Living peacefully at Hogwarts

You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The Ministry of Magic clearly stipulates that wizards and Muggles should be distinguished. The less the intersection between the mysterious world and the real world, the better, and even every Muggle that encounters an unnatural phenomenon must undergo forced amnesia afterwards.

But all this has nothing to do with Klein.

He is not a person who likes to follow the rules. He prefers to override the rules and even make the rules himself.

Besides, the difference between ordinary people and wizards is only whether there is magic power, a small magic power item can easily solve it.

The Ministry of Magic should not be aware of any clues.

Ok......

should.

"Boys, be prepared and warm up enough."

The coach of the English Quidditch team, Mr. Moore, is a very burly middle-aged man-people who work in sports are rarely weak, and someone is an exception.

"The soft guys of Lithuania are not worth mentioning. You will kick them in the ass fiercely and bring back our victory!"

Coach Moore's language is extremely provocative, revealing the athlete's unique roughness.

He is a rough person and doesn't know much about the truth. He has not forgotten his past habits when he was transferred from a player to a coach.

This makes those active players a bit embarrassed.

Everyone knows that the captain of the team is Klein Grindelwald, the Quidditch genius who abused them.

To be precise, Coach Moore robbed Captain Klein from the job~

Thinking of this, Gasol couldn't help but glanced at the people around him.

He found that the latter still had a relaxed face, as if not angry at all.

"No, it must be a disguise!"

Gasol's Adam's apple moved up and down, thinking to himself.

When he was at Hogwarts, he hadn't seen how crazy this porcelain doll-like child was.

Ok.

Fake, all fake!

"Problems?"

Feeling the realization around him, Klein turned to meet Gasol's eyes, smiled and asked.

"Uh, no no..."

Now Gasol and the players are really a little afraid of Klein, locked in by those blue eyes, he only felt his breathing stagnate, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Be prepared and concentrate."

Klein looked at Gasol, who was a big five and three thick, with some amusement, and patted the opponent's...waist lightly.

No way, he can only shoot the opponent's waist with his current height.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha."

Gasol's heart trembled and he could only smirk, and his body became tense.

At first, it was these pink fists that knocked over their entire team~

"Ahem, Klein, do you want to say something?"

Perhaps aware of his gaffe, the eloquent coach Moore suddenly laughed, rubbing his hands and looking at Klein, who was a little behind.

"I?"

Klein was taken aback.

He is not good at using foul language to arouse the same hatred atmosphere, but...

He thought for a few seconds, and said lightly.

"I have nothing to say, finish the game early and go back to rest early."

After a pause, he showed a thoughtful expression again.

"Lithuania is not in my eyes at all. In fact, I am already considering our opponents in the next round."

...

At the beginning, Manager William gave Klein 500 tickets, which sounds like a lot, but in fact, the 500 seats only occupy the tip of the iceberg in the headquarters of Quidditch Sports in England.

The stadium at the Quidditch headquarters in England can hold a full 60,000 people!

Speaking of this, I have to say, "Space Expansion Curse" is really a good thing~

"God, I thought I was in the World Cup finals."

Mr. Granger looked around and couldn't help sighing.

There are tens of thousands of people in the same field, and the feeling is really hard to describe in words.Ranwen Novel Network www.rwxsw.net

"Well."

Mrs. Granger is a well-maintained lady, but she is also a little nervous at this time.Along the way, she has seen so many incredible things.

This is the world where my daughter lives.

"Come on, England! England will win!"

In the carnival crowd, Hermione seemed very happy, even if she saw her mortal enemy Pansy Parkinson at the entrance just now, she couldn't destroy her good mood.

"Om."

The game began to count down, and suddenly, many players' projections appeared in the center of the court.

Some of them are riding on broomsticks, and some are constantly waving their hands...

"Dad, mom, that's Klein!"

When a young and handsome figure appeared, Hermione got excited and pointed to the projection and shouted.

The Grangers took a closer look.

Well, that face is indeed very handsome.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

When Klein's figure appeared, not only Hermione was excited, but all the Hogwarts wizards who had been invited were excited.

They screamed frantically, cheering Klein Grindelwald's name.

"KVG! KVG! KVG!"

Numerous cheering cards were raised at the same time, forming an ocean instantly.

KVG

Abbreviation for "Klein Will Grindelwald".

"This is not our arrangement, what's the matter?"

I was worried that Klein would be boycotted by local fans, but the moment the "sea" formed, the worry between Manager William's eyebrows disappeared.

He touched his chin and muttered to himself, then smiled.

No matter how harsh the scolding is, the fans are still willing to accept the new captain~

But Manager William did not expect that these people are not real fans, but "childcare".

"Well, the momentum is good."

A bald and blind old man sat low-key in the corner and nodded in satisfaction.

It's a bargain to buy such a momentum with just a few insignificant gold coins.

"Mr. Grindelwald, the game is about to begin."

Old Zod sat beside Gellert with some toothache, and whispered a reminder.

Well organized not to plan for development, sit here in a group to watch Quidditch...

All right, the leader is happy.

It's better than imprisoning yourself in a castle after saying a word.

"Ok."

Gellert nodded gently.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Almost the moment the old Zuo German fell, the players from both sides began to enter the field.

There was a wave of applause.

Of course, the visiting team Lithuanian Quidditch team must be the first to enter.

Each of them has a confident look on their faces, and they are completely free from the formality of an away game.

In their eyes, good British brothers are here to give points.

If you can't eat all the meat on your lips, you deserve to be in the Quidditch World Cup.

Coincidentally, someone thought so too~

"that's nice."

Klein, wearing a blue, white and red jersey, smiled from the heart.

After a pause, he reduced the expression on his face and looked back at Gasol and the others, who were slightly nervous behind him.

"Go, it's time for us to play."

After that, he took the lead to walk out of the player's channel and came to the grassy stadium with a broom.

Countless eyes gathered together, and he instantly became the focus of the whole scene!