The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

At the World Cup site, thousands of flags were waving at the same time, and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Please allow me to introduce, the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!!"

The red phalanx on the right erupted into a tsunami of cheers.

The atmosphere reached its peak when the Bulgarian national team mascot appeared.

That's a hundred Veela.

Veela, a magical animal, is born with infinite charm that can drive any man crazy.

One hundred Veelas slid into the arena and began to dance.

I had to admit, they were the most beautiful women Hermione had ever seen.

Harry and Ron were starting to act weird.

With confused eyes, Harry walked towards the partition wall of the box and wanted to step out.

Ron tore off the shamrock he wore on his head to support the Irish team, and seemed to be wondering why he supported the Irish team.

Mr. Weasley smiled and snatched it from him, "You'll need him later."

Ron looked confused, obviously not awake yet.

Hermione shook her head speechlessly, and the black cat in her arms yawned in time.

Her eyes swept over Mo Bai.

He bent over with a bored look on his face and looked at the scene.

Such raunchy movements would never appear on him before.

After the Veela performance, the men on the field more or less made a fool of themselves, and the women glared at their men.

Seeing that many family tragedies were about to occur, Ludo Bagman quickly continued to announce, "Now please raise your magic wand in the air! Welcome the mascot of the Irish national team!"

A huge gold and green thing flew into the stadium like a comet, and after orbiting the field, it split into two smaller comets.

A rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, connecting the two big shining balls, like a fireworks display.

At this time, the rainbow disappeared, and the big balls connected with each other and merged into a huge shining clover.

This is the symbol of the Irish team.

The next moment, golden raindrops fell from the sky.

Hermione discovered that these were all fallen gold coins, and the clover in the sky was made up of countless little people wearing red vests and mustaches, all holding small gold or green lamps.

"It's an Irish leprechaun."

Mr. Weasley introduced from the side.

Ron was smiling happily and picking up gold coins all over the floor.

The giant clover dissipated.

The mascots of both teams came in and sat on opposite sides of the field, preparing to watch the game.

"Now! Ladies and gentlemen, please warmly welcome--the Bulgarian Quidditch national team! I would like to introduce to you--Dimitrov!!"

Players in red shirts flew in from the entrance.

When a tall, thin player with a big aquiline nose who looked like a giant eagle passed by the audience, the cheers of the audience reached a higher level.

Ron also stood up and cheered.

Although he supported the Irish team, it was his idol, the Bulgarian Seeker, Viktor Krum.

Even the twin bets were all about the Irish team winning, but Krum won the Golden Snitch, just like the game between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw last year.

Hermione also clapped her hands, and suddenly Darkness in her arms jumped to the ground.

Hermione wanted to answer it instinctively, but suddenly reacted and pulled back her hand, looking around seemingly casually.

Sure enough, someone was missing.

But, why is it Lucius Malfoy? !

Remembering Lucius's nod just now, Hermione blinked.

She suddenly thought that Mo Bai had said that he would find a former Death Eater to work as an undercover agent for Voldemort, but he never told her, and she didn't ask.

Could this be Lucius? !

At this time, there were few people under the stands, and Lucius carefully observed the surroundings.

But I didn't see anyone, but I saw a black cat walking towards me.

He frowned at first, and gradually, the confusion in his eyes turned into disbelief.

"it's me."

The familiar boy's voice sounded in his mind.

"Dont look at me!"

Lucius quickly looked at the game.

"How did you...?"

"Animagus, never seen it?"

"Aren't you sitting on it?"

"You know, the Ministry of Magic is investigating me, so of course I have to take some measures."

"But, how?"

Lucius racked his brains and couldn't think of any magic spell that could create a clone.

Is this some unknown ancient curse?

"Then, this sound..."

"You don't know how to use Legilimency?"

"But... can't Animagus use magic spells?"

Disdain flashed in the black cat's eyes, "The Silent Man can't even live to be ten years old. Let's talk about business."

Lucius was speechless.

Indeed, the person in front of you cannot be treated with common sense.

Who would have thought that the patriarch of a pure-blood family would be manipulated by a fourteen-year-old boy? Still willing...

"Well, I did meet Voldemort..."

Five minutes later, Black Cat frowned very concretely, "You mean, Voldemort wants to cause trouble at the Triwizard Tournament? Do you know what he wants to do specifically?"

Lucius shook his head, "He doesn't fully trust me yet. He even hid something from Wormtail."

The black cat licked his paws and said in a disdainful tone, "Poor Dark Lord, there is not even a single person around him that he cares about."

"I see."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lucius was stunned for a moment and quickly called him.

"Aren't you going to do something?"

"What to do?" The black cat turned his head, the pride in the cat's pupils was clearly visible, "Didn't you know from the beginning that my plan was to resurrect Voldemort?"

"But he is in my home now! He may endanger my family at any time."

Lucius is nothing else worth mentioning. The only thing worth mentioning is that he really values ​​his family very much.

This was one of the reasons why Mo Bai chose to cooperate with him instead of killing him.

There is a bottom line, and... there is a weakness.

"Don't worry, according to what you said about Voldemort, he doesn't have the energy to torture your family before his resurrection. As for after his resurrection..."

The black cat stretched out comfortably.

"He lost even more energy after he was resurrected."

"What on earth are you going to do?"

"You will know when the time comes. Now you just need to fully cooperate with Voldemort and be the most loyal Death Eater..."

When the black cats returned to the box, the Irish team was already leading by a score of 70:10.

Harry and Ron were both flushed with excitement, and Ron was even busier.

Because while he wants to cheer for the Irish team, he also wants to cheer for Krum.

It's rare for the Gemini to stand on the same side as Ron because of their bet.

If they win this bet, the funds obtained will be enough to open their store in the best place in Diagon Alley.

The black cat jumped right back into Hermione's arms and found a comfortable place to nest.

Hermione didn't move at all, as if she was just an ordinary kitten in her arms.

The girl bit her lip.

If his identity was exposed, he would definitely not be able to hold her so calmly.