Chapter 498 (1/2)

Ron took out his telescope and started testing it. Using it to look at people on the other side of the stadium

”it's exciting!” Ron said, twirling the ball button next to him. ”I can get that old guy to keep scratching his nose, again and again.”

At the same time, Hermione couldn't help but browse through her velvet - covered programme and express her Hermitian views to van Lin.

”The team mascot will be displayed before the competition.” Hermione read it out loud.

”Well, that's always worth seeing,” Mr. Weasley said. ”You know what? The national team brought creatures from their own countries and displayed them on the ground

”I thought it was some stupid fool riding on the creatures brought by the country.” Fan Lin's voice Tucao came to make complaints about Krum's silly and angry manner on the broom.

”Bravado?” Hermione frowned. ”Why, this is the Quidditch World Cup.”

“……” Fanlin turned her lips, and Hermione didn't ask. The girl didn't take this sentence to heart. Although Fanlin was a little strange, the girl also had enough knowledge of van Lin.

Then half an hour later, more and more people were sitting in the box.

Weasley kept shaking hands with witches who were obviously important.

Percy often jumped up as if sitting on a slinky. When the magic minister Cornell fudge arrived, Percy bowed so deeply that his glasses fell to the ground and broke.

He fixed it awkwardly with his wand. From then on, he sat in his seat. When he saw Connelly greeting Harry and vaseline like an old friend, he looked at them both with envy.

The three of them had met before, and fudge, like him, kindly shook Harry's hand and asked him how he was doing, and introduced him to the witches on both sides of him.

”You know Harry Potter,” he said aloud to the Bulgarian Minister.

As for Fanlin, Fanlin's identity is a little sensitive. The only grandson of the Chinese Minister of magic, plus Dumbledore and fudge, some don't know how to deal with it. After saying hello, Fanlin is selectively ignored. Of course, there are only some unimportant introductions, which is very consistent with the intention of Fanlin.

The Bulgarian Minister, dressed in a gorgeous black velvet robe with a golden hem, did not seem to understand English.

”Harry Potter, come here. You know who he is. He's the only boy to escape from the man. You must know who he is Fudge said.

The Bulgarian sorcerer suddenly noticed Harry's scar and started pointing at it excitedly and loudly.

”We should keep him short,” fudge told Harry wearily. ”I'm not good at multilingualism, and I need Barty Crouch's help in that. Ah, I saw his servant elves take a place for him. Well done! These Bulgarian rascals are always clamoring for the best seats Ah, this is Lucius

Harry, Ron, vaseline and Hermione turn around. Walking to the last four empty seats in the second row, just behind Weasley, was Lucius, Dobby's former master. Malfoy, his son Draco and a woman, Harry guessed it must be Draco's mother. Since they went to Hogwarts together, they have been enemies.