Outside the stands, in the huge pyramid-shaped steel jungle.

On that viewing platform.

Suddenly, a group of people walked into the sight of the little wizard.

Behind Barty Crouch, the Malfoys walked in.

Lucius smiled, changed the arrogant posture of the Malfoy family before, and kindly shook hands with every 'big man' present.

Except for Sirius, who didn't give him the slightest face, everyone else, including Dumbledore, smiled back.

Then more and more representatives of the pure-blood family appeared in the box.

The Lestrange family in France, the Burke family, the Persted family, the Parkinson's family, the Yaxley family.

Many, many, and even some of the ancient families that the general public thought they were extinct have appeared.

Miss Granger's face darkened.

She looked at the people indifferently.

Pursed his lips and sneered.

Outside, most of the killers came from these families, the Death Eaters—they probably didn't kill a few of them with their own mad men.

But they have all eaten the flesh of 'people'.

Maybe I've licked a potato dipped in blood.

And about the most conspicuous family in that group of people - Lestrange.

Miss Granger was impressed.

Eyes are on fire.

"As for Lestrange, I only think it's the Riddle dog. As soon as the master raised his hand, the dog barked.

Not so it seems—" Owen's voice sounded like a ghost behind her.

He and Granger looked together at the tall viewing platform.

Those newcomers are naturally not qualified to sit side by side with the principals of several major magic schools and the minister of magic.

They were all kind, and sat in the back row in human skins.

The smiling ———— fell like an iron curtain.

Every time a pure-blood family sits down, the Iron Curtain rises by one point.

When all the pure-blood families were seated, the Iron Curtain was taller and bigger than the stadium that could hold 100,000 people.

It was made of mortal blood and skulls.

There is a daunting horror in the air. It's oppressive and breathless.

"I can't tell why the dog of the Del family here suddenly became a human? Or have they always been human and just love to have dogs.

Can you tell the difference? ”

Owen said jokingly.

His voice was louder than the shouts of a hundred thousand spectators.

It was clear to Miss Granger's ears.

She understood another meaning in Owen's words.

She couldn't see whether it was the power that sheltered them, or whether they had kindly given it to them.

After a long silence, at last she couldn't help it, and couldn't see through it, and asked the question in a whisper.

"Why?" Her face was heavy, and her heart seemed to be surging with a strong wind and waves, "Why can they act as if it never happened?" ”

"So many people died—"

"The answer is simple." Owen looked at her, "Flip through your textbooks and look at the History of Magic." ”

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked, looking at him with a frown.

"Ever heard of Genesis?" His voice shifted, directing Miss Granger's thoughts elsewhere.

This magnificent, shocking masterpiece is covered with pictures all over the Sistine Chapel, "God Divides Light and Darkness", "Creation of the Sun, Moon, Grass and Trees", "Noah's Sacrifice", and "The Great Flood".

Since ancient times, the Sistine had a fence, and during worship or festivals, the clergy and nobles announced the apocalypse on one side, and the common people listened and prayed on the other side, receiving free indulgences from the gods.

The former looked up at the Sistine, and all he could see in his vision were the miracles of God's creation, and he stood on the other side of the fence and looked up at the dome—

The eyes are full of human suffering. ”

"As in Bathilda Basshata's History of Magic.

Stand on the fence and look up at the dome.

———— eyes are full of wizards' suffering! ”

"Whew-" A heavy, gasping sound came from Blake's private room.

Miss Granger's face was a little pale.

She was suffocating.

Looking up at the top of your head, you can see the extravagant outfits around you.

She couldn't help but close her eyes.

Then he got up and walked to the stands, holding the fence with both hands and looking up.

The summer evening breeze is not chilly at all.

Even she felt warm.

Look up at the dome.

Can't see - "God Divides Light and Darkness"

Invisible - "The Creation of the Sun, the Moon, Plants and Trees"

Can't See - "Noah's Sacrifice"

Invisible – The Flood

All you can see is the cloudless summer, and in the black cloth-like sky, the stars are shining forever!

Moment.

Something kind of seed fell into her heart.

Immediately afterward, the seed began to grow savagely at an intimidating rate. In an instant, those jokes that were once words became established history!

"What's wrong with her?" Ron turned to Harry and muttered.

"I don't know—" Harry said silently, feeling as if his heart was being blocked by something, which made him a little uncomfortable, but at the end of the day, he didn't know what it was.

"Shhhh Don't talk! Owen said kindly, "The great Minister Granger is thinking about the future of the wizarding world!" ”

"Tonight is fateful night."

"Only she will face off directly with the Lord!"

"What?" Ron rubbed his head, still full of doubt.

"I said," Owen smiled, "the game is about to begin!" ”

————

His voice had just fallen.

A voice, like thunder, resounded throughout the stadium to a full capacity.

His voice echoed over their heads, resounding to every corner of the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Welcome! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup! ”

The audience erupted in cheers and applause.

Perhaps by illusion, the stadium seemed to be shaken.

As far as the eye can see from the stands, thousands of flags are waving at the same time, accompanied by the dirty and chaotic sound of the national anthem. (Complaining again about the wizard singing the national anthem for Mao?) ）

It was a very lively scene.

On the blackboard across from them, the last line of advertising (Bibi Duowei Bean—-— every bite is an adventurous experience!) Erased and now shows Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

"Okay, without further ado, allow me to introduce ...... The mascot of the Bulgarian national team! ”

To the right of the stadium stands is a neat bright red phalanx, which erupts into loud cheers at the moment.

In the box, Mr. Weasley looked at Owen with a heavy face, then turned his gaze back to Hermione.

The other two children might not have heard it, but he—though some of the words were deep that he didn't quite understand, after all, he didn't know much about Muggle history, and he didn't know what the Sistine Chapel was.

But between those words, he heard some danger signs.

"Whew-" Mr. Weasley exhaled, the children were still young.

Maybe you have a thousand or ten thousand thoughts, but when you wake up tomorrow, you will forget everything.

Tomorrow morning, maybe—maybe they'll be back to the way they just got.

"I don't know what they brought." Mr. Weasley changed his mood and leaned out of his seat.

"Huh? It turned out to be a girl! ”

"Meiwa?"

At this time, a hundred Meiwa had already slid towards the arena.

Why is it that their skin glows as soft as the moon, and their hair flutters behind their heads without wind...... Just then, the music started.

In an instant, the minds of the wizards went blank, and they were left with only one feeling, and that was joy.

Everything in the world doesn't matter anymore, as long as they can keep watching Meiwa, because if they stop dancing, something terrible will happen......

As Meiwa danced faster and faster, some crazy, unformed thoughts began to swirl in the audience's dizzy minds.

"They're so beautiful!" Harry exclaimed.

Of course he knows what a baby is.

Hermione told them about it.

That Beauxbatons Fleur has a baby blood.

I have to say that the girls are indeed quite beautiful, with a pair of dreamy green eyes full of a kind of wildness from nature.

The soft and full red lips are closed as if they are being invited, and the delicate facial features are like the exquisite carvings of God, on their beautiful, fair, delicate faces full of exotic beauty.

Their faces are not as angular as those of Westerners, nor are they as soft and solemn as those of Orientals. The beauty of the baby is in between, which makes no matter where you are on the earth, no matter what kind of person stands here, you will be amazed by the beauty of the baby.

Besides, they still have a figure comparable to that of the devil.

With round slender jade legs, finely shaved and smooth calves, soft jade arms like snow lotus, and delicate and silky, delicate and jade ice muscles and jade bones, this level of beauty, let alone a man.

Women like it too!

"It's pretty good." Owen sat lazily in his chair, and at some point, there was a small table in front of him.

Melon seeds and peanuts mineral water has been put on the table.

Stingily took out a Galleon and hired Dobby for a night.

Let him go to London now to buy some snacks.

'Bang! With a thud, Dobby twisted the space and left the box.

Although he is free, Dobby loves his work, so Owen can rehire him anytime, anywhere.

"But what makes me curious, Harry, why are you so calm?" After he got Dobby, he looked up at Harry and asked.

"Calm down?" Harry wondered, his eyebrows twisted together. "What do you mean?"

"Look at Ron!" Owen lazily held out a finger

Harry turned his head to look at his good brother.

At this time, Ron was leaning against the fence with his hands in disgrace, his head blazing at the dancing girls below, and his body made a gesture of diving from the springboard.

If it weren't for Hermione's raised hand and a slap on the back of the head, then a kick to his shin.

The pain briefly brought him back to his senses, and Harry was absolutely confident that Ron would jump from the stands.

Then Harry looked elsewhere.

The Weasley twins looked better than their younger brothers, and although they were also dumbfounded, they didn't leave their seats.

Harry noticed that the two of them were wearing a pair of pink sunglasses that looked like they were polished from a variety of precious stones.

It's very weird.

It doesn't look like something like the two of them at all.

That's kind of like ————

"Luna's idea." Owen replied to him, "The charm of the beauties is a kind of spiritual magic, they can cast spells on wizards through their eyes, and it is a talent that cannot be controlled by themselves. ”

"Mr. Xenophilius (Luna's father) seems to have a lot of experience in preventing the intrusion of the babies, and he has invented a pair of glasses that can effectively resist their magic."

Owen looked at the Twins: "But unfortunately, their production version doesn't seem to work well enough!" ”

"As for you?" He turned to look at Harry again.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the soul belonging to Voldemort that exists in Harry's body has undergone some kind of alteration.

It could be that Tom guy has accumulated some weird powers.

It strengthened Harry's mental strength in a way.

But the other party had bound him to Harry's own soul even more tightly.

This was guessed from the fact that he had smashed Salazar's locket at Black's ancestral home, and Harry's reaction was so great.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but in any case, Harry doesn't have the right to choose, he can only take it one step at a time.

"I didn't feel any psychic magic." Harry scratched his head, not understanding why Ron and the twins reacted so much.

Although those beautiful babies are indeed very beautiful.

But he couldn't eat it as a meal, and he would rather learn one more spell.

"What about you, it's normal for you to look at it."

Suddenly, Hermione, who had grabbed one of her sons back from the fence with one hand, made a loud smack, then leaned against the fence, clasped her hands over her chest, and looked at Owen with a playful smile.

"Occlumency, Occlumency, Occlumency!" Owen grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "In our business, the secret in the head is the most valuable, everything can be seen, but this little inventory in the head is not good."

Good tens of G of seeds. Ahem – I mean, it's not good to know too much. ”

"Occlumency?" Hermione wondered, she'd heard of the magic.

The difficulty of learning is quite high.

"Of course, this is mainly the group of succubi—uh-no-meiwa, yes—meiwa, the dance is too conservative, and the clothes are also-tsk-tsk-tsk

The hazy artistic conception made them leak nothing.

This kind of scene should at least be dewed!

Leg? Arm? Back or something!

Besides, the costume should be—ahem—black stockings—you know, I'm sorry—I forgot, you probably don't understand, lose—you're blind.

Blue people love black.

Or a white silk sundress or something

And there is also a problem with the dance, the stadium of 100,000 people, no matter how you should not dance this kind of weak dance, you should dance hot!

Mm-hmm—that's the kind of dance that's the right thing for this kind of occasion!

At that point - I guess it's time for me to practice Occlumency. He said earnestly.

The eyes are full of sincerity.

He pointed out the shortcomings of the product and asked for an update and iteration. Like this, focusing on the pain points of the market and expanding the behavior of the enterprise market, the new will give him a thumbs up, and the old driver has already taken out the panoramic telescope and aimed at the product explosion.

"Hehe-" Hermione said with a smile, "what a great wish." ”

"Sometimes I wonder if you're schizophrenic and have a dual-triple personality."

She looked at Owen flatly.

Sometimes this guy is so cruel and terrible that it makes you breathe as if you are choking your neck.

Sometimes, he is like a wise man, and he can say a lot of words full of deep meaning casually, and his words are all about protecting the weak.

Sometimes, he is oily and smooth, running the train with his mouth full, without a word of truth or falsehood, he deliberately teases your emotions and makes you half angry.

She had never seen such a sophisticated wizard.

That guy is unique, no one, and there will probably never be such a person in the past, present, and future.

Unique charm.

So. She's just

As she thought to herself, Miss Granger's cheeks suddenly flushed.

Immediately, she turned around, leaving only a back for everyone.

“？”

Not even angry?

Owen was a little confused, and then jerked the beef patty into his mouth, chewing 'Boom, Boom'.

Odd!

The off-site music ended slowly.

The gymnasium was filled with angry yelling, and people were reluctant to leave.

Quite a few people have been snatched out of their souls.

Generally speaking, this origin is a magical animal from countries near Bulgaria and can be combined with wizards.

This is also one of the important supporting evidences for the theory of the origin of human magical beasts and wizards.

Wizards believed that they lived in forests, lakes, mountains, and clouds.

As an elf, Meiwa has a powerful talent for transformation.

They can transform into swans, horses, eagles, snakes, or wolves, but their human form is the most tempting.

Some of them have long hair, some have curly hair, some have blonde hair, and some have white blonde silver hair.

In their transformation into humans, they are beautiful young women, dressed in tulle and dancing under the moon on a midsummer night.

Men and women who are obsessed with them forget everything about the world, do not eat, drink, and sleep.

Though women aren't affected by Meiwa's magic - but—sisters—these damn goblins have all grown like this, and what gender!

Take the lead!

They are generally very friendly to humans, healing and predicting for humans.

If you see a satisfied human male, you can marry him and live happily ever after.

But Meiwa has a big temper, and they will not bear to be deceived.

Especially those who don't keep their promises, they punish them severely.

Despite this, there are still many witches and wizards who want to marry or have a baby.

"Now," Ludo Bagman's voice rang like a bell, "raise your wand into the air...... Welcome to the mascot of the Irish national team!"

And then - only one voice.

A huge green and gold object flew into the stadium like a big comet.

It flew around the pavilion before splitting into two smaller comets and sprinting towards a set of goalposts.

An arched rainbow suddenly appeared throughout the arena, connecting the two large glittering balls.

The crowd erupted in exclamations of "oops, oops", as if watching a fireworks display.

(End of chapter)