New Professor at Hogwarts

"Xia Ran."

A witch walked into the box. She was Xia Ran's former boss, named Amelia Bones. She served as the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, including the Auror Office, the Office for the Prohibition of the Abuse of Magic, and the Office for the Prohibition of the Abuse of Muggles. Departments such as the Items Office fall under the jurisdiction of the Magical Law Enforcement Division.

The Department of Magical Law Enforcement is the largest department of the Ministry of Magic.

Ms. Bones is also a wizard who hates black magic. One of her family members died in the First Wizarding War. The original time and space process, Amelia Bones, was even attacked shortly after Voldemort returned. Kill.

"Amelia, long time no see." Xia Ran stood up and shook hands with Ms. Bones, "I didn't expect you to also like to watch Quidditch matches."

"No, I don't like it." Ms. Bones gave the opposite answer, "Hello, Arthur. It's just that I think I should come to the Quidditch World Cup, maybe..."

She stopped talking at this point, but it was obvious that Xia Ran understood what she meant.

Compared to the current Minister of Magic Fudge, she believed in Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts, which meant that she believed that Voldemort had returned. Perhaps because of this, Ms. Bones came to Quidditch uncharacteristically. The match scene of the World Cup.

"Okay, Amelia, sit down, the game is about to start." Fudge said with a calm face.

The minister of the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic, wearing a gorgeous black velvet robe with gold trim, looked like he couldn't understand a word of English - he actually spoke English, but he pretended to hide it in the original time and space, and it was not revealed until the end, so he was teased He asked Fudge - but his expression was more playful.

Ms. Bones sat calmly in her seat, staring at the empty stadium in front of her, her eyes scanning in various directions from time to time, as if observing whether there was any dangerous situation.

"Ah, Malfoy is here, sit down quickly." Suddenly Fudge spoke.

A group of people in the front row immediately turned their heads.

Three wizards squeezed into the three still empty seats in the second row behind Mr. Weasley. They were Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy and Draco Malfoy.

When Mr. Malfoy saw Xia Ran and Harry, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

He has not forgotten how his house elf escaped from his home.

And Harry didn't have a good face, because he and Draco Malfoy had been bitter enemies since they first went to Hogwarts.

Draco Malfoy is a pale-skinned boy with a pointed face and flaxen hair who looks very much like his father. His mother, Narcissa, also had light skin and yellow hair. She was not ugly to begin with, but she always put on a look of disgust, as if she smelled something bad.

The Malfoy family and the Weasley family have never dealt with them.

They each glanced at each other and looked away as if they hadn't seen it.

"Ah, Fudge." Mr. Malfoy stretched out his hand and said as he passed by the Minister of Magic, "Hello, I don't think you have met my wife Narcissa yet? And our son Draco?" ."

"Hello, hello, Lucius." Fudge's gloomy face showed a smile, and he bowed slightly to Mrs. Malfoy, "Please allow me to introduce you to Mr. Oberlansk - okay, O'Brien Mr. Baronsk - he's the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't understand what I'm saying anyway. Let me see who else, Amelia, the one you only know, and Arthur, Arthur Weasley, do you know him?"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the box became tense again.

Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy had to look at each other. Harry, Ron, and Hermione still remembered the last time they met. It was at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore in Diagon Alley, and they fought. Got a fight!

Mr. Malfoy's cold gray eyes glanced past Mr. Weasley back and forth across the rows of seats.

"Oh my God, Arthur," Mr. Malfoy said softly, "What did you sell to get a seat in the top box? You must have more than this, right?"

Fudge continued: "Lucius just recently donated a large amount of money to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies. Arthur, he is the honored guest I invited."

"Oh, great," said Mr. Weasley with a forced smile.

"Okay, Mr. Malfoy, sit down in your seat, don't stand anywhere." Ms. Bones suddenly said.

Malfoy had no choice but to continue taunting Mr. Weasley, so he glanced at Hermione with a cold gaze, his eyes showing undisguised disgust and disdain.

He is a believer in the theory of "pure blood supremacy". Muggle wizards such as Hermione are of course the target of his ridicule, and he even thinks that Muggle wizards are inferior.

Hermione blushed slightly, but looked into Lucius Malfoy's eyes without flinching.

Seeing this, Xia Ran turned around, glanced at Lucius Malfoy briefly, and said, "Lucius Malfoy, do you have something to say?"

"No." Mr. Malfoy whispered, but smiled mockingly.

Xia Ran frowned immediately, but on this occasion, it was impossible for him to take out his wand and give him a hard blow.

"Then what are you looking at? If I don't sit down at your seat, if..." Xia Ran smiled slightly and said, "...I might have to defend myself!"

The expression on Mr. Malfoy's face immediately froze, but he had already known Xia Ran's strength from other channels, and he could compete with the top wizards, which was beyond his reach!

He snorted coldly and walked to his seat.

Draco glared disdainfully at Harry, Ron and Hermione - deliberately ignoring Sharon - and sat down between his parents.

"Nasty guy." Ron muttered, and he, Harry, and Hermione turned their attention to the arena again.

Then Ludo Bagman burst into the box.

"Is everyone ready?" he asked, his round face shining like a giant ball of cheese. "Minister, can we start?"

"Start as you say, Ludo," Fudge said kindly.

Ludo pulled out his wand, pointed at his throat and said: "Resonant!" Then his words were like thunder, resounding throughout the packed stadium.

His voice echoed throughout the stadium, reaching every corner of the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup!"

The audience immediately burst into cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem. The scene was lively.

On the blackboard opposite the top balcony, the last line of advertisements has been erased, and now it reads: Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

That's the display board showing the scores of the two teams on the field!

Outside the venue, a group of wizards glanced at the magnificent golden facade with envy. One of the wizards with disheveled hair couldn't help but sigh: "The Quidditch World Cup finals are being held inside, but we can only listen to the noise outside? well!"

"Okay, Sirius, stop complaining, cheer up, and let's divide our respective patrol areas." Another voice said.