HP's Foreign Land

Laughter echoed above their heads, and the wizards in line raised their heads one after another, and saw two people standing on the metal escalator against the outer wall of the venue.The escalator leads directly to the venue, and its leisurely use is in stark contrast to the long queue below. It is obviously exclusive to the privileged class, and people in the world call it the "VIP passage".

Draco waved his hands with a smile, and said condescendingly: "It's hard work at the bottom, my family is not so hard, my father is a senior official of the Ministry of Magic—"

"Little dragon!" Lucius hooked Draco's cloak hat with his cane in joy, with a half-smile on his face, "Don't show off with the poor, it's meaningless!"

"Yes, Dad." Draco shrugged downwards, and followed his father into the field with arrogance.

Many people witnessed this scene, and everyone gathered together to whisper to each other. Although not all the wizards in the queue were British, it didn't mean that if they weren't British, they couldn't understand English.

Arthur told the exasperated children not to waste their energy on Malfoy.

Heimdall shook his head. The Malfoy in this world is more capable of hatred than his uncle and cousin, with a wide range of damage. He is the number one MT in the British wizarding world.