chsdbacks Chapter 266 With so many Auror guards, this World Cup match must be very safe, right?
Chapter 266 With so many Auror guards, this World Cup match must be very safe, right?
Chapter 267 With so many Auror guards, this World Cup match must be very safe, right?
only.
The only one left with the mood to express such sentiments is Ethan.
Traveling with a door key is like hooking someone's belly button with a big hook.
Hermione groggily got up from the ground.
He frowned as he gave himself a thorough cleaning, his face turning ashen.
"Isn't there a safer way?"
Ginny nodded in agreement and gently patted Hermione's back with concern.
Perhaps because they were playing Quidditch, her complexion was better than Hermione's.
Mr. Arthur said cheerfully:
"Cheer up, girls! You know, opportunities to travel hundreds of kilometers at once are rare!"
Ethan nodded: "Indeed. It's really interesting to entice people like pickled fish."
In short, that concludes the discussion.
Only the thick-skinned Mr. Diggory—Cedric's father from Hufflepuff.
He laughed loudly:
"You must be the famous Ethan? You have a very interesting way of speaking."
"However, our Cedric isn't bad either!"
Cedric's embarrassed expression.
Mr. Diggory proudly patted his muscular back and said smugly:
"Look! That well-honed back! I have a feeling Cedric will become a great hero! I'd say that's much better than being a pen-wielder."
"Please watch your words, sir."
unexpected.
It was Mr. Lovegood, who was usually quiet, who interrupted Mr. Diggory's boasting!
Everyone stared at the sick, platinum-blonde-haired man.
Even Mr. Diggory looked at him in surprise.
It felt like the first time I'd ever known he was there.
Mr. Lovegood tightened his expression and said, enunciating each word clearly:
"Ethan always keeps his word. He said he'd hang people up like salted fish, and he really meant it!"
"You can't distrust Ethan!"
Shouts echoed.
The echoes reverberated in the ears of the bewildered crowd.
Wait, so this is your point of contention?!
Please, please don't do that!!
Mr. Diggory was dumbfounded.
Ethan said, moved, "Oh, you really understand me, Mr. Lovegood."
Mr. Lovegood chuckled and scratched his head sheepishly.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
...Phew, I spoke without thinking much.
Fortunately, I had gained some experience from traveling around with Ethan and Luna.
You didn't lose face!
Diggory looked shocked.
This crazy family, is that the very people Cedric idolizes all the time?!
Mr. Diggory shuddered.
Suddenly, a deep sense of unease arose regarding the safety of Hogwarts.
However, in any case...
With Headmaster Dumbledore around, Cedric couldn't possibly get into any trouble at the school.
Haha, it's impossible for him to die, right?
It's hilarious.
This little incident passed quickly.
When approaching the site.
They were questioned by the Aurors.
Dozens of Aurors stood solemnly at the entrance, wands in hand, patiently conducting a thorough check on each person.
The person directing from the side was a young woman with black hair.
Her hair was piled high at the back of her head, making her look incredibly capable.
Ethan watched her retreating figure.
In a daze.
It's like seeing Miss Black from a hundred years ago.
According to Sirius.
One day, he was looking at the tapestry by chance and was surprised to find:
Eve Black's name appeared in the tapestry's genealogy!
It seems Miss Eve had a good life in the past.
Ethan thought to himself.
Her eyes crinkled into a smile.
He was planning when he could use the silver key to go back to ancient times to see her again.
Just then.
The Auror girl turned her head.
Just one glance.
Ethan completely separated her from Miss Black.
To give an example...
It's like the difference between a wolf king and a husky.
His face held a kind of innocent foolishness.
With round eyes and a pert little nose, her whole face was full of energy and sparkled.
He was quite handsome.
A standard Gryffindor.
"oh oh!"
Upon seeing him, the Auror lady let out a shriek that was difficult to decipher.
His face quickly turned bright red.
Then, he walked over stiffly.
He bowed sharply and said loudly:
"Connie Rozier, a salute to you!"
Rozier?
Ethan raised an eyebrow.
Is it that French family that once followed Grindelwald?
As if sensing Ethan's thoughts, the Auror lady blushed even more.
A fighting spirit rose in his eyes:
"I am one of the Aurors responsible for security at this match! Despite the previous attack—I will catch the criminals and protect this World Cup!"
"You—you'd better watch closely, Mr. Vincent—!"
Done.
Her face turned as red as a tomato.
Silence for two seconds.
Suddenly, she screamed "Ah!" and Apparition vanished.
Ethan pointed in the direction she left and asked疑惑地问道, "Was she trying to provoke me?"
Why do you want me to "watch carefully"?
Was she implying that she had discovered her true identity?
Ethan's eyes darkened.
The Weasley Twins: "Dude, if this is called 'provocation'—"
"Then all the girls at Hogwarts are trying to provoke you."
Meeting Ethan's confused gaze.
Gemini patted his shoulder helplessly.
He gave his younger sister, Ginny, a look that said, "May you have a good time."
Iron trees bloom, and wood sprouts new life.
Little sister, the road ahead is long... Then, in a fit of anger, Ginny gave her a hard elbow.
the other side.
Harry clenched his fists.
My instinct is that the attack was carried out by "Mr. Lamp".
Because Voldemort, clinging to life, wouldn't want to make headlines.
However, this exaggerated style—
He does resemble Ethan somewhat.
After the Auror's inspection.
The group finally entered the venue.
Like a windowpane being pierced, a sudden burst of noise rushed in.
Everything in sight was bustling and lively.
Wizards of different skin colors and nationalities moved among countless tents.
Some of the tents even had chimneys sticking out.
Morning light shone through the clouds and fell on the ground.
It was a rare sunny day in Britain.
Ethan raised his hand to cover his forehead and muttered:
"The weather today is not very good."
He raised his hand and conjured a dark cloud above his head.
With a splash, everyone was drenched in cold water.
The passing wizard: (○口○) ? ?
They stared in shock at the group of people experiencing the "localized downpour," forgetting even to look where they were going.
I bumped right into someone.
"That's much more comfortable."
Ethan smiled contentedly, and together with Luna, they leaned against the umbrella that had already been put up.
Under the deadly gazes of the Weasleys and others, he exchanged a smile with Luna.
The atmosphere was incredibly warm and cozy.
"This umbrella is beautiful."
Luna raised her hand and gently stroked the pitch-black umbrella.
A small black mark appeared on her fair fingertips.
Like paint.
Ethan's eyes widened meaningfully as he said:
"These are the amazing tools we'll be using later~"
Just then.
An excited shout rang out: "Mr. Crouch!!"
It's Percy who Apparated.
Excited and nervous, he waved to a figure hurrying by.
Upon hearing this...
Ethan tilted his head.
Look at Mr. "Barty Crouch," who insisted on naming his son after him.
His gaze shifted slightly to the side.
Beside Crouch, a silhouette was seen that had been concealed.
Ethan slowly grinned.
Hey, isn't that Little Barty?
Haven't seen you for a few days, and your dad caught you again?