HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Narcissa didn't dare let her tears fall. The corner of her eyes kept scanning the right rear of Lucius. Brian was standing not far away, staring at them.

Arthur continued to walk forward unconsciously. His fat body blocked Brian's view of Narcissa. Brian slightly quickened his pace.

Narcissa quickly loosened her hand, looked up at the sky, and tried hard to force a smile towards the dark sky, trying her best to make her emotions invisible.

But she still stayed there for more than ten seconds. She wanted to know about Draco. Brian was out for two hours in the morning, which made her particularly concerned.

Brian paced towards them, Tao Wu turned sideways to expose herself from behind Arthur, and gave Brian an extremely provocative smile.

His steps suddenly stopped, and a wave of uncomfortable fear rose in his heart. Brian did not go any further.

"He's fine."

Tao Wu didn't look away and answered her in a very low voice that only she and Narcissa could hear.

Narcissa only expressed her gratitude with the corner of her eyes. She didn't even dare to say thank you. Lucius quickly put his arm around her shoulders and led her to move forward.

Brian stood there without moving, watching Tao Wu and the others continue to move up. Tao Wu walked to the platform on the upper floor and looked down again. After she left, he followed the Malfoys.

As they continued to walk up, they saw Crouch and Percy talking. Ron rolled his eyes and turned his head away. He now particularly disliked his brother.

He urged everyone to hurry up, and at this time Percy's voice rang out loudly: "Hello, Mr. Minister!"

Sikelia, who was walking in a daze, was startled by his voice. Her whole body suddenly trembled, and then she looked at Percy with dissatisfaction.

Percy bowed violently towards Fudge, and because he bent so low, his glasses fell to the ground, and the glass lenses shattered into spider-web-like patterns.

Fudge just waved at him, then hurried past him and headed towards Tao Wu's direction.

He first bowed slightly to Newt to show respect: "I hope you have a pleasant evening, Mr. Scamander."

"Thank you for your words." Newt smiled at him politely in return.

With a false smile on his face, Fudge looked at Tao Wu again and greeted her politely: "Good evening, Miss Luna. I hope tonight's game will bring you happiness."

Tao Wu just smiled and nodded at him.

Faced with Tao Wu's unwillingness to pay attention to him, Fudge was not embarrassed. He walked up to Harry again and gave him a hug like an old friend.

After all, last time at the Christmas dinner at Malfoy Manor, Harry saved him from being almost sent to the coffin by Bella's Killing Curse.

He held Harry's hand like a kind old father, asked him about his well-being, and proudly introduced the famous savior to the group of wizards who followed him.

Percy followed behind Fudge, holding the tattered glasses in his hand, and cast a jealous look in Harry's direction.

"Look at the way Percy looks at Harry. He's jealous again." Ron stood behind Harry and lowered his voice to complain sarcastically to George and Fred.

Fudge put his arm around Harry's shoulders and introduced him to a wizard standing beside him in a gorgeous black velvet robe. It was the Bulgarian Minister for Magic.

"This is Harry Potter. You should know who he is. He is the boy who escaped death from the You-Know-Who!"

Fudge's voice was so loud that he wished everyone could hear him.

The Bulgarian Minister of Magic listened to Fudge's introduction and looked at Harry. When his eyes swept across the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead, he suddenly pointed at it excitedly, gesticulating and speaking some incomprehensible Bulgarian words.

Mr. Crouch, who knew 150 languages, immediately stepped forward and translated for Fudge, "The minister said he was very excited. He had always heard about the boy who lived, but today was the first time he had seen one."

"What's so great about that? He's just a piece of trash taught by Albus Dumbledore!"

A contemptuous sneer came from a young boy behind the Bulgarian minister.

He looked to be about Percy's age, handsome, pale, and haughty.

Crouch frowned and whispered to Harry, "Mr. Potter, don't mind. He is the son of the Bulgarian minister. It is rumored that he particularly hates Professor Dumbledore."

"why?"

Harry asked the question without thinking. In his opinion, Dumbledore was the most amazing, reliable and respectable wizard and teacher.

Crouch glanced at the boy opposite him and answered Harry: "I heard he is an extreme purist. He especially worships Grindelwald and the You-Know-Who."

Seeing Harry and Crouch looking at him with scrutiny and muttering something from time to time, the boy insulted Harry and Dumbledore in broken English with a bad attitude.

"Hogwarts has become worse and worse under Dumbledore's rule. Big rubbish has taught little rubbish!"

Fudge gave the Bulgarian Minister of Magic a panicked look, but the other pretended not to see it and did not stop his son's verbal insults.

"Shut up!" The gentle smile on Harry's face suddenly disappeared, and his green eyes looked at the boy with a cold light, "Don't let me hear you insult Hogwarts and Professor Dumbledore again."

He took out his wand from his pocket. If the other party spoke rudely again, some uncomfortable curses would be released from his wand towards the boy.

The young man was not afraid of Harry. He did not hold back at all. He looked at Harry's gloomy face and laughed harshly: "I said, you are rubbish..."

Before he could finish his words, a red spell flew out from behind Harry and hit him in the mouth.

Red magical light enveloped his mouth, and a moment later, his two lips that were uttering vicious insults disappeared, and the skin was connected directly at the lips.

He lost his mouth and could no longer speak.

Tao Wu put down the wand in her hand with a cold look in her eyes: "If you can't speak, then don't have a mouth."

The Bulgarian minister immediately tried to remove the spell but failed. He looked to Fudge for help.

Naturally, Fudge was not confident enough to think that he could break the spell cast by Taowu. He looked at Taowu but did not dare to speak.

Of course he was also afraid of being beaten.

"I don't like what he says. It's just a small punishment. The spell will be lifted after a week."

Tao Wu didn't even bother to look at them and just turned around and walked upstairs.

"If you do that again, I'll cut off your tongue!"