Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"What is this?" Harry asked,

"This is another magic item I refined." Tiera said, "It has the same function as these telescopes."

In fact, this was the "Eye of Dementor" that Tiera had refined herself, but because it was too cold, Tiera had to transform it into a monocle and hung it on her right hand. On the eyes.

"Okay, then three." Harry said.

"Thank you, Harry," Hermione said, "I'll buy everyone a copy of the game notes, and look, there they are -"

"Then let me buy some candies." Tiera also took out a handful of gold Galleons and said. Now that he has made a lot of money, and he has not had any particularly big expenses recently, Tiera does not mind using the money to give back. Give back to classmates.

"Right over there, I think everyone must not have eaten lunch well today." Tiera said.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione nodded in unison.

After their purses were much empty, they returned to their tents.

Bill, Charlie and Ginny also all bought green sports badges, and Mr Weasley held an Irish flag.

Fred and George had no souvenirs and gave all their gold coins to Bagman.

At this time, a deep and deep gong sound came from somewhere far away in the woods. Immediately, thousands of red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, lighting up the road leading to the arena.

"It's time!" said Mr. Weasley, looking as excited as everyone else. "Come on, let's go."

Mr. Weasley led the way. Everyone clutched their purchases and walked quickly into the woods along the path illuminated by lanterns. They could hear hundreds of people moving around, shouting, laughing, and intermittent singing.

They walked through the woods for twenty minutes, laughing and joking loudly, until at last they emerged from the other side of the woods and found themselves in the shadow of a huge gymnasium. Harry could only see part of the magnificent golden wall surrounding the arena, but he could tell that ten cathedrals could easily fit inside.

"It can accommodate 100,000 spectators." Mr. Weasley said after seeing the astonished expression on Harry's face. "Five hundred staff from the Ministry of Magic have been busy with this for a whole year. Every inch of this place has been treated with expulsion hemp." Melon curse. During this year, whenever Muggles approach this place, they will suddenly remember urgent matters and walk away in a hurry..."

To be honest, Tiera was also shocked.

The largest stadium he had ever seen in his previous life was the Bird's Nest, but even the Bird's Nest in his memory was far less grand and spectacular than this stadium, except for the opening ceremony.

Mr. Weasley led everyone towards the nearest entrance, which was already crowded with many shouting wizards——

When passing by the group of wizards, Tiera turned her monocle——

A cold suction force instantly centered on the monocle and enveloped the wizard who was shouting at the group.

When the cold suction faded away, the group of wizards suddenly calmed down and stood there with confused expressions on their faces, as if they had no idea why they were shouting so embarrassingly just now.

At the moment they just passed by, Tiera used the "Dementor Eyes" to suck away their happy emotions and temporarily stored them in the "heaven" dimension, preparing to use them to make black magic items——

After all, black magic is the power of emotions combined with spiritual power.

Since the emotions of pain and fear are okay, then the emotions of happiness are naturally okay.

This is also the third reason why Tiera came to participate in the Quidditch World Cup——

This is simply a huge raw material collection place.

Tiera, who possesses the "Dementor's Eyes", can easily collect this happy emotion.

"First class tickets." The Ministry of Magic wizard at the entrance looked at their tickets and said, "Top box! Go all the way upstairs, Arthur, to the top."

The stairs leading to the gymnasium are covered with burgundy carpet. They climbed up the stairs together with the crowd, and slowly the crowd entered the stands on the left and right sides.

The group led by Mr. Weasley continued up the stairs until they reached the top.

They found themselves in a small box at the highest point of the stadium, facing the golden goalposts. There are about twenty purple and gilded chairs, divided into two rows.

Tiera and Harry looked down——

One hundred thousand wizards are taking their seats one after another, and those seats are arranged in a staircase shape around the oval gymnasium.

Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which seems to come from the stadium itself.

From their vantage point, the field looked as smooth as velvet.

There were three pitching hoops erected on both sides of the field, fifty feet high. To the right of them, almost at eye level with Harry, was a huge blackboard with golden words flashing on it, as if there were A giant invisible hand wrote words on the blackboard and then erased them.

Harry looked at the words carefully and realized that the flashing words were advertisements for the audience:

Cornflower: The broomstick for the whole family – safe, reliable, with built-in anti-theft buzzer…

Skoll's All-Purpose Miracle Stain Remover: Removes stains with ease! ...Fengya brand wizard uniforms-London, Paris, Hogsmeade...

Harry looked away from the billboard with some embarrassment and turned his head to see who else was sitting in this box with them.

At this moment, Harry heard a cry of surprise.

Tiera, who was standing next to Harry, was looking down over the railing with her head lowered, and then suddenly——

"Oh! No!" Tiera cried.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Harry was startled, and hurriedly hugged Tiera's waist and pulled him back from the railing——

At the same time, Harry stumbled backward, causing Tiera to fall directly onto him.

"Oh! No!" Tiera moaned hypocritically after getting up from Harry, "My monocle! It fell off!"

Harry also stood up and looked down——

But Harry couldn't see anything.

"Don't worry, Tiera," Harry comforted, "We can share a telescope."

"The telescope has two tubes," Harry said. "Each of us has one tube. We can share it if our faces are close to each other."

…

At the same time, Tiera's monocle stopped falling and floated in mid-air.

The monocle looked left and right, and finally, with a sound of "Ouch--", it flew towards a group of Irish fans on the bottom floor of the stadium, and a cold suction enveloped the group of Irish fans.

Gradually, when the group of Irish fans became quiet, the monocle trembled and flew towards the gathering place of another group of fans, where the cold suction enveloped it again.

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