Chapter 323: Fear of heights!

Harry led the way ahead, others grabbed the purchased things and quickly walked into the woods along the passage illuminated by the lantern.
Hundreds of people were walking around in their ears, hearing shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing.
This fanatical excitement was very contagious, and people couldn't help laughing, but couldn't help but laugh, but it disappeared upon Harry.
When they came out from the other side of the woods, they were in the shadow of a huge stadium.
Part of the magnificent golden wall around the stadium, it seems no problem with ten cathedrals inside.
Some foreign wizards exclaimed, "The stadium that can hold 100,000 people is the largest stadium in the magic world."
Harry was very calm. Muggle world could find too many huge and strange buildings.
A girl from Harry’s team suddenly said,
Last year, I traveled here with my family. But from the other direction, when we came to this neighborhood, we remembered that there was something important about the hotel we stayed in and hurried away. It's a pity that I could almost see the stadium at that time."
Hermione said,
That’s actually a spell to drive out Muggles. When the stadium was built, the Ministry of Magic had hundreds of staff to cast out Muggle spells at every inch of the place, as long as there was a Muggle close to it, They will leave because they suddenly remembered the 100,000 anxious things."
At the nearest entrance of the gymnasium, there were already many shouting wizards.
When Zhang Qiu showed their tickets, the female ticket inspector at the entrance pretended to look at their tickets. In fact, more attention was paid to Harry. She said, "First class ticket, top third Box, go upstairs, Mr. Potter!"
The stairs leading to the stadium are covered with fuchsia carpet.
They climbed up with the crowd, and slowly those people entered the stands on the left and right.
Kazakhstan led the party all the way up, and finally reached the top of the stairs.
This is the highest point of the gymnasium, with several boxes.
They walked into a box with the number three written on it. The top box had a wide view, facing the golden goal post, a hall surrounded by three sides.
You can overlook the entire stadium.
The floor, the ceiling, and the pillars in the hall are all made of dark crystals. At this time, the outside light is reflected.
There are dozens of purple and gold-plated chairs in the room, arranged in several rows.
But no one sat down. They were both excited and frightened and slowly moved to the big mouth without any obstructions and looked down.
Fully one hundred thousand wizards are taking their seats one after another. Those seats surround the oval gymnasium and are arranged in a staircase.
Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which seems to come from the stadium itself.
Looking from their dominant position, the stadium looked smooth and smooth like velvet.
Three hoops were erected on either side of the arena, fifty feet high.
On the right of them, parallel to their top box, there is a huge black screen that can be seen by the audience.
Gold text continued to flash on it, as if an invisible giant hand was writing on the screen, and then erasing them again.
This is an advertisement played by wizard businesses.
"Centaurea is suitable for the family's flying broom, safe and reliable, with built-in anti-theft buzzer."
"Mrs. Skoll's Universal Magic Cleaner easily removes stains."
"Ya licensing wizard clothing-wizard chain clothing merchants, London, Paris, Hogsmeade have branches."
"Honey Duke candy shop-sweet candy shop, adults and children love to eat."
Even Harry saw it
"Broken Cauldron-The most popular, comfortable and warm wizard hotel in the magic world!"
"Magic Castle-ready for you for breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, supper and dessert."
These two advertisements lasted very long, and it seems that a lot of Galleon was spent.
"Huh? What's the matter, Troy?" Harry asked.
Troy is the manager of the broken cauldron bar and has obtained a Ph.D. in business administration from Muggle World Harvard. After Harry recruited her, the broken cauldron bar was fully given to her management.
Mobao, a food brand that has long been popular in the wizarding world, is a favorite food for young people and children.
Also under Troy's suggestion, as a catering branch, it was divided into the catering department of the broken cauldron bar for easy management.
Troy walked reluctantly to Harry, and the row of sisters lying on the edge of the hall turned back and gave her a helpless expression.
Troy's anger is all plastic sisterhood, something is wrong, one hides faster than one.
A blond woman gave her a helpless look, you are the boss, who dares to speak for you.
Troy said flatly, "Boss, when I heard that the Quidditch World Cup could be advertised at the Cauldron Bar, I took the initiative to find the staff of the Ministry of Magic to cooperate."
"Sorry, boss, I think this is very good for the promotion of the broken cauldron bar, so I made my own claim. If you don't like it, I won't do it again." Troy bit his lip and apologized in anxiety.
At the same time she knew the etiquette of apology, bent over ninety degrees and squeezed out two big white rabbits.
She only hopes that as long as Harry does not drive her away, she knows that before leaving, Harry will definitely use magic to erase all her memories of the magical world. She doesn't want to be like this, she is too obsessed with this magic world.
Harry was a smart man, and naturally knew what to look at this time.
He said without blinking, "Oh, it doesn't matter, I just asked casually. I actually don't have any eager requirements for the development plan of the broken cauldron. It doesn't matter if the development does not develop. Since you want to do it, do it, I will not interfere. of."
Harry's words sent Troy from to heaven.
"The boss is so kind..." Troy thought gratefully.
"But—" Harry said suddenly.
Was the turning point in Harry's words causing Troy to start punishment again and again? Isn't it unavoidable?
Harry leaned forward, his thin lips against Troy's ears, and exhaled softly. "The next time I apologize, remember to wear a thin coat. I can't see clearly..."
Troy "????"
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"Dobby?" Hermione turned her head inadvertently and said in surprise.
Their box suddenly came in with a small strange guy.
The two legs are very short and only reach the chair.
It was surrounded by a dirty and torn towel that wiped the coffee table, like wearing a loose robe. Its face was buried in both hands. It was hiding in the doorway, looking through the gap between fingers.
This is much like the house-elf that Hermione has seen serving Harry for a while.
But look carefully, it is not.
It has huge brown eyes and a large nose that is comparable in size to tomato.
"Are you calling me Dobby?" the house-elf asked.
Its voice was sharp, and Hermione suspected it was a female house elf—although house elves had difficulty distinguishing between sexes.
"I just confessed that you are very similar to an elf named Dobby." Hermione said.
"Miss, I also know Dobby. It used to be the elf of the Malfoy family. My name is Shining, and it's the elf of Mr. Batty Crouch." she said.
"Do you know how Dobby is now? It's out of the wizard's family, how pitiful it is now, maybe it will be captured by the elf management office of the Ministry of Magic." Shining said worriedly.
Hermione said,
It’s living very well now, it’s working in the Hogwarts kitchen, and the school will pay it a little bit.

"What!" Shining screamed, his face panicked.
Her voice was like two glasses rubbing together, very harsh, and everyone in the box couldn't help but frown.
She was shocked and distressed and said, "Dobby is paid! How can he do this! The house elves should not be paid for their work."
Hermione looked at Shining with pity and said, "Dobby has returned to freedom. He can work normally and get paid normally."
"Don't you think you should get paid for your work?" Hermione asked.
"No...no..." Shining covered her face, and seemed to think that thinking about this problem was a sinful thing.
Hermione said, "Sparkle, what are you doing? Why are you standing at the door, you can come in."
Shining said, "Master... He asked me to give him a front row position in the box, but I don't know which box, so I have to find one by one."
She forgot to glance at the edge of the box, and her eyes were horrified. "Please forgive my disrespect. I am afraid of heights, so I dare not walk over."
Hermione frowned, and apparently felt that Barty Crouch was not a good one.
"You can't refuse?" Hermione said.
"Of course not... Shining is a very good house-elf, even if I don't want to, I will obey the orders." Shining said stubbornly.
"Mr. Porter, I'm going to another box to see." Shining said, about to retire.
"Shiny." Harry stopped her.
"What's the matter with you? Sir." Shining said panic and sincerely.
Harry smiled. "I want to ask, where is Batty Crouch Jr. now?"
"He's..." Shining suddenly looked at Harry in horror, his wide palm covering his mouth.
"You... what are you talking about? The little master was detained in Azkaban more than ten years ago~EbookFREE.me~ and then died inside." Xuan Xing said.
"Oh, that's all right, go work." Harry said with a smile.
"Goodbye Mr." Shining left.
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Zhang Qiu sat back beside Harry and said, "Bati Crouch Jr., I remember that it was because he was found to be a Death Eater that his father did not become Minister of Magic. Then Batti Crowe Qi Dayi killed his parents and personally sent his son to Azkaban. Why would you ask him?"
Harry said, "The truth is that the mother of Batty Crouch Jr., who was seriously ill, took the compound soup and exchanged identities with Batty Crouch Jr., and then Batty Crouch Jr. was kept at home."
Zhang Qiu was stunned by this answer.
"Come and see, the game is about to start." A girl shouted excitedly at the edge of the box.
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