Chapter 307 Lottery
Beloved by the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

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

But Klein himself said that he was just an ordinary fourth-grade pupil.

Of course, he's just amused to hear that - no fourth grader has ever had such a huge following.

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

"Hogwarts must win! Hogwarts must win! Hogwarts must win!"

"Ah, I want to give you monkeys, lots and lots of monkeys, male and female!"

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

The stands were crowded with people, apart from students from Hogwarts and the other two schools, there were also many outside wizards who bought tickets to come in.

Dean Aberdo Hank, Mr. Newt and Mrs. Scamander, and the Longbottom couple whose condition has gradually stabilized
Without exception, they all came to support "Klein Grindelwald".

"Tsk."

In the player tunnel, Krum was a little sour and covered his ears in anger.

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

If the playing field is set in Bulgaria
Well, it's true that a small place like Bulgaria can't attract so many people.

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

"Well."

Unlike Kurum, Fleur is quite nervous now.

After Mrs. Maxim took her to see the "things" she had to face that day, she hadn't had a good night's sleep these days, and she even lost a lot of hair.

She felt that if the "Triwizard Tournament" did not start again, there was a good chance that she would become the first bald mixed-race Veela ever!

"Get ready, boys, we'll start on time in half an hour.
Eh?What about Klein? "

Bagmon from the Department of Magical Sports was the master of ceremonies for the first game. He came to the waiting area and was about to say something, but suddenly found that there was one person missing. This slightly fat gentleman suddenly became nervous.

Upon hearing the question, Fleur and Krum shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

Who has time to care about others now?

"It's troublesome."

Bagmon frowned, just about to go to the Council to explain the situation.

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

"Thank goodness, you're here."

As soon as the person arrived, Bagmon heaved a sigh of relief.

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

Klein smiled apologetically.

The pitch-black little spirit crow standing on his shoulder also lowered its head in a humane manner.

"It's okay, it's okay, prepare well, there is still half an hour in the game. Well, it's already half an hour wrong, anyway, prepare well."

He patted Klein's shoulder familiarly, and Bagmon, who was wearing a brand-new robe, walked out.

Although as a referee and master of ceremonies, he cannot be biased.
But Klein Grindelwald is a member of our Magic Sports Department, how could he not support it?
"Klein, aren't you nervous?"

After seeing Klein come in, he leaned back on the chair with his usual expression and didn't know what he was thinking, Fu Rong couldn't help asking.

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

Look at the volume of the other party's hair
Well, it seems that there is nothing missing.

Did he really not care about the "thing" he was about to face?
"What are you nervous about?"

Withdrew from his contemplation, Klein subconsciously showed an official smile.

"Those fantastic animals, I mean, they're dangerous, aren't they?"

It seemed that all emotions had a vent, before the game, Furong finally found a chance to release her pressure.

She walked up to Klein, dancing and gesticulating, without the cold look in the eyes of outsiders.

"You must have seen it before, the ghost-faced spider, it's so big and furry!
I swear to God, I'd rather deal with a Horntail than face such a monster! "

Girls have a natural fear of things like spiders.

Fu Rong shook her head vigorously, not daring to think about the picture of herself fighting the ghost-faced spider.

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

I think that as long as you show an incompetent attitude and take the initiative to raise your hands to admit defeat, the council, referees, and those professional magical animal managers will not see you in danger. "

After all, it's just a game, and it's not for something. If you don't care about the ranking, it's not impossible to abstain from the game.

Whichever step can be reached is that step, so there is no need to worry about it?

"That sounds nice.

Are you trying to get us to abstain and you take one place yourself? "

Hearing the opponents of Fleur and Klein, "Lemon Monster" suddenly showed aggression.

Krum squinted at Klein. Although his eyes were full of fear, he still taunted him.

"Grindelwald, you are really calculating!"

"Ha ha."

Klein just laughed, but didn't respond.

He met Fleur's eyes.

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

"Okay, okay, I see."

Furong didn't know that Klein had quietly used a little "sedative charm" when he spoke, she just felt very relieved looking at those blue eyes.

Bowing her head in response, a blush flashed across the face of the French girl.

It's a pity that such a charming atmosphere has just appeared, and it was ruthlessly broken by Bagmon who went back and forth.

"Come, boys, let's 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 smoke the magical animals you are going to face!"

In one sentence, Furong's heart that had just fallen back into her stomach was lifted to her throat again.

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

She prayed silently, her lips turned pale.

"I'm a guest from afar, please invite me first."

Klein smiled, still not moving on the chair.

"Hmph, ladies first!"

Krum also worked hard and resisted the urge to be the first to draw lots.

"Thank you very much."

She blushed and thanked Klein, and Fu Rong showed a bright smile.

Krum over there looked dumbfounded.

Is cooperating with Lao Tzu's concession not a concession?

"Well, let me see. Ha, it's the Hungarian Horntail!"

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

"awesome!"

Fu Rong screamed wildly in her heart, she was so excited that she almost didn't jump up.

As long as it's not a spider!

"Go, Victoria~"

After Fleur finished drawing lots, Klein still didn't move, just tilted his head at Krum.

"My name is Victor!"

Krum stood up unhappily, muttered something in a low voice, and also took out a model from the large wooden box that Bagmon was holding.

"Congratulations on avoiding the most dangerous one. Of course, the Ghost Face Spider is not easy to deal with."

Seeing this result, Bagmon felt a little regretful.

Unexpectedly, the most difficult option was left to my own children.
(End of this chapter)

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