking the tickets, Anna was carried upstairs by the dense crowd. While going upstairs, Anna suddenly had a scalp pain. When she turned her head, she saw a tall boy .

"Draco, what a coincidence."

Anna greeted Draco happily, then reached out and pinched Draco's arm hard.

"Does it hurt, baby?" Anna pinched Draco's arm with a smile.

Draco grinned in pain, "It doesn't hurt."

Ana snorted softly, let go of Draco's arm, and reached out to rub him.

"Are you here alone?" Anna finished rubbing, hooking Draco's arm and walking up.

"I came with my parents. They were in the back, and they seemed to be talking to officials from the Ministry of Magic. There were just these people coming and going, and they didn't stop all afternoon."

Draco's face was full of impatience, Anna did not continue to ask, but chatted with Draco about what she had seen and heard during the summer vacation.

"The Muggle world is also hosting the World Cup. I watched some at home with my grandfather this summer, but unfortunately, Brazil won the championship in the end. We were all very sad at the time, especially my grandfather. He always thought that Italy still had a chance. Woolen cloth."

Draco also couldn't understand some of the jargon, but he probably knew that the Muggle world was also hosting a Quidditch-like World Cup, and Italy had made it to the final, only to lose the game.

"Do Muggles play Quidditch too?"

Draco asked incredulously.

"It's almost the same. The wizard's football game is to fly in the sky on a broomstick, and the Muggle's football game is to run and kick on the ground with their legs. It's almost the same."

Anna felt that she had been crawling for a long time, and glanced down from the gap in the crowd, almost frightened herself, and quickly retracted her gaze, but she held Draco's hand even tighter.

Draco curled his lips in disdain, a group of Muggles could only run wildly on two legs.

"To be honest, I still feel sorry for the Italian team. There are several handsome guys, and they are very good-looking." Anna's casual words made Draco a little angry.

"What's so good about it, a bunch of savage Muggles, isn't your boyfriend pretty?"

Draco pinched Anna's cheek and said.

Anna smiled and took Draco's hand: "Of course, my boyfriend is also extremely beautiful, you are the star in the dark night, you are the blazing sun in winter, and you are the most beautiful baby boy in my eyes. "

Every time she said a word, Anna kissed the back of Draco's hand until Draco lost his temper and couldn't stop the smile on his face.

Soon Anna reached the twelfth floor, and Draco had to temporarily separate from Anna.

"Stay here obediently. I'll come to you soon. I have to stay with my dad on the top floor for a while. Soon, I'll come down soon. You don't want to go anywhere, you know?"

Anna nodded obediently, and placed a kiss on Draco's chin: "Okay, okay, I understand, you go."

The box on the twelfth floor is relatively more spacious than the box on the top floor. After all, the top floor has the best viewing angle, and naturally the ticket price is the most expensive. Naturally, the organizer of Quidditch also hopes to sell more. As for the box on the twelfth floor No matter how high or low, the location on the top floor is not as sought-after.

Anna was enjoying herbal tea and snacks in her own box, but Draco upstairs met Harry and his group, because Draco was in a pretty good mood after staying with Anna for a while, at least looking at it. When they came to Harry and the others, they didn't put on any very ugly faces, at best they were just plain ugly.

Harry and the others saw Draco's mother for the first time, and a group of people felt that Malfoy was worthy of being a family, and they were equally annoying.

Lucius Malfoy is almost exactly the same as Draco, with a pale face, a pointed chin, pale blond hair, and his expression is always so proud, and Malfoy's mother is the same as him, with light skin and blond hair, although she is long It's not ugly, but it always has a disgusted expression, frowning as if smelling something bad.

Cornelius Fudge reached out to say hello to Lucius. After the two exchanged a few words, Lucius introduced his wife Narcissa and Draco. Fudge was very generous and bowed to Mrs. Malfoy.

After introducing Lucius to the Minister of the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic, I don't know whether it is Mr. Oboransk or Mr. Oblonsk. In short, Fudge really didn't understand his name. The accent of this Bulgarian gentleman is too strong. up.

When introducing Arthur to Lucius, the scene was extremely embarrassing. Fudge seemed to be unable to see the crackling sparks between Arthur and Lucius, but he could still laugh.

Lucius taunted the poverty of the Weasley family severely, which made Harry feel angry as a bystander, but Arthur didn't seem to respond.

"Lucius recently donated a large sum of money to St. Munger's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. Arthur, this is my honored guest."

At this time, Arthur finally reacted. Arthur forced himself to put on a smile, but unfortunately, this smile was really too forced.

"That's really... great."

The Malfoy family seemed to be carved out of the same mold. The eyes of the three swept across the crowd, and then paused for a moment on Hermione. Hermione's face was flushed, but she still looked at Malfoy firmly. , and even raised his chin slightly, putting on a domineering look.

In the end, none of the three Malfoys said anything harsh, just smiled mockingly, and then took their own positions under the leadership of the Minister of Magic.

Draco's position was between Narcissa and Lucius, some distance away from Harry and the others. After sitting down, Harry saw that Draco seemed to have said something to his mother, and then Mrs. Malfoy shook her head slightly, Draco was relentless, and even tugged on his mother's sleeve and acted coquettishly. Finally, old Malfoy nodded, and Draco got up and left the top floor box.

When going out from the exit, Draco seemed to feel Harry's gaze, and looked back, Harry turned his head quickly, as if he didn't see anything.

Draco glanced around the top floor box, then walked downstairs.

Walking to the door of Anna's box on the twelfth floor, Draco knocked on the door politely, and Anna quickly ran over to open the door for Draco.

"I can stay here until the end of the game." Draco smiled smugly.

Anna didn't know what Draco was proud of, anyway, as long as he was happy.

The two hugged each other crookedly, you kiss me, I bite you, they didn't pay attention to the various introductions and performances before the match.

When the veela came on stage, the whole gymnasium was full of screams and roars. Those beautiful women, their skin was as soft as the moon, and their hair was fluttering behind even though there was no wind. Dancing happily, when Anna was about to sink into it unknowingly, Draco held the back of her head and kissed him fiercely.

This wasn't even a kiss, it was like a dog chewing. Draco didn't have any skills, but simply held Anna in his arms, and then bit her lips.

"Those women, what's so good about them? Don't I look good? Look at what they do."

While licking the corner of Anna's lips, Draco waited viciously for the veela in the arena.

Anna didn't know anything after that, and her ears even automatically blocked the howls of the audience.

It wasn't until all the performances were over that Draco let go of Anna. At this time, Anna's lips were already swollen, and the corners of her mouth were even torn. Anna stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her lips, then glared at Draco. Several glances.

Draco lowered his head in embarrassment, stroking Anna's arm to comfort her.

After the game started, Draco didn't have much attention to give Anna. The whole game was very exciting. For the first time, Anna realized what is the real Quidditch. Compared with the Quidditch game in school, The world-class Quidditch competition is full of competitive competitions. Against the background of this kind of competition, the competition in the school is like a child's play house.

The speed of all the players is unbelievable, and their execution ability is amazing. No matter how the pursuer changes the formation, others can cooperate.

"Eagle head attack formation!" Draco said in amazement.

Anna didn't understand these formation changes very well, she only saw three Irish suitors close together, and the three challenged the Bulgarian players together, and then Draco exclaimed again: This is Boskov tactics!

An overly academic title does not help Anna understand, the field changes too fast, an Irish pursuer with a Quaffle pretends to charge upwards, which makes the Bulgarian pursuer follow suit, Immediately afterwards the Irish suitor made a pass and sent the Quaffle to another, and one of the Bulgarian suitors immediately slammed the Bludger hard with the stub in his hand towards the Irish golfer's position.

Unexpectedly, the golfer shrank down, dodged the Bludger, and at the same time threw the Quaffle. Then, for some reason, the ball was pushed along the way and scored.