Chapter Seventy-One: Rove: Lady Narcissa Malfoy, let's have some fun?
The group climbed the stairs and soon reached the top stand.
It is almost flush with the ball frame and overlooks the entire stadium, making it the best vantage point.
The best viewing spot, of course, can't have too many seats, there are only eight boxes in total, named after the eight planets of the solar system.
Led by Rove, they followed the nameplate and quickly found the room named Uranus, and then walked into the box.
There were already two wizards sitting in the room, they were...... Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney.
Professor McGonagall stood up from her chair and smiled, "Newt, Tina...... Long time no see. ”
Newt nodded slightly, and Tina walked over warmly, hugged McGonagall warmly, and imprinted a wet kiss on her cheek.
"Minerva, it's good to see you."
The three old men have known each other many years ago and are very good friends, and they will greet each other.
Rove glanced at Professor Trelawney, who was still looking at the Prophecy Ball, and greeted her with a smile.
Shirley and Professor McGonagall have a close relationship far beyond the average teacher-student, and Professor McGonagall loves Quidditch...... Rove wrote to invite her to come.
Since Professor McGonagall had been invited, he invited Trelawney by the way.
After all, she is an old man, and Rove, who is an "elder", should still be taken care of.
Professor Trelawney looked at the Prophecy Ball with a babbled look, but in fact, out of the corner of his eye, he kept looking at Rove.
Although she doesn't like to go out and always stays in the North Tower, when she has nothing to do, she also reads the Daily Prophet.
She knows that the top boxes, most of the seats, are given away in the form of free tickets.
The audience that can sit here is either rich or expensive, or they are well-connected, or they have a very high reputation in the wizarding world.
Therefore, the tickets here are really not something you can buy if you want to, at least a few of them have been rumored to be sold at sky-high prices in the black market!
With the meager salary at Hogwarts, I am afraid that I will not be able to afford it for another ten years.
But Rove got so many tickets at once, almost occupying a box...... Let her secretly be frightened.
And this guy actually invited himself to watch the game.
Professor Trelawney has gained a deeper understanding of the teenager who has an unusual relationship with his great-great-grandmother, Cassandra.
If it weren't for Rove's young age, Trelawney couldn't help but suspect that he had a leg with his great-great-grandmother.
Just as everyone was chatting, there was a sudden commotion at the door.
Rove frowned slightly, there are still people making trouble in the top box, it can't be Malfoy and Weasley, right?
But it seems that only the two of them will needle each other at Mai Mang regardless of the occasion, and always want to each other hard.
Rove got up and walked out of the box, looking into the distance, stunned.
It was Lucius Malfoy who was making trouble, but it wasn't Arthur Weasley who was with him, but ...... Sirius Black.
Rove sighed inexplicably, isn't this a kind of minotaur?
At this time, Lucius, with his wife and son, was confronting Sirius, and it seemed that he had a numerical advantage, which made him seem extraordinarily confident.
"Sirius, I heard Draco say you bullied him at Hogwarts?!"
"Lucius, I'm just helping you teach your son how to behave." Sirius smiled and glanced lightly at Draco, who turned pale and stepped back in fear.
Luciusden was furious: "What kind of ability is it to bully a fourteen-year-old child? ”
"I told you that I was helping you educate him." Sirius smiled sarcastically.
"This spoiled little brat, timid and cowardly, takes pleasure in bullying students, and when he is taught a lesson, he will only shout 'I'm going to tell Daddy!' ”
Sirius mimicked Draco's tone and sneered:
"Just like when you were a kid, I, as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, just corrected his bad habits for you."
"You've been locked up in it for so many years, and those Dementors still haven't been able to erase your stinky temper." Lucius sneered.
"Yes, I really envy you that you have so many good friends, I can help you clear your name, and you don't spend less money, right?" Sirius said sarcastically.
"But your true best friends are waiting for you in Azkaban...... Bellatrix...... Her husband Rodolphus ......"
"When, when you two go in, I will suggest that the minister get you a double room."
"How dare you talk like that, Sirius!" Narcissa roared viciously.
"It's okay, Nassy." Malfoy pressed his pale, slender fingers against her shoulders and stopped her:
"I think Sirius will be reunited with dear Jaime before we can reunite with Bella."
With these words, Sirius detonated almost instantly, and he raised his wand violently, and Lucius had already raised his wand.
The two rays of light collided together, erupting into a cacophony.
Draco screamed in terror, and Narcissa immediately dragged her son behind her, and she raised her wand again, aiming it at Sirius, who was fighting Lucius.
"Except for your weapons!"
Narcissa had the timing right, the moment Sirius unleashed her magic, and she was confident that the spell would hit him.
But the woman was horrified to find that her arm was uncontrollably tilted to the left, and the disarming spell was actually ......
Hit Lucius in the back!
Lucius' wand flew high into the air, and he rose off the ground, slammed into the railing, and nearly fell through the gap.
Draco turned his head to see a familiar teenager looking at them with a smile, his face even paler.
"Fight is fighting, talk about witch virtues, don't engage in sneak attacks...... Two-on-one is not a good habit. ”
Rove smiled and said, "Lady Narcissa Malfoy, how about I come to play with you?" ”
Narcissa tried to struggle, but found that her whole body was controlled by the boy, and her wrists, neck, and knees seemed to be tied to an invisible rope, making her like a marionette.
Rove grinned, this spell called "Fishing Puppet" had been stolen from Lestrange a thousand years ago.
This spell is a control spell that the wizard who hits it will do the same thing as the caster.
So, Rove swayed slightly, and Narcissa danced along, in exactly the same way as him.
Draco watched his mother being controlled, and he couldn't care less about fear, and immediately took out his wand and shouted:
"Let go of my mom...... Oolong out ......"
Before the incantation could be finished, Rov raised his arm, and Narcissa raised his arm as well, and she struck her son in the face with a big bi.
The force was not very heavy, but it made Draco dare not move anymore, he just cried and said, "My dad ......"
"Your dad is still lying on the ground." Rove said softly:
"Mrs. Malfoy, shall we have some fun?
I've been learning yoga for a few days, and I'm able to put my legs around my neck, or ...... Do you give it a try too? ”
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