This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It was already past 8 pm when Lucius returned to Malfoy Manor.

He sat tiredly on the luxurious leather sofa in the living room, and the snake-headed walking stick was casually leaning against the black walnut tea table in front of him.

Narcisa, who heard the sound, walked over from the room.

She stepped forward and took off her satin coat for him and gently pressed his shoulder, "So late today? Have they locked you in the little dark room again?"

Lucius shook his head, "I have been laying the groundwork for a few days, and finally came to me for blood."

He rubbed his eyebrows, "Where is Draco?"

"Stay in the room." Narcissa sighed quietly, "After that day, he was much quieter than usual."

A teenager saw the panic of wizards with his own eyes, and his father was "invited" to the Ministry of Magic every day, and no one would still be the same as usual.

Except Wayne.

Not only was this kid not afraid, he even chased after Dumbledore.

If it weren't for Muggle-born, Lucius would really appreciate him.

It is far beyond the mature thinking of its peers, excellent magical talent, and genius creativity...

Lucius's eyes suddenly lit up and he sat upright from the sofa.

Narcissa looked worried, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just remembered something."

In the hypocritical and courteous manner just now, Fudge mentioned that Wayne's company will actively open the terminal interface of the magic base station, which means that any wizard can get a share in this emerging market.

The greater the investment in the early stage, the greater the return.

After witnessing the magical effect of magic projection with one's own eyes, Lucius believed that the scale of this market would probably not be much smaller.

The Malfoy family needs connections and connections, and if they want Kim Garon and Kim Garon, they will definitely be able to eat the biggest piece of cake.

The problem is Wayne Enterprise, a company founded by a little wizard from a Muggle, and a company that once had a holiday with him.

Lucius's frown slowly relaxed.

Since Fauci has made up his mind to continue to suck blood, why should he give up this market that can continue to recover?

Sirius is back, and the Black family's property is completely hopeless.

Everything is for the benefit, not to mention that the control of the magic base station is in the hands of the Ministry of Magic, Wayne Company has no right to decide who can join and who cannot join.

But before dividing the cake, I'm afraid I have to pay a considerable entrance fee first.

Damn Fuji! It turned out that he was putting a trap!

Lucius quickly calmed down and gave Nassisa a reassuring smile.

The reason why the Malfoy family can stand tall for hundreds of years is because their ancestors have been precise in their eyes and can accurately grasp the most suitable opportunity every time.

Wayne is still too young and has unstable foundations.

If the magic base station is handed over to the Malfoy family to develop, it will monopolize most industries in the magic world in less than a year and eventually develop into an unprecedented huge business empire.

In order to accelerate expansion, Wayne had to give up absolute control and even gave up the profits of blockbusters.

After all, Muggle origin is just a Muggle. No matter how excellent your talent or genius creativity is, you will still be bound by the rules obediently.

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven spare?

What if the Wizard card is lost to the Gund card? Mr. Lucius can still pick off the peach full of oil and water in the magic base station with his own hands.

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August 8,

The highly anticipated Quidditch World Cup semi-final officially kicked off in the French Alps.

Fans from all over the world have already arrived at the scene in advance. Most of them have set up tents on nearby mountains, and it seems they want to watch all the semi-finals.

Mont Blanc, the competition venue, has more than a dozen stands erected, each of which has a separate magic projection.

It's only noon now, and the GG from Wayne Enterprises is playing in the light curtain.

The global synchronous broadcast has also started, but the situation on site only occupies a small part, mainly because of the sports departments of magic governments in various countries' detailed analysis of the strength of the semi-final teams.

The British Ministry of Magic even sent Director Ludo Bagman, formerly known as Quediterrane player, to comment.

However, no matter how passionate he said, there were always only a very small number of wizards who could go out to watch the broadcast.

By the time night fell, the number of viewers had become single digits.

Bagman went to the foyer to take a look during the break.

They are all colleagues in the department, and there are probably no one in Diagon Alley.

The situation is not good.

The Ministry of Magic worked hard to prepare for the final for more than a year. If all the people who came were foreign wizards, what should he do with his plan to make a fortune?

When a foreign wizard wants to bet, he is looking for his own banker. How could he look for him?

"Um..." Bagman's eyes suddenly lit up.

If you cooperate with a foreign dealer, you may earn more than you used to manipulate the delay in broadcasting.

Although he acts like he is now, he still needs to do his job first.

Back at the Mont Blanc in the Alps, fans found that there were some magical projection light curtains around the stands.

Their sizes are large and small, and just as everyone was confused, the broadcast of Wayne Enterprise suddenly ended.

In front of the white snow-capped mountains, the magic projection actually created an extremely real forest.

Before the fans could be amazed, a round golden ball flew from the tree in the middle of the field to each stand.

"It's Jin Feixia!" Senior fans shouted its name one after another.

Before the Golden Flying Stories were invented, Quidditch usually chose the extremely fast Golden Flying Stories.

It has a round body, a very slender mouth, and a pair of ruby-like eyes shining.

Because its wing joints can rotate flexibly, it can change the direction of flight with an incredible speed and skill.

Jin Fei is a magical animal of the XXXX level. It is not because it is very dangerous, but because its feathers and eyes are particularly precious, so it was once in danger of being killed and exterminated by wizards. A higher-level classification is to capture or harm it wizards who are wizards who are Severe punishment.

Why do such a rare and protected fantasy animals appear on the field? Is it also an illusion created by magical projection?

Without waiting for the fans to think more, the round Jin Feixia soon returned to the middle tree.

After a crisp and pleasant bird cry, countless golden flying heroes flew down from the tree.

They flew into every stand in groups, and although fans already knew it was an illusion, their enthusiasm increased instead of decreasing.

Most wizards may not be able to see Jin Feixia with their own eyes in their entire lives, let alone the shocking scene of flying towards them in groups.

Even if you know it is false in your heart, the joy that can be surrounded by them is real.

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