Vol 2 Chapter 1369: ?Potion Championship

As Ron kept pulling Harry on talking about the men’s topics, Ginny could only hold the table with his arms on the table, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked around idly-and then she noticed that she was standing on the pillars. Luna of Hufflepuff.
Ginny blinked to see that the other party’s dress was no longer well-behaved, but it was a little strange that the Malfoy’s lady was serving like a maid next to Luna. She was a little surprised to notice that Narcissa seemed to say with all her heart. It took Luna a long time to sit down and put a thin blanket on her imitating Hufflepuff figure...
The lover of romance novels, the young witch who is always thinking about unhealthy thoughts, sat upright, her hand covering her mouth, her heart vibrated-in order to prove her suspicion, Ginny simply pulled Weiss Mrs. Lay's sleeve pointed in Luna's direction.
Mrs. Weasley looked at Luna's direction inexplicably when she heard the words. She didn't accidentally find that the good girl from the neighbor's house was dressed up again, and then she unexpectedly discovered that she always looked down on her when she was in school. The boring Black witch was squeezing lemon juice from the drink in the golden cup of the weird girl, and then she naturally noticed that the plumpness on the other's stomach seemed to be more than an imitative effect.
Molly felt that blood was coming to her head in an instant, her hand squeezed the tablecloth in front of her, but reason still made her lower her voice, otherwise Ginny's heart jumped: "Why are Allen messing up like this, Luna How old! Xenophylius still complains about not seeing her daughter... She dressed up like this, is it because the Peacock’s family made an idea to please Alan? The family don’t know yet?!!!...I’ve never seen it in my life. …Ginny, if you dare to do something like this with Harry, just wait for your dad and me to clean up you!"
Petunia who was next to Molly heard Molly's scolding and noticed her emotional changes, but she didn't understand why this sorceress, who seemed to have little knowledge, would suddenly become angry.
"Percy, come here." Mrs. Weasley beckoned to her third son, and the wizard who was about to go to find his boss after dinner to come close obediently, she continued to lower her voice and commanded. "Percy, you go..." Molly squinted at her meticulously dressed son, and then changed her tone, "Go to George and they call Bill over to hold Xenofilius, he I can talk to him... I think Owen and they will thank you later."
Percy, who was usually obedient, heard the last sentence, he quickly left his seat and went to find his brothers according to his mother's instructions.
Most of the people who stayed in the seats did not listen to their previous conversation, and Mrs. Weasley did not want to explain to them. She got up and left, and then suddenly turned her head, "Harry..." Molly Seeing Harry shook his head and stared at the younger son, "Ron! Don't let me know that you are stupid in school... Don't let me know that you bullied Miss Brown."
Ron, who was holding a chicken leg in one hand, was originally complaining, and then his mother was instructed with a dazed face. Harry could only nod his head, but he could see what Mrs. Weasley had found. He had already He knew about Luna, but now he was not sure whether the other family members knew it. He could only watch Mrs. Weasley walk towards Luna and Narcissa, and then grabbed it for some reason. Narcissa, then forcibly held up Luna who was trying to say something behind Molly's eyes, and started pulling her towards Morgan Le Fay.
"Mr. Dursley, isn't your son very strong... he's almost catching up with Charlie, right, dear?" The low-perceived Arthur didn't realize that a few people were missing in a short period of time. He was right. He said to the empty chair beside him, "But it's embarrassing. When you were pregnant with Charlie, he only gained more than seven pounds after almost ten months. Now he has to grow seven pounds. I think it only took three weeks..."
Later, when Morgan Le Fay felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain to Molly that his son was a big boy, he was in a small dining room similar to the Muggle Prime Minister's residence at No. 10 Downing Street, upstairs in the banquet hall.
Owen and some of the ministers of the Ministry of Magic and the principals of some magic academies from other countries who had come to bless his newborn daughter, who had come to bless his newborn daughter, and the principals of some magic academies gathered together for a more personal banquet.
"In our country, boys wear blue ribbons and girls wear red ribbons to distinguish..." The French Minister of Magic, Juliette Binoche, who was particularly dignified in a violet dress, introduced enthusiastically.
With a faint smile on his face, Owen raised a glass of red wine and drank in without speaking, to cover up the joke he had suddenly thought of his son Allen about the other side's national flag-waiting for the red and blue to be separated. Later, the remaining white can be used to teach children how to surrender.
However, with the presence of an elegant beauty, most of the ministers, who are still dominated by wizards, each try to show the elegant side of their own national culture, so the atmosphere on the wine table is very good, until the banquet reaches the dessert. section.
Irving took a dessert spoon and asked the question inadvertently: "You are well-informed if you want to come. What do you think about the recent developments of the International Wizarding Federation?"
Hearing that, the Indian High Priest Kuslapari, who had never appeared in the following venue before, grabbed Buddy on his body; the enthusiastic female minister of Binos just raised the glass in front of him and sipped it. Drink; Mrs. Maxim moved gracefully to smooth the wrinkles in her black satin skirt...None of them, who were thinking about it, made a sound.
The room was silent for a moment, until Durmstrang’s headmaster Igor Karkaroff lifted his thin chin and opened his mouth, replacing it with the one installed in Granger’s house. The mouth of the dentures that were full of rotten teeth made the sweet false voice, breaking the silence: "I'm sure that President Babajid wants to resign recently, but there is not much opinion yet."
There were also a lot of inhaling breathing sounds-many people did know the current president's plan, but many people actually only heard of it for the first time now.
"He is now resigning the chairmanship. It is not a bad thing for him personally..." The high priest Kuslapari raised his chin, and seemed to begin to consider the language. "I heard, the vice-principal of Ouagadou School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The position has been vacant for him at any time. At his age, it is very meaningful to come back to do some magic research and education."
"In fact, we arranged a small gathering here separately, mainly because President Babajid wanted to resign." Owen clasped his hands in front of him and said directly, "The previous meeting of the International Federation of Wizards Long, it’s Mr. Albus Dumbledore from the United Kingdom. He has contributed to the peace of the international magic world..." He looked at the ministers of other countries, "So we in the British Ministry of Magic hope that the international wizards can be united again. Bring back the post of president of the association."
Hearing Owen’s words, a few seconds of silence even broke out some sneers in the music-even though the wizards here are professional people who have been working hard, some wizards almost can't maintain their facial expressions for Owen, which is almost whimsical. .
The high priest Kuslapari even lowered his head, as if he was interested in a small accessory on his body, but the corner of his mouth was cocked to reveal his sarcasm.
"Minister Harris, the strength of the British magical world is obvious to all in the international community at this time..." The female minister Binoche sorted out her thoughts, slowly trying to remind Owen with a tact as much as possible, "but it also caused some countries to misunderstand. ."
"Owen, although the previous sanctions against Britain are in name only, at least many of the Ministry of Magic have not ended it in name..." Madame Maxim turned the opal ring in her hand, speaking more directly than her minister.
"Hahaha, you British people have a kind of humor in your bones...but you will say if you are joking..." A hearty voice came, and a round-faced witch who was stronger than Molly patted the table and laughed. "If you’re a joke, I’ll say that Kodos Doriz sent me over to ask if I want to use the venue of the duel contest to have a magical school potions tournament? Maybe it can just expand the influence instead of just four academies. I I think Principal Alan Harris should still be able to participate as a student... If he can compete with the potion that turns dumb guns into wizards, I want to win the championship. We Russians and my allies admire the strong. Maybe you will be willing to support you in regaining the post of President of the Federation..."
Binoche was a little dissatisfied with the vulgarity of the witch~EbookFREE.me~ but he also thought of the other party’s previous profession and smiled mockingly, and recognized the strong witch as Petrova Bo Koff, this strange witch with a Russian surname was once a professional ball chaser, and Pokov’s seduction technique was named after her surname Pokov—and the potions tournament she mentioned was similar to the Triwizard Tournament. The difference is as usual. This kind of irregular competition with much less influence than the Goblet of Fire is made by Hogwarts in the United Kingdom, Cordos Doritz in Russia, the Magic Institute of Japan, and Watts in Africa. In addition to the competition held between the four magic schools, the winning school will only get one more symbolic golden crucible. (Author's note: The tournament and the four academies and prizes held are all official settings, but the time and method of holding are undecided. Try not to miss it, and try to be the first person to eat any crab in the HP expansion setting. I have no intention of letting it go.)
Some other ministers understood the seemingly vulgar plan of the Russian witch in a brief period of doubt. She first pointed out the disadvantages of Britain directly and without mercy, and the following conditions are complementary-Russia is because of its vast area. It has always been a major exporter of herbal medicines and potions. Obviously, the recent achievements in various potions in Floating City have clearly greeted the Russians. Now they are directly using some magic tournament to mention their conditions to the United Kingdom.
However, even if Russia and its followers add France, it is obvious that the British, which has almost become a target of public criticism, will not be able to regain this position, because this is not good for other countries.