It's another weekend, and it's only a day before the two magic schools arrive. Malfoy made his way back to Hogsmeade's office of the Society, closed the door to his room, turned on the Muggle projector he had just purchased, and fiddled with the instructions for a long time until the door was opened a second time and a dark-haired teenager walked in. "Potter, it seems that Muggle stuff is still up to you. ”

"Malfoy, is that why you used magic to send me a run?" the black-haired boy grumbled—in the last school year, the relationship between the four halls had been much better due to the good distribution of territory—and was limited to the backbone of the senior grades, and as for the first and second graders, the senior bosses had the ambition to work together and never interfere with each other, in order to select talents.......

And the relationship between Potter and Malfoy is actually not bad, only Potter is familiar with Muggle things among the people Malfoy knows, so once there is a problem, he always calls Potter to solve it. And Harry Potter came in immediately after Malfoy's two henchmen, Crabbe and Goyle, and of course, Harry's henchman Ron. A few of them watched as Potter adjusted the Muggle projector, then turned on the stereo, "Malfoy, what movie are you watching this time?" ”

"Whatever you want, Brother Potter. Goyle, go get some wine. Malfoy sat down on the couch in the middle and stilted his legs, pointing to the other couch for Potter to sit on, and the guy waved his hand lightly, and a box of video tapes flew into the machine. The projector began to cast phantom light and shadow, and the curtains automatically closed at the same time to block out the light outside.......

Time passed until the soft ballad sounded "Say love me tenderly, hug me tightly, cling to your chest." I feel your words, I feel the moment of gentle trembling. In our own world, we enjoy the love that almost no one can experience. When we were together, the night took on the color of deep velvet. Gently say that you love me, and let the heavens hear us. Our love vows to the death, my life belongs to you, because you have come to my world with love, such a tender love. "Accompanied by a flashing montage on the screen, the Chicago typewriter is strangulating as much as he wants.........

Malfoy had never seen a Muggle film before, neither Crabbe nor Goyle, nor was Ron, and Potter had had little chance of having his aunt and uncle take him to the cinema in the old days, that is, secretly watching television through the closet. Several of them were immersed in the movie and were speechless for a long time, until the picture became a dot.

Malfoy muttered, "I don't know how to describe ........."

Potter didn't say much, just took a sip of the flaming whiskey in his hand, and then said hello and dragged Ron away.

The Malfoy boy had not spent a single day in Muggle society, and he thought that movies were Muggle reality......... He had collected so many Muggle movies - because of a certain guy's bad taste, he got all the movie tapes that were masterpieces of American gangster films, "If you want to be a really good boy, you have to watch these movies." "Fafnir language..........

Malfoy began to learn the style of the films—he really thought that the "business" of the Muggle world was supposed to be like this...... "poor boy......." or Favenel.

Potter was shocked, but the guy was a little more interested in the Warriors movie, and he was a Muggle before, knowing that it was just art - but he never realized that his friend Malfoy actually took it for real..........

After watching a movie in Malfoy for the weekend, it was dark and I returned to Hogwarts, where the students saw an old wooden mug placed in the middle of the hall, with a white line drawn around it.

"Any wizard who has reached the age of seventeen can write his name on parchment and throw it into a cup, and after the deadline the cup will naturally choose the warrior to participate in the tournament......... But just in case something happens, I've set up an age-checking magic .......... on the white line outside the cup," Dumbledore winked mischievously.

Then the leader of Bushbaton, the beautiful Miss Fleur, came out like a proud rooster and threw the parchment with her name written on it into the cup, followed by Krum, who was a step slower, and he also proudly threw the roll of paper into the cup. Faveniel stood aside, a little bored, watching as the stepped forward one by one to put their names in their cups.

Potter glanced at the white lines on the ground and thought for a moment, but just then, the Wesley brothers took a bottle of potion, took a sip, and walked over with a roll of paper—and then they shamefully failed and grew a white beard.

Potter laughed, and then he gave up his mind and began to pull Ron and Neville out of the hall, saying, "The recent blow to the motorcycles in Manchester is going to be .........."

Then when the deadline came, Fafnir watched as it did in the original - but this time there was nothing to do with Cedric from the Eagle House - this guy was so busy coordinating the development of new types of spells and narcotics throughout the Eagle House community that he had no time or energy to participate in the competition - the accolades couldn't compare to the knowledge and the Golden Gallons.........

Brother Potter was indeed made one of the three warriors by the impostor Modi, although the Lion House was in an uproar, "How did Potter cheat the age line?" This kind of shout rang out in the Lion House, and the Snake House said that it didn't care about it - although their headmaster, Snape, was very unhappy.......

Potter himself was stunned, he had just discussed with Malfoy the recent use of spells outside of school - the use of spells by young wizards outside of school was monitored, and almost all "dangerous" spells would trigger an alarm, so Malfoy talked to Potter about what kind of spells were just under the monitoring line and were still useful, "Invisibility spells, cleansing spells and confusion spells are the best, and only one dementor is needed in terms of intelligence to fully guarantee it, and then when talking about business, add an illusion to make your appearance an adult." That's enough......" Malfoy thought, and Potter agreed, but he still had to add some offensive spells, but he was still struggling with how they would avoid surveillance.

At this time, Potter's name popped up in the Goblet of Fire, which was a problem.........

Faffnier approached Professor McGonagall the next day, "Vice Chancellor, you are an expert in the Animagus. Can you tell us more about that?"

"No problem, Mr. Fafnier. Professor McGonagall glanced at Fafnier above the lenses of her glasses, "I've always been interested in what kind of animals people become.......

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