HP makes a qualified villain

After staying in Malfoy Manor for two days, the Quidditch World Cup arrived as scheduled.

Lucius took me and Draco into the carriage

"Do you know Sofina, maybe we are the only ones who go to the competition in a carriage." Draco supported my waist and lifted me into the high carriage. Malfoy's carriage is very Luxurious, Lucius stretched out his hand to me with a smile, and helped me to sit opposite him.

"Don't other people take a carriage?" I thought that in this wizarding world, anyone who travels far will take a carriage

Draco also came up the steps and sat beside his father, smiling: "They can't afford a carriage."

Draco was wearing a black suit, and I wore a black dress to match him, and I pulled my hair back into a ponytail.

Draco continued: "Some people don't have the money to buy a carriage, but they really want to go to the World Cup, so they can only start preparations a week ago and walk to the venue on foot!" He still had a look of disdain when he said these things Smiling, "Some people also drive second-hand cars, such as the Weasley family, but their car was lost by Ron when he was in the second grade."

Lucius heard Draco say this, although he didn't make any other movements, but I found a sneer at the corner of his mouth

I raised my eyebrows, I didn't want to comment on their arrogance, I just smiled and looked out the window.

"Maybe they can only go on foot now." Draco didn't intend to stop talking behind Weasley's back, "Maybe we can still meet them when we get off the carriage when we arrive at our destination."

The carriage has already set sail slowly, and the Pegasus flapped their wings and moved up slowly

I felt that the car was vacated all of a sudden, and the scenery outside was slowly changing again.

"Do you have any favorite team? Draco." I really didn't want to hear him talk about Weasley anymore, so I decided to change the subject

Draco thought for a while: "I don't like it too much, the Bulgarian team is not bad, and Viktor Krum played very well."

He said an unfamiliar name, but I was the one who asked the question, and I was too embarrassed to say that I didn't understand anything, so I pretended to understand and nodded: "Oh...you like him..."

"Come on!" Draco looked at me with a half-smile, "You don't even know who Krum is! Don't pretend to understand in front of me!"

Draco's direct exposure made me feel very embarrassed: "Who said I don't know! Isn't it just Krum, everyone knows!"

"Okay, then tell me, who is Krum?"

"Krum plays Quidditch!"

"nonsense!"

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Malfoy's carriage is equipped with the most advanced Pegasus, which has good performance and fast speed

In an hour or so we crossed London and arrived at the venue of the Quidditch World Cup.

A huge stadium was built here for the players to play, but the surrounding area was filled with small tents, all of which were fans who came to watch the game

It was a sea of ​​people.

"Draco, Sofina, you have to follow me closely, don't get lost." Lucius couldn't help frowning when he saw this noisy scene

Surrounded by some excited and crazy people, they have been preparing for tonight's game early.

Some people get together with wine bottles and sing

Some have already taken out the gamble boards they prepared and recruited people to bet around

There are also some parents who yell angrily at their children who don't listen to discipline

I don't like this messy place either.

Draco stretched out his hand to hold me, warning: "Where there are many people, there are also many thieves, so keep your bags small."

I nodded and used my other hand to protect the small leather bag I slung over my shoulder

There are actually no valuables in it, except for my wand.

After weaving through these noisy crowds for a while, we finally followed Lucius to a tent

The surroundings of the tent are surrounded by iron fences, and at a glance, it is known that the tent level is different from other people's.

Lucius looked back at us, and entered the tent first, and Draco also pulled me in.

It looks like a small and simple tent on the outside, but inside it looks magnificent, like a palace.

There is a dining table, a sofa, a kitchen, and a room for the three of us

"Okay kids." Lucius clapped his hands, and our luggage was put in the right place, "You guys prepare well for tonight's event, I'm going out."

He raised the curtain of the tent again, and turned his head to Draco with a stern expression: "Draco, just stay in the tent and don't run around."

"Yes, Father." Draco nodded, looking at Lucius, "By the way, Father, you said you would get Krum's autograph for me."

After all, he is still a 13-year-old boy, and he always has some expectations for these things

I'm pretty sure Draco didn't want Krum's autograph because he liked him, but because he wanted it to show off at the start of school.

Lucius frowned after hearing his words: "I have other business to do this time, but I don't have time to find Krum for you!"

Adults always talk back and forth: "You clearly promised me!"

Lucius raised his eyebrows, even when facing his son, he still looked proud: "You also promised me that since I'm here, I won't make some unreasonable demands."

"But……!"

"Okay! Draco." Lucius interrupted him, "Take care of your fiancée, stay in the tent obediently, and wait for me to come back." After speaking, he raised his cloak and got out of the tent

Of course, I will not get involved in this kind of small fight between father and son. During this period, I have been arranging my luggage and room, waving my wand and chanting spells

The clothes flew out of the suitcase one by one and hung in the closet.

Draco felt a little frustrated because his father didn't intend to ask Krum's autograph for him, and sat down on the sofa with his head raised and cursed dissatisfiedly.

Not getting what he wanted made the pampered young master very upset

"What is your father going out to do?" I walked out of my room after sorting out all my things and asked Draco on the sofa.

because I suddenly remembered

After the Quidditch World Cup, there will be some Death Eater groups.

It's suspicious that Lucius went out like this.

Although it has nothing to do with me.

"I don't know." Draco replied dully.

I walked over to be by his side, deliberately finding something to distract Draco in order to cheer him up.

"Draco, do you think Potter and the others will come to participate? The Quidditch World Cup."

Every time Potter is mentioned, Draco is always excited. As expected, Draco sat up straight and looked at me: "Harry Potter, of course he will come! But we should not meet him."

"Why?" I asked, tilting my head

"Our seats are in the middle, and we can see all the games in the stadium. This is the seat arranged by the Minister of Magic for the Malfoy family." He had a proud face, "Even Harry Potter Without this kind of treatment, they probably can only squat in a corner and watch with binoculars!"

Draco put his hand wide open on the back of the couch behind me

Maybe I lit his bragging fire, got him talking

So Draco began to talk to me endlessly about how their family received the superior treatment admired by thousands of people

I just listened quietly from the side, interjecting a few words from time to time.

Then we had some afternoon tea prepared by someone in the tent

Draco had to pull me into a game of wizard chess with him

I didn't expect that he brought the chessboard too.

At first I refused, I know Draco's chess skills, I can only be tortured and killed if I play chess with him

But under his coercion, I could only sit next to the chessboard.

"Now you should move your guards, Sofina." Draco looked at me with a sad face. We had only just started the game for a few minutes, and I was forced by Draco to wonder what to do.

"Which soldier? This?" I pointed to a pawn on the left side of the board, and Draco nodded

"Okay, pawn forward." I commanded my white pawn, and the white piece moved forward one square

Draco smiled in satisfaction: "Bishop, go to b8."

Just like that, Draco made a move, and then he was teaching me to make a move. I felt that he was still playing chess with himself.

But although I feel bored, Draco has an expression of being intoxicated

Finally, when my artillerymen defeated his black king, Draco looked at me and smiled: "You played well, Sofina, and you managed to beat me."

I don't feel the joy of victory at all

Because Draco told me how to go, how to go

But because Lucius told us not to play outside, we could only stay in this gorgeous tent and play chess

Draco almost let me win on purpose, we played seven or eight rounds, and I won about six rounds

And every time I win, Draco doesn't show any anger or unwillingness on his face, but smiles and praises me for being great. Maybe it's because he is guiding my chess, and he won't be defeated by me. What a frustration.

The time finally came to five o'clock in the afternoon, and the final preparations for the World Cup have begun outside

Lucius also rushed back at this time.

He hasn't changed from when he first went out, but there is a little more smoke smell on his body

Draco told me that his father had never smoked, so he probably smelled of other people's cigarettes.

"Let's go, kids, the game is about to start." Lucius urged us to change our clothes, and then took us to the huge stadium without haste.

It was already too late for us to go, and the auditorium was already full of people

When they reached the stairwell, a chunky man came over and greeted Lucius: "Hello, Mr. Malfoy!"

He had a flattering smile on his face, like Lucius held out his hand

Lucius just looked at him and smiled slightly: "Hello, Mr. Fudge." He held his wand in his hand, and didn't intend to shake it back.

Fudge, Minister of Magic, felt a little embarrassed, and withdrew his hand, but still smiled: "The one behind you is little Master Malfoy, I didn't expect to grow so big, how are you doing recently?"

"Very well, thank you for your concern, Mr. Fudge." Draco responded politely, nodding at him

Fudge shifted his gaze to me again: "Oh! Miss Ferris! I didn't expect you to come with the Malfoy family today, what a disappointment! I'm so glad to see you here!"

He speaks the official diplomatic vocabulary

Very skilled.

I took Draco's arm and said with a smile, "I'm glad to meet you too, Mr. Fudge."

After condolences to each of us, Fudge also felt that his task was finally completed. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. He didn't know if it was because the venue was too hot, or because Lucius oppressed him too much. up

Fudge's face seemed to be sweating slightly: "Then please go in and take your seats, the three of you. The game will start in a while, and I need to do some things in other places. See you then."

"Yeah." Lucius nodded, passed Fudge and walked forward

I have to lament the huge status and financial resources of the Malfoy family, and they can show a superior posture in the face of such roles as the Minister of Magic.

The people of the Ferrez family dare not treat these people linked to the government with such an attitude.

After saying goodbye to Fudge, we walked up to an empty shelf, Draco looked down at me, and said, "Be careful, it's dark here, don't fall."

I nodded, holding his arm tighter, and holding the skirt with the other hand.

"Father, how high is our position!"

"I'm tired and I don't want to take the stairs anymore!"

"Hold on a little longer, Ron! It's almost here!"

As I was walking, I heard a familiar voice from above my head. Following the sound, I looked up and saw a group of people crowded together on a staircase, led by a middle-aged man with red hair

When I saw the red hair, I knew immediately who it was.

Draco found out earlier than me, he said to Lucius with some excitement: "It's Weasley!"

Lucius snorted coldly, and didn't answer Draco. Instead, he amplified his voice and mocked the Weasley family standing above us: "Perhaps stand taller, and you will be the first to know when it rains." gone."

The Weasley family obviously didn't expect to meet us here, and they all turned their heads in surprise

I found out that Potter and Granger hang out with them too

"Ferris, why do you always like to hang out with Malfoy?" Ron Weasley also saw it, and said disgustedly

"It's like Potter always likes to hang out with you." I retorted directly without thinking, "There are so many of you, you have to be careful that this place is dark, so you don't fall."

I've been with Draco for so long, and I've more or less learned his venomous tongue skills

"Thank you, we will be careful." Granger looked at me, said with complicated eyes, and then pushed Ron in front, "Let's go."

"I don't know how many floors you have to go, Weasley." Draco smiled, with a strong tone of disdain

"Do you want to take care of it, Malfoy?" Ron seemed very displeased with us appearing in front of him together, ruining his good mood

Draco didn't care about his hostile tone, and just moved out the Minister of Magic to show off: "Our seat was arranged by the Minister of Magic himself, and it's in the middle of the auditorium."

This is the third time he has mentioned the seat's relationship with the Minister of Magic.

"What does it matter to me?" Weasley said angrily.

"That's enough Ron." The red-haired middle-aged man grabbed Ron's shoulders, signaling him to leave

I can tell from his expression that he doesn't like us very much

"Come on, let's go to our seats."

Saying this, the big family will go up again.

Lucius kept his eyes on Harry Potter from the beginning to the end, watching them leave, he laughed and said loudly: "Enjoy yourself, happy time now!"

But Potter ignored him and followed his companions all the way up.

Looking at Lucius' sinister smile, I felt that there must be other deep meanings in this sentence.

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