Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 323 Winky who is afraid of heights!

Harry led the way, and the others, clutching their purchases, walked briskly down the lantern-lit passage into the woods.

They heard hundreds of people moving about, and heard shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing.

The frenetic excitement was contagious, and it made people laugh from ear to ear, but it passed to Harry and disappeared.

When they emerged from the other side of the woods, they found themselves in the shadow of a huge gymnasium.

Part of the magnificent golden wall that surrounds the arena, it looks like it could fit ten cathedrals inside.

A wizard from abroad exclaimed: "The gymnasium that can accommodate 10 people is the largest gymnasium in the magic world."

Harry was very calm, there were too many huge and strange buildings to be found in the Muggle world.

A girl in Harry's team suddenly said: "Last year, my family and I traveled here. But from another direction, near here, we remembered that the hotel we were staying in had something important to do, so we left in a hurry. .It's such a pity that the stadium was almost visible at the time."

Hermione said: "That's actually a spell to drive away Muggles. When the gymnasium was being built, hundreds of staff from the Ministry of Magic cast a spell to drive away Muggles on every inch of the place. As long as there are Muggles approaching here , they will leave because they suddenly think of something urgent."

The closest entrance to the gymnasium, which was already crowded with screaming wizards.

When Zhang Qiu showed their tickets, the female Ministry of Magic ticket inspector at the entrance pretended to look at their tickets. In fact, she paid more attention to Harry. She said, "First class ticket, third class ticket on the top floor." A box, go straight upstairs, Mr. Potter!"

The stairs to the gymnasium were covered with fuchsia carpet.

They climbed up the stairs together with the crowd, and slowly the flow of people entered the stands on the left and right sides.

Harry led the group 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 on it. The top floor box had a very wide view, facing the golden goal post, and it was a hall surrounded on three sides.

You can overlook the entire arena.

The floor, ceiling, and the pillars in the hall are all made of dark crystals, and at this time, they reflect the light from outside.

There are dozens of purple and gold-plated chairs in the room, arranged in several rows.

But no one sat down, and they all moved slowly to the big opening without any obstacles in excitement and fear, and looked down.

A full [-] wizards are being seated one after another, and those seats surround the oval gymnasium and are arranged upwards in a ladder shape.

Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light that seems to come from the gym itself.

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

On each side of the field were three shooting hoops, fifty feet high.

On their right, at the height parallel to their top-floor box, there is a huge black screen that can be seen by the entire audience.

Gold text kept flashing across it, as if an invisible giant hand was scribbling across the screen and then erasing them.

This is an advertisement for wizard merchants.

"Cornflower: A broom for the whole family that is safe, reliable, and has a built-in anti-theft buzzer."

"Mrs. Skoll's All-Purpose Miracle Stain Remover: Removes stains with ease."

"Ya brand wizard clothing - a chain clothing store for wizards, with branches in London, Paris, and Hogsmeade."

"Honeydukes Candy Shop - Sweet candy store for adults and kids alike."

Even Harry saw it:

"The Leaky Cauldron - the most popular, most comfortable and warmest wizard hotel in the wizarding world!"

"Magic Castle - provide you with breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, supper and dessert at any time."

These two advertisements lasted for a long time, and it seemed that they spent a lot of galleons.

"Huh? What's going on, Troy?" Harry asked.

Troy is the manager of the Leaky Cauldron. She has a MBA degree from Harvard in the Muggle world. After Harry recruited her, the Leaky Cauldron was fully managed by her.

The food brand of Magic Castle has long been popular in the wizarding world, and it is the favorite food of young people and children.

Also under Troy's suggestion, as a catering branch, it was divided into the catering department of the Leaky Cauldron Bar for easy management.

Troy reluctantly walked over to Harry, and the row of sisters lying on the edge of the hall turned their heads and gave her a look of helplessness.

Troy was furious: They are all plastic sisters. When something happens, one hides faster than the other.

A blond beauty gave her a helpless look: Please, you are offending the boss, who dares to speak for you.

Troy said flatteringly: "Boss, after I heard that the Quidditch World Cup can be advertised at the Leaky Cauldron, I took the initiative to seek cooperation from the staff of the Ministry of Magic."

"Sorry, boss, I think this is good for the promotion of the Leaky Cauldron, so I'll do it myself. If you don't like it, I won't do it again." Troy bit his lip and apologized anxiously.

At the same time, she was well aware of the etiquette of apologizing, so she bent down ninety degrees and squeezed out two big white rabbits.

She only hoped that as long as Harry didn't chase her away, because she knew that before he left, Harry would definitely use magic to erase all her memories of the wizarding world.She doesn't want to be like this, she is too obsessed with this magical world.

Harry was a smart man, so he naturally knew what to look at at this time.

He said without blinking: "Oh, it's okay, I just asked casually. Actually, I don't have any urgent requirements for the development plan of the Leaky Cauldron Bar. It doesn't matter if it develops or not. Since you want to do it, then do it, I won't Interfering."

Harry's words sent Troy from hell to heaven.

"The boss is so kind..." Troy thought gratefully.

"But—" Harry said suddenly.

The turning point in Harry's words made Troy's heart flutter again: Is punishment still inevitable?

Harry leaned forward, pressed his thin lips against Troy's ears, and breathed out softly: "Next time you apologize, remember to wear a thinner coat, I can't even see clearly..."

Troy: "(=??w??=)"

……

"Dobby?" Hermione turned her head inadvertently and said in surprise.

In their box, a surprisingly small guy came in suddenly.

The legs are so short that they can only reach a chair.

It was wrapped around a dirty and torn towel for wiping the coffee table, as if wearing a loose robe. Its face was buried in its hands, and it was hiding at the door, looking inside through the gap between its fingers.

It was very similar to Dobby the house-elf that Hermione had met who had served Harry for a while.

But if you look closely, it's not.

It has huge brown eyes and a big nose comparable in size to a tomato.

"Are you calling me Dobby?" the house-elf asked.

Its voice was high-pitched, and Hermione suspected it was a female house-elf - although house-elves had a hard time distinguishing genders.

"I was mistaken just now, you are very similar to an elf named Dobby." Hermione said.

"Miss, I also know Dobby. He used to be an elf from the Malfoy family. My name is Winky, and I'm an elf from Mr. Barty Crouch's family." She said.

"Do you know what's going on with Dobby now? It's so pitiful that it's separated from the wizard family. Maybe it will be taken away by the elf management office of the Ministry of Magic." Winky said worriedly.

Hermione said: "It's living a good life now. It works as a helper in the Hogwarts kitchen, and the school will pay it a little bit."

"What!" Winky screamed, horrified.

Her voice was harsh like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other, and everyone in the box couldn't help frowning.

Shocked and distressed, she said, "Dobby is being paid! How could he do that! House-elves shouldn't be paid for their work."

Hermione looked at Winky with pity, and said, "Dobby has recovered his 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, as if she thought thinking about this problem was a heinous thing.

Hermione said: "Winky, what's the matter with you? Why are you standing at the door all the time, you can come in."

Shiningly said: "Master... He asked me to occupy a front row seat for him in the box, but I don't know which box it is, so I had to look for it one by one."

She forgot to glance at the edge of the box, and her eyes were frightened: "Please forgive my disrespect, I have a fear of heights, and I really dare not walk over it."

Hermione frowned, obviously thinking that Barty Crouch was not a good guy.

"You can't say no?" Hermione said.

"Of course not... Winky is a very good house elf, even if I don't want to, I will obey orders." Winky said stubbornly.

"Mr. Potter, I'm going to check another box." Winky said, and was about to leave.

"Winky." Harry called to her.

"What's the matter with you, sir?" Shining said in trepidation.

Harry smiled and said, "I want to ask, where is Barty Crouch Jr. now?"

"He's..." Winky suddenly looked at Harry in fear, covering her mouth tightly with her wide palm.

"You... what are you talking about? The little master was imprisoned in Azkaban more than ten years ago, and then died there." Winky said.

"Oh, that's all right, you go to work." Harry said with a smile.

"Goodbye sir." Winky left.

……

Zhang Qiu sat back beside Harry and said, "Barty Crouch Jr., I remember that it was because he was found out to be a Death Eater that his father didn't become the Minister of Magic. Then Barty Crouch Rauch killed his relatives righteously and sent his son to Azkaban himself. Why would you ask him?"

Harry said: "The truth is that the mother of seriously ill Barty Crouch Jr. took Polyjuice Potion and swapped identities with Barty Crouch Jr., and Barty Crouch Jr. has been locked up at home since then. "

Zhang Qiu was stunned by the answer.

"Come and see, the competition is about to begin." A girl shouted excitedly at the edge of the box.

……

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