This Hogwarts isn't normal.

On the field,

After greeting the fans in the stands one by one, world-class star Krum turned around and looked at the VIP stands again, his eyes seemingly focused on a figure in the front row.

As a top golfer, his vision is undoubtedly excellent, but he rarely shows a puzzled expression.

One of his female teammates noticed his abnormal behavior and squinted his eyes and looked towards the middle of the front row.

Vincent Wayne? No, it was the beautiful girl sitting next to her.

She frowned slightly, controlled the flying broom to come to Krum, who seemed to be in a daze. "Wickdor, the game is about to begin, what are you still standing there?"

Krum looked at her who suddenly appeared in surprise, "Sorry, Ivanova, I accidentally got distracted."

Ivanova, who had an unhappy expression, leaned closer to him, "Victor, why are you still unwilling to call me by your name?"

Krum looked embarrassed, "Ivan... Clara, I... I just forgot about it."

A trace of sadness flashed across Ivanova's eyes, "Then you must remember it from now on."

Crum smiled awkwardly, "I will, ye… Clara."

He obviously still doesn't care much.

But Ivanova was not angry either, and nodded slightly and left on a broom.

Krum's eyes moved from her back to the VIP stands again.

He murmured to himself uncertainly, "Will the girl that day be her..."

He took a deep look at it last, then turned away reluctantly.

After the players of both sides were prepared, the first game of the World Cup semi-finals officially began.

Although the result is unsurprising, the Canadian team still tried their best to block the Bulgarian team's offense.

Before the early morning, Krum had successfully captured the Golden Flying Thieves, and the final score was 110:330.

After the grand award ceremony, the fans stood up and left the stands.

Since it was still early, they left the Alps together and didn't want to go back to their tents to rest so early.

When Krum, who had changed his clothes, hurried back to the arena, the VIP stands were already empty.

He turned around with frustration and walked towards the exit in great disappointment.

"Wickdor!"

Krum stopped and looked at the agent who was calling out to him.

"We finally found you. We booked the tavern in the small town at the foot of the mountain. Everyone has already passed by."

He shook his head, "I won't go, you guys have fun."

The agent was a little stunned, "I'm in a bad mood? Have you been rejected?"

Krum's mouth twitched wildly, "Ivan-Clara told you?"

The agent did not answer, it seemed that he had guessed it right.

"Okay." Krum looked sideways at the VIP stand inside, "I seemed to see that girl today."

The agent didn't react immediately, "Which girl? You are not Zograf and Levsky, when will you start learning from them - wait, are you talking about that foreign girl?"

Krum nodded slightly.

"The girl you fell in love with at first sight in the Ministry of Magic?"

He nodded softly again.

The agent doesn't know what to say.

Krum did keep his promise and did not consider anything outside the game for more than a month.

But tonight, he actually happened to meet again?

"Are you sure it's her?"

"Ninety percent are certain."

The agent stared at him with a suspicious face, "You just saw her back?"

Krum pointed to his eyes, "Do you think I'll read it wrong? She gave me a very special feeling, it was an indescribable trait, and I'm sure I didn't admit it."

If a world-class ball seeker can find the fast and small Golden Flying Thieves from the huge arena, he will naturally not easily admit that he is such a big person.

But he had only seen a back view after all, and it happened last month, and he was even seen from afar through the crowd.

If she could recognize this, her position in his heart would definitely be very important.

The agent sighed with a sigh, stepped forward and gently hugged his shoulder, "Let's go, it seems that my agent, needs to enlighten you well."

"Ah?" Krum was pulled away in a daze. "Where are we going?"

“Find a quiet place.”

The Alps are very large, but the ice and snow are obviously not suitable.

Fortunately, the town at the foot of the mountain is also very large, and there are more than one tavern.

Before entering, the agent put a baseball cap on Krum.

"As for it? This is a small town of Muggles, right?"

"Tonight's game ended too early, I'm sure there are a lot of wizards here."

The two walked into a tavern called "Snow White".

There were indeed many wizards coming together, and they were drinking and talking about the game just now.

The agent found a secluded corner and asked the tavern owner for two large glasses of beer.

"Come on, have a drink first!"

Both of them finished drinking in one go, and the tavern owner immediately added two big glasses.

The agent looked at the depressed Krum and did not continue to clink glasses. Instead, he suddenly teased him, "Do you really fall in love with her at first sight?"

Krum didn't dare to meet the teasing eyes, and his fingers unconsciously gently stroked the newly filled wine glass.

The answer is already very obvious.

The agent smiled, "Wickdor, since you really like her, there is no reason for me to continue to stop you."

Krum looked at him in shock, "I don't even know what her name is, how could you think I like her?"

"I grew up watching you." The agent smiled and shook his head. "I know you better than your parents, and sometimes I know you better than you myself."

Krum was speechless.

He raised his glass and took a sip, trying to say something but only took another big sip of beer.

The agent's mouth rose again, as if he knew what he wanted to say, "No matter what, you have to prioritize the game."

Krum put down the glass that was left with few left, "I am a professional golfer, so I can definitely tell what is the most important thing."

It seemed like he was not distracted in the game just now, and he successfully caught the Golden Flying Snitch to finish the game.

The agent nodded, and then teased him again, "Do you want me to find someone to find out about your dream lover?"

Krum hurriedly refused, "Don't, that would make me seem intentional."

The agent looked at him in the eyes and said to him in a tone of an experienced person, "Do you think she is very beautiful? Maybe she already has a boyfriend. Are you afraid that you will be disappointed then?"

Yes, if you don’t know anything, all your expectations will turn into disappointment.

However, Krum met the agent's eyes with great firm determination, "If she really has a boyfriend, then I will admit it, but I hope I will listen to her in person, not now where there is no intersection."

If you know in advance that someone has a boyfriend, you will want to give up and even completely cut off the possibility of getting to know each other.

Compared to the complex world of adults, although Krum's ideas are so simple that they are a bit naive, they make some sense.

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