HP Wizard Age

Asteria was pulled forward, but she was still watching the bird calling to her, "It seems to like me very much, Draco."

After Draco responded vaguely, he turned his head and glanced at the broken bird, why did he bring that broken bird!

"Why did you come out alone?" Isn't her family very close to her?There are so many people watching Quidditch here, and there are also people from other countries.

"Payne and the others are looking for the Minister of Magic. I want to come and find you." She tilted her head and said, "I didn't expect to find it so soon."

Draco clenched his hands tightly and couldn't stop the smile on his lips.

The two of them went around the tented camp, where various people gathered, some African wizards were discussing something solemnly, they were roasting a rabbit with a kind of purple fire, and some young American The wizard was discussing something. When Astria passed by them, several people wanted to strike up a conversation, but seeing Draco next to her gave up the idea.

Draco withdrew his gloomy gaze, and looked at Asteria who was looking around curiously.

The light green dress made her skin extraordinarily fair and tender, like a blooming flower.It's not that he hasn't seen her tie her hair up, but often when she looks like this, her neck will appear thin and white, and one can't help but want to leave marks on it.

The contrast between the dark green earrings and the white and tender skin made people want to pinch her little ears.

There were still a few mischievous strands of hair sticking to the corner of her mouth, he stretched out his other free hand and pushed it behind the ear.

Astria shrank slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she put her hand against the place Draco touched just now, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Draco stared into her eyes.Yes, and her eyes, black, like the deepest night, making him want to sink into it all the time.

There was a hot feeling in her pocket, and she took out the double-sided mirror, "Riya, where are you, we will go to the stadium after eating."

"Well, here we come, Payne."

"I'll take you there." Especially seeing those young wizards from other countries who wanted to approach him, Draco couldn't trust her to go back alone.

"You probably haven't seen my tent yet, it's a pagoda." Asteria pulled Draco back, and she smiled after talking about the shape of her tent, "Maybe my family should bring a few more A parrot."

Draco also saw the pagoda with several floors, and there were people around it to watch.

Asteria let go of Draco's hand, because Payne was already looking for someone at the door, and if he saw the two of them holding hands, Payne would probably keep grabbing her and asking questions later.

"Well... Payne... Seeing me like this, he will go crazy... So..." Asteria blushed, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Draco stared at her, half-smiling.

Facing the smile in those gray-blue eyes, her face turned even redder, "See you later..."

After she finished speaking, she quickly ran through the crowd to Payne.

Draco rubbed his fingers, the girl's warmth still remained on them.Can he think that he is not wishful thinking.

He raised his head, and his superior height allowed him to see Payne patted her on the head, and she acted like a baby to Payne.

Astria looked in the direction before entering the door, Draco was still standing in the crowd, so she ran into his sight all at once.

Her face started to turn red again, and she greeted him carelessly before entering the tent.

Draco let out a chuckle before turning and walking towards his family's tent.

"I just saw Malfoy, Rhea. He's in the crowd." Payne lowered his head and "bited his ear" to her.

"What's the matter with Penn?"

"You were with him just now? Don't you think you got too close to him, my dear sister?"

Astria's heart skipped a beat, "Slytherin is my only good friend." Gryffindor has Hermione, but there is a college between them.

Payne sighed, that's why he was worried about that Malfoy abducting his sister.

After dinner, the Knightley family walked with the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, and Astria felt that her face was about to stiffen with a smile.She has repeated the curtsey several times.

They were sitting in the box on the top floor. When they went up, the left and right sides were almost full of people. When they opened the curtain and walked in, there were already some people inside.

Astria poked her head out from behind Payne, the Weasleys and Harry Hermione.She greeted Hermione furtively.

Seeing them coming, Mr. Weasley stood up immediately and shook hands one by one.

Minister of Magic Fudge also introduced one by one, "This is the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria, this is the head of the Knightley family of the astrology family, and he is also the ambassador of China."

Hermione and the others looked at each other. They didn't know that the Knightleys were actually ambassadors.

"Crouch is so clever, he actually came up with the idea of ​​letting the house-elf take the seat first... Oh, Lucius is here." Fudge said.

When the Malfoys came in, he started introducing again.

"It's an honor. I don't think you've seen it yet. This is my wife, Narcissa, and my son, Draco." Lucius said to Fudge.

"Good evening ma'am." Fudge bowed. "Let me see who else I haven't introduced. Master Knightley, you must know. This is the young lady of the Knightley family. You know they really don't appear often."

"Of course." Lucius greeted them, and Astria also curtsied to Mrs. Malfoy.

Narcissa often heard about Astria from her son, and she gently pulled up the girl in front of her.

"Just sit down, everyone," said Fudge.

Astria pretended to sit casually next to Payne, looking at the screen on the court, and then she felt someone sitting next to her.

The familiar scent of guaiac wood lingered on her nose, a Christmas present from her third year to Draco - her own spice mix - to go with hers.

She raised the corner of her mouth.

The Malfoys were right behind the Weasleys, and Lucius glanced over their positions with a sneering look, but because many of them frowned when they saw Hermione when he didn't say anything.

But what made the Weasleys comfortable was that everyone in the Knightleys gave them a kind nod instead of a hello.

"Look at these two families, how can they be friends." Ron approached Harry and said, his voice was as soft as a bug.

Harry didn't pay attention to Ron's words. When he saw Knightley's house, his mind was full of the last dream.

Someone needs the Knightley blood, needs their prophecy.

"Harry?" Hermione shook him worriedly.

"It's okay Hermione, will you have a way to call out Astria later, I have... no... forget it..." Harry felt that he was getting nervous, it was just a dream.

Hermione looked at Harry strangely, but it didn't take long for their conversation to be interrupted by cheers from the audience.

"Okay, now please allow me to introduce - the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!" Fudge said in a "loud voice".

"I don't know what they brought." Mr. Weasley straightened up, stretched his neck, and suddenly he ahed, picked up the binoculars, "It's Veela!"

Harry and the others didn't know what Veela was, and just wanted to ask, a hundred Veela had already entered the venue.They have skin that glows like moonlight, and hair that is windless and automatic.

When the music sounded, the stadium instantly boiled.

She saw Harry Ron walking to the railing of the box step by step, intoxicated by the Veela dance.

When she looked at the court and simply enjoyed the dance, she felt her palms being scratched.Her fingers curled up, and she raised her head shyly and helplessly to look at the instigator.

Draco thought that Astria would see his reaction, but instead she enjoyed the dance.After getting the girl's attention, he didn't say anything, but just stuffed a piece of chocolate in her palm, and then saw her eyes light up in surprise.

Draco smiled, and casually shifted his gaze to the court. In the eyes of others, Veela might look pretty, but not for him. He already had the best and irreplaceable one in his heart.