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In the eyes of outsiders, Klein Grindelwald seems to have everything.

But Klein himself said that he was just a mediocre fourth-grade pupil.

Of course, he can only listen to what he said-no fourth grader has ever had so many fans.

"Klein, kill them, you are a true warrior!"

"Hogwarts will win! Hogwarts will win! Hogwarts will win!"

"Ah, I want to give you monkeys, so many monkeys, there are males and females!"

Rejecting some strange words mixed in cheers is still very harmonious overall.

There were a lot of people in the stands. In addition to students from Hogwarts and the other two schools, there were also many outside wizards who bought tickets.

Dean Aberdo Hank, Father Newt and Mrs. Scamander, and the Longbottoms who have gradually stabilized...

Without exception, they all came to support "Klein Grindelwald".

"Tsk."

In the contestant passage, Krum was a little sour, and covered his ears like a puff.

He kept comforting himself in his heart, "This is Britain, this is Britain".

If the venue is in Bulgaria...

Well, that small place in Bulgaria does not attract so many people.

Thinking of this, he became even more sour, completely transformed into a "lemon monster".

"Well."

Unlike Kurum, Furong is quite nervous now.

After Mrs. Maxim showed her the "things" she was going to face that day, she never had a good night's sleep these days, and she even lost a lot of hair.

She feels that if the "Triwizard Tournament" does not start again, she is likely to become the first bald hybrid veel in history!

"Be prepared, boys, we will start on time in half an hour...

Eh?What about Klein?"

Bagmon, from the Department of Magical Sports, served as the emcee of the first game. He came to the waiting area and was about to say something, but suddenly found that one person was missing. The fat gentleman suddenly became nervous.

Hearing the question, Furong and Krum shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Who has time to take care of others now?

"Trouble."

Bagmont frowned, just about to go to the council to explain the situation.

But never thought that he happened to ran into Klein who came in from outside.

"Thank God, you can count it."

When the people arrived, Bagmon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I have some personal affairs, sorry."

Klein smiled apologetically.

The black little Ling Crow standing on his shoulders also lowered his head humanely.

"It's okay, it's okay, get ready, the game has half an hour... Well, it's not right for half an hour now. Anyway, you should prepare well."

Familiarly patted Klein on the shoulder, Bagmont walked out in a brand-new robe.

Although, as a referee and emcee, he cannot be inclined...

But Klein Grindelwald is our own person in the Magic Sports Department, how could he not support it?

"Klein, are you...not nervous?"

After watching Klein come in, he leaned back on the chair as usual, not knowing what he was thinking, Furong couldn't help but ask.

In terms of age, she was a few years older than Klein.

Look at the opponent's volume...

Well, it doesn't seem to be missing at all.

Does he really care nothing about the "things" he is about to face?

"What are you nervous about?"

Withdrawing from the meditation, Klein subconsciously showed an official smile.

"Those magical animals, I mean, they are dangerous, aren't they!"

It was as if all emotions appeared to vent, before the game started, Furong finally found a chance to release her pressure.Literature under the pen 88 www.glgw88.com

She walked in front of Klein and gestured with joy, no longer the coldness in the eyes of outsiders.

"You must have seen it too, Ghost Face Spider, so big and hairy!

Swear to the sky, I would rather deal with the tree bee dragon than face such a monster!"

Girls, they have a natural fear of spiders.

Furong shook her head vigorously, not daring to think about the scene of fighting against the ghost face spider.

"Don't worry, this is just a test, and it doesn't really want us to fight those "things."

I think that as long as you show a posture of incompetence and voluntarily raise your hand to admit defeat, the council and referees, as well as those professional magic animal managers, will not see you in danger."

After all, it's just a match, and it's not what you want to do. If you don't care about the ranking, it is not impossible to abstain from the game.

Which step can be taken is which step, this is also worth worrying about?

"It sounds good.

Do you want us to abstain, and then you win one?"

Hearing Furong and Klein's opponents, the "Lemon Monster" suddenly showed aggressiveness.

Krum squinted at Klein, although his eyes were terrified, he still bite the bullet and mocked.

"Grindelwald, you are really good at calculating!"

"Ha ha."

Klein just laughed, but didn't catch up.

He met Furong's eyes.

"Relax, it's good for your performance."

"Um... OK, OK, I get it."

Furong didn't know that Klein quietly used a trace of "soothing spell" when she spoke. She only felt that she was very relieved looking at those blue eyes.

With a bow in response, a blush flashed across the face of the French girl.

It's a pity that such a charming atmosphere just appeared, and it was ruthlessly broken by Bagmon's return.

"Come on, children, draw lots!"

He was holding a large wooden box in his hand, and there was a hole in the top of the wooden box.

"Come and pick the magical animal you are going to face!"

In a word, he mentioned the heart of Furong that had just fallen back into his throat again.

"Don't be a spider, don't be a spider, don't be a spider!"

She prayed silently, her lips pale.

"You are a guest from afar, please ask first."

Klein smiled, still not moving in the chair.

"Huh, madam first!"

Krum was also getting stronger, resisting the urge to draw the first lot.

"You are so kind... Thank you."

Blushing and thanking Klein, Furong smiled brightly.

Krum over there looked silly.

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"Well, let me see...ha, it's the Hungarian tree wasp!"

When Furong took out a small model from the box, Bagmon announced loudly.

"awesome!"

Furong screamed in her heart and almost didn't jump up with excitement.

As long as it's not a spider!

"Go, Victoria~"

After Fleur had finished the lottery, Klein still didn't move, but turned his head to Krum.

"I'm Victor!"

Krum stood up uncomfortably, muttered a little, and also took out a model from the big wooden box that Bagmont was holding.

"Congratulations on avoiding the most dangerous...Of course, ghost face spiders are not easy to deal with."

Seeing this result, Bagmon felt somewhat regretful.

Unexpectedly, the most difficult option was left to my children...