Chapter 178: The conversation in the box

"If I tell you that these gold coins were made out of magic by the Irish dwarf, would you feel better?" Malfoy looked at Pansy amusedly. This little fortune's attributes made him feel relieved.
"What's the difference? Not all gold coins." Pan Xiyu said.
"Since the magic has come out, of course the gold coins will disappear when the time is up." Malfoy could only make it clear.
"Then why do they pick up these gold coins so aggressively now?" Pansy pointed out, that is, a few people with clover-style clothes on their heads bent down panic and even drilled under the chair to pick up If gold coins are fake, how could anyone be willing to pick them up?
"That's because they are as stupid as you." Malfoy slapped Pansy's forehead lightly with a hand knife, like a breeze blowing, and several hairs in front of Pansy's forehead fluttered with it, looking Some messy.
"Don't hit my head, if you are stupid, you will be stupid." Pansy said disappointedly, and quickly sorted out her hair, but the tone was no longer so low, and it became brisk.
Now she looked at the mediocre people in front of her, but she was quite balanced.
The thought of these people being so busy for a long time, but in the end it was empty and joyful, seemed not so uncomfortable.
"Also, did you come to watch the game? Or did you come to pick up the gold coins?" Malfoy wanted to continue, feeling that Pansy was shaking his shoulders desperately, her face flushed with excitement, and she was very focused. It was almost transferred.
"Draco, look at it!" Pansy said excitedly, and her eyes returned to the arena.
Malfoy immediately turned his attention to the arena. Sure enough, the rain of gold coins was almost over at this time, and now it was time for the Quidditch national team to debut.
The huge clover passed away, and the little dwarfs slowly fell across from the maidens on the field, sitting cross-legged, preparing to watch the game.
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, warm welcome-Bulgarian national Quidditch team! I will introduce to you-Dimitrov!"
A figure in a red dress riding on a flying broom flew into the arena from an entrance below. He flew too fast, like a lightning bolt, which was simply unclear. He won the enthusiastic applause of all Bulgarian team supporters.
"Ivanova!"
The second figure in a bright red robe flew out.
"Zograf! Lefsky! Vokanov! Volkov! Next is-Krum!"
Victor Krum was dark and thin, with grayish-yellow skin, a large eagle hook nose, and two thick black eyebrows, which looked like a huge eagle. It's hard to believe that he is only 18 years old, he is even just a student at school.
"Now, please welcome—Ireland National Quidditch!" Bagman shouted loudly, "It's-Connolly! Ryan! Troy! Marlet! Moran! Quigley! Also-also -And-Lin Qi!"
Seven blurry green figures flew towards the arena, their flying brooms were all printed with "Firebolt Arrows", and their backs were rusted with their respective names with silver threads.
"There is also our referee today, the President of the Internationally Supported International Quidditch Federation-Hassan Mustafa, who flew from Egypt not far away!"
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Pansy said dissatisfiedly, but he still looked at the center of the court eagerly, staring at the Quidditch players.
The audience around the stadium suddenly waved their flags neatly, as if rehearsing thousands of times, and then the flags changed, and then an image of Krum caught the golden thief, as if it had become Thousands of small squares are the same.
Then again, Krum on the image began to smile.
"Oh, it's so handsome!" In another section of the stadium, everyone in Weasley looked at the scene before him eagerly, and Ron screamed, looking at the gram on the court with admiration. Rum, this is his idol, how much he hopes that he will be able to ride on the field one day.
The same is true of Harry. As for Hermione on the side, she is not consciously affected by these atmospheres. Natural women are not particularly keen on these sports. She grew up in a non-wizard family and lacks certain influences, but she is still integrated. In this atmosphere.
"Dude! Be sure to catch the golden thief!" George and Fred twins shouted in throats, and eagerly cheered for their betting key.
At this time they looked at each other again and shouted again: "Don't catch it too early!"
"Ah, he—he—he—they set off!
Bagman screamed.
This is Mallet! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! Passed to Mallet again! Troy! Lefsky! ! Moran!" Bagman's commentary began, which also means the official start of the game.
Quidditch players on both sides of the game are coming and going, leaving only a trace of the afterimage. The function of the firebolt is fully exerted in their hands, and the players of their team in Pansy are actually in the game. These brooms are not fully utilized at all.
"Come on!" When people put their enthusiasm to watch the game, they didn't care about the surroundings at all, they watched the changing situation on the field wholeheartedly.
Pansy was no exception. Even if the person in the seat beside her had already left, she didn't even notice it.
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Batty Crouch Jr. now feels that his brain is awake. He is trying his best to get rid of the control of the soul charm. His consciousness is now confused, just remember that he seems to be watching Quidditch now. The game, but where are you now? Private rooms, or outdoor stands? The cheers from the greenery field came like a mountain tsunami, making him even more dizzy.
"Master, don't do this. Please watch the game quietly and don't cause trouble to the owner! This is the chance that the owner finally gave you!" The twinkling stare at the desperately struggling Batik Crouch looked panic. .
"Oh?" At this moment, Shining suddenly heard a young male voice, with some emotion in his tone.
"Weird house elf, are you talking to the air?" Malfoy asked, knowingly, he had sneaked into the box of the acting minister of Batty Crouch at this time, and it seemed empty. With only a few gold-plated purple seats scattered, Mr. Batty Crouch is not here. He is quite busy now, and he has no time to watch even the wonderful Quidditch World Cup finals.
Even if this box is the most noble and luxurious, with the best view of the private box, he does not have extra energy to focus on it. He is now in a good position, just just presided over the opening ceremony, he just mentioned a few short sentences , And left in a hurry, causing the audience to have little impression of him.
This may also be the source of the resentment of Batty, who is busy with work, neglected his family, and treated himself harshly. Unfortunately, he did not know that his father had always been proud and proud of him before. He often shows colleagues how his talented son is striking in school.
However, the lack of communication led to the inevitable occurrence of tragedy. If, before Bati Crouch’s imprisonment, the father and son still had the opportunity to be honest with each other and talk about everything, but when Bati’s mother was After he died, there was no room for easing the conflict between the father and son
Shining's body froze all of a sudden, and then quickly returned to normal, and then said in a calm tone: "Sparkling is just talking to himself, there is a problem with Shining's spirit, please ignore Shining's crazy words."
"Is it?" Malfoy said suspiciously, seeming to agree with it.
"I'm here to help Uncle Crouch. It is said that the witch who checked the ticket said that this is his box. Since he is not here, I will wait here. Anyway, there is still a vacant place here."
Malfoy said as he walked towards the chair where Batik Crouch Jr. was.
"Huh? How is the chair shaking?" Malfoy looked at the unusual chair. There was no one sitting on it, but it was shaking wildly.
After hearing his father's name, Batty Crouch's struggling movement became more and more obvious, as if it was a huge stimulus. Of course, Malfoy has not seen it so far.
"Interesting." Malfoy noticed the noise and touched his chin.
Then he quickened his pace and approached Bati Crouch, who seemed to see through the void. He stretched out his hand and lifted the invisibility cloak that covered Bati. Then After the invisibility garment left the body, it lost its effectiveness and turned into a slightly silvery fabric, lying quietly on the ground.
"Look, what I found." Malfoy's wand had reached the man's temple in front of him. As long as he wanted, he could not use magic, as long as he poked it, the man's temple would Bleeding flowers, killed on the spot.
"Oh my god! Shining made a big mistake! Shining didn't complete the task of the master's account, so that the young master was discovered by others." The house elf on the side said in horror, showing a desperate look, the body could not stop at the same time. She shuddered, and then she couldn't speak anymore, just trembling her lips, and the big eyes showed self-blame and fear.
It does not know what its owner will do after learning all this.
"Maybe the master will give Shining a pair of socks?" At the thought of this, Shining fainted directly on the floor made of Nanmu.
Batty Crouch Jr. ignored the threat of Malfoy at all, but just propped himself up and wanted to get up from the chair, and the control of the Soul Curse for a long time made him a little weak. Just to break away from control, he again Consumes a lot of physical energy,
"Tell me, what is your faith? This answer will determine your destiny." Malfoy's questioning soon came.
""Did my dad finally lose patience with me? Still looking for such a young Auror to judge me, oh, by the way, are you an Auror? He is not afraid to get me in again, take himself Did you lose your job? I want to see how he explained how I got out of jail." Batty Crouch laughed at this time, laughing wildly and proudly, apparently for his own sake. Zkaban escaped and became complacent.
"Since you asked, I will tell you that my faith is of course loyal to my master. The great Dark Lord has only temporarily lost his power. My respected master will come one day sooner or later." Batty's face There was a fanatical smile on his face, and now it seemed that he didn't care at all that he might return to Azkaban and endure the dark cell.
"Very well, it looks like Bertha Jorkins didn't lie." Malfoy nodded in agreement, then drew his wand back and left his temple.
"You are still as loyal to me as you are, so good, and now we have room to continue talking." Malfoy nodded in satisfaction, this sentence made the little smile of Batti Crouch stunned. a bit.
"As a sincere cooperation, let me first explain my identity. My name is Draco Malfoy. You may also know my father." Malfoy took the lead in introducing himself briefly in front of this man.
"Oh, the son of the traitor." Batty Crouch said with a sneer at this time, he still clearly remembers what Lucius did during the trial ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he "betrayed "After the great Dark Lord, he chose to "wash out" himself, and returned to the wizarding society, continuing to play his identity as noble-a pure blood wizard.
"Really? But the traitor in your mouth, or the son of the traitor, has now found you actively and conspired for a great cause. Otherwise, you are still a muddleheaded puppet." Malfoy Not to be outdone, he sneered.
Batty Crouch was silent, but this was not the silence that would only appear after being persuaded immediately, but the credibility of the boy's words in front of him.
"Then what should I do? You found it" Little Batty suddenly held Malfoy's shoulders with both hands, and said with a serious face, he could not find a reason for the boy in front of him to deceive him. As for other doubts, it can be after Ask again.
In just a short period of time, they have proved their "loyalty" to each other.
"Don't worry, we still have a lot of time." Malfoy said slowly. "Now we still lack some proper opportunities." He raised an eyebrow and said, looking a little dissatisfied with Petty's urging.
But in the bottom of my heart, Malfoy has relaxed a lot. The most important step has been completed. He has now gained the trust of Batty.
At the beginning, he put himself on the side of the initiative to question, and let Batty explain it first, and then caused a feeling of difference in his heart. Although Batty, because of Lucius, he may still be somewhat disgusted with him. But it also maintained trust.
"We should go, my father may come back at any time." Little Batty now twisted his head suddenly and began to look around, looking very cautious.
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