Thunderstorms fell from the sky, and the arena was as dazzling as incandescent lights.

The audience was boiling, and outside the arena, Jordan, who had been acting as a commentator, was a little speechless, and opened his mouth one after another, but he always felt that no matter what kind of words he spoke, he was a little dry.

The blue and white electric light quickly dissipated, and then in the eyes of everyone, a touch of brilliance...

Hogwarts: I Harry Have a Home Chapter 202: We're friends, aren't we? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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