Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Petunia Dursley wore a light pink women's suit, a pearl necklace around her long neck, and the veil of her wide-brimmed hat covered most of her face.

She looked like a peacock spreading its wings, standing proudly at the door of Smelting Middle School, waiting for her most precious son Dudley.

The elderly guard at the school gate still tried to find out what award she had won.

"Best lawn in Greater London, sir!"

Penny was very polite. Even though she was disdainful of this old man who had never even heard of the Best Lawn Award, she still answered politely.

Soon Dudley, accompanied by the school teachers, walked towards him across the exquisite lawns and fountains.

Although this lawn was well maintained, there were still many flaws in the details - Penny looked around Smelting's lawn with a 'professional' eye.

Yes, from the day she won the award, Penny felt that she was the leading lawn maintenance expert in Greater London, and she had been talking to her neighbors about their lawns these days.

Smelting's teacher confirmed the leave request again, asked Penny to sign it, and nodded with a formulaic smile:

"Well, congratulations ma'am, please enjoy this moment of honor with your family."

"Thank you."

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, the teacher shrugged. Best lawn award?

"Mom, why didn't dad come to pick us up?" Dudley unbuttoned one button of Smelting's uniform shirt, then put his bowler hat on his cane and turned it around in a boring circle.

Petunia hurriedly straightened Dudley's clothes, carefully smoothing out every wrinkle before saying with satisfaction:

"Dad has an important meeting, but it doesn't matter. The award ceremony is in the afternoon. We can go to the venue to wait for him and enjoy a feast provided by the organizer."

When Dudley heard about the feast, his eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to shout:

"Then what are you waiting for, Mom, I'm going to have a big meal now!"

Hogsmeade

The wizards wore hats, poked the badges on their chests, and let them sing the "Song of Arkanus" in a messy manner. Everyone was immersed in incomparable joy. They raised the three-broomstick beer mug and talked to everyone who knew or Clink glasses with people you don’t know.

The crowd slowly rushed towards the red tent in the center. The tent that could only accommodate twenty or thirty people seemed like a bottomless pit. Even the chirping little wizard beside Zhang Xiao couldn't count how many people had entered.

"I think there are at least five hundred people!" Ron said firmly.

"Five hundred? Weasley, have you never seen a number larger than five hundred?" Malfoy snorted: "There are definitely more than a thousand people who just entered!"

Hermione held the program list in her hand. The dazzling array of performances on it made her fall into anxiety, and she impatiently stopped the quarrel between the two:

"Rather than the number of people, I think we should discuss what specific programs we should watch."

"A half-troll show!" Harry said immediately.

Malfoy shook his head, deeply disappointed with Potter's choice:

"No, I think the most worthwhile thing to watch is the Veela show. Guys, think about it, this is a Veela!"

Harry and Ron asked in unison:

"What is a Veela?"

Veela, and Veela? Zhang Xiao hurriedly approached Hermione, looked at the flyer in her hand, and finally saw the promotional picture on the back.

A voluptuous figure with very graceful curves is behind the curtain, like a shadow puppet show. There is a heart painted in pink below, and there are small words "No entry for minors".

Oh - Zhang Xiao understood instantly and gave Malfoy a meaningful look, "You're the kid who knows how to play."

The discussion about what to see continued until we arrived at the red tent.

The salesperson in uniform asked with a smile: "Are you students at Hogwarts?"

Several people nodded.

"There is a sign on the right after entering the door that says 'Hogwarts' Special."

And a Hogwarts show? Was it arranged by the school?

The little wizards immediately walked in with surprise. There was something special inside this tent, which didn't look very big. In front of them was a passage surrounded by a curtain.

A sign clearly states the direction:

"Vela Show - Turn left to the second pink door, ticket price: 5 Galleons"

"Smart Half-Troll - Turn left to the fourth room, ticket price: 10 Sickles"

"The Goblin's Treasure Hunt - Turn left and go to the first room, ticket price: 1 galleon (with the ticket stub you can draw the treasure found by the goblin, worth 100 galleons)"

"Hogwarts Special - Turn right to the first room, ticket price: 0 [If you want to pretend to be a student, you will be listed as an unwelcome customer]"

"Awesome! Hogwarts Exclusive!"

Ron clenched his fists, and his favorable impression of Arcanus Circus immediately soared. He was too impulsive when he just bought and bought, and had already spent all the money in his pocket.

I kept sweating when I saw the ticket prices in front of me, even though anyone could easily pay for the tickets for me except myself.

But Ron was unwilling to do this. Even though Zhang could easily cough up tens of thousands of Galleons, Ron had never borrowed a Knut from Zhang Xiao. He had his own insistence.

Follow the signs to the first room on the right. Here there is also a circus employee wearing a clown suit with a big smile, holding a stack of forms in his hand.

As soon as they state their name, they immediately look for it on the form:

"Let's see, Ron Weasley - Gryffindor House, third year student, right?"

The clown said cheerfully in a high-pitched voice.

"Uh, yes, can I come in?"

"Of course, I wish you a good time -" The clown made a gesture of invitation, and Ron waved to everyone and walked in first.

The four little ones filed in from the door one after another. When he was the only one left, Zhang Xiao suddenly asked:

"Hello, can I ask why there is this special event?"

The clown was slightly surprised, but still smiled and answered:

“Hogwarts is the most famous school in the wizarding world, and to show our respect, we have organized a free show for the little wizards at Hogwarts.

Of course, other programs still require payment. "

Zhang Xiao nodded, watched the clown check his name on the form, opened the curtain and walked in.

They seemed to have arrived relatively late. The entire venue was already full of young wizards. The stage in the venue was empty, but the atmosphere was quite lively.

The little wizards chatted happily and discussed what programs would be held later. Zhang Xiao made a rough count and found that almost all the little wizards who could come to Hogsmeade were here.

The four little ones immediately devoted themselves to the discussion. Zhang Xiao was quickly infected by the lively atmosphere, and the smile on his face never stopped.

"Oh!"

The venue suddenly became dark, and there were screams one after another, but soon, these screams turned into shouts of surprise.

A beam of light fell on the stage, and a man with a big belly appeared on the stage. He was wearing an exaggerated top hat and waved: