[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

A week later, the Quidditch World Cup kicked off in Bergen. William and Draco walked past Schiller and his party in an open and honest manner, and walked into the box of Zabini's house.The wizards who saw this scene turned their heads frequently, but Allen just smiled helplessly, like a good brother who can't help his rebellious brother, although this rebellious brother is not young anymore.

Beside him, a well-dressed Russian woman held his arm, following William all the way until the closed box door blocked his view.Her face is painted with exquisite makeup, which is very beautiful, and also blocks most of her emotions, leaving only a perfect mask for the audience.

"Anna?" Allen gently called her attention back, the woman smiled slightly, her youthful cheeks were very close to Allen's, no matter from which angle it looked like an intimacy between lovers.

"Isn't that your brother? He's not with us?" She asked in Alan's ear, with just the right amount of curiosity in her voice, neither overly enthusiastic nor deliberately indifferent.

Allen's eyes were deep, but his expression was still gentle: "He is with Draco. Remember Draco Malfoy, I told you."

The footsteps of the two did not stop while they were talking, and it seemed that William's brief appearance did not have any impact.At the door of Schiller's box, the waiter opened the door, and the two walked in arm in arm, smiling.

On the other side, William walked into the room and sat down beside Draco.Blaise and Pansy were arguing about the results of the first game, and they just said hello quickly when they saw William.

It was not the first time Draco had seen such a scene, so he didn't care at all, and calmly adjusted his panoramic binoculars, while reaching out his hand to the side.William took out the bill he had just bet on and put it in his palm.

Blaise glanced at it, and immediately opened his eyes wide: "You actually bought the Norwegian team!"

Pansy immediately raised his chin triumphantly, but Draco, who had made a big bet, shrugged indifferently: "It's just out of emotional bias."

Blaise snatched the parchment from his hand and glanced at the numbers on it: "This will cost you two hundred Galleons!"

Draco raised the corner of his mouth and gave him a smirk: "Listen to this, when did you change your surname to poor Weasley?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Norway is sure to win, just wait to double it!" Pansy pushed Blaise away, trimmed his hair, and sat down gracefully, completely unable to see that half a minute ago, he was blushing and had a thick neck. The husband turned his face over a Quidditch quarrel.

There were ten rooms between Zabini's box and Schiller's, just enough distance to allow them to see each other in the circular stands.Draco quickly noticed the strange woman next to Allen, and the moment he looked over, the other's gaze at William suddenly shifted slightly, just in time to collide with his gaze.There was a standard smile on that perfect face, the blue eyes were as clean as the sky, there was only sincerity in it, and there was no trace of scrutiny.

Draco also smiled, looked away calmly, and leaned into William's ear: "That's Miss Petrovic?"

William didn't look towards Schiller's house, but lowered his head to study the group match schedule: "If you mean the one next to Allen, that's right."

"She's looking at you."

"I know." William still looked down, resolutely refusing to look at Schiller's house, and reminded Draco: "The Petrovic family's talent in thinking magic is unmatched. If you don't want to be invaded by her brain, just Don't stare at her." He thought for a while and added, "Actually, it's best not to stare at Ellen either."

Draco raised an eyebrow, surprised beyond words.William laughed: "Don't think that Allen really became the person in power because of my support. He also has things he is good at, such as soul magic. Many people in the Schiller family fear him because of this."

The game was about to start, and the two teams had already entered the field. Anna looked away from this side, and discussed the lineups of the two teams with Allen.On the surface, they are really a good match.

William finally raised his head and looked towards the field.This was the first game of the group stage. Neither team was expected to hit the gold medal. After the opening hour, the score was 80-120. Norway temporarily took the lead. The seekers of both sides did not see the Snitch.

"Merlin! Look behind you!" Draco shouted in a panic, wishing he could get on his broom and rush to help.His shout merged into the chaotic voices in the stands, and it couldn't reach the Seeker's ears at all. He could only watch the Golden Snitch turn around behind the two of them, and then jumped away again.

He stood up suddenly: "This is the fourth time!"

"Calm down, Draco." Blaise said lazily, while enjoying the refreshments specially provided for the box.

"I'm calm." Draco sneered and sat down again.Schiller's eyes fell on him again, and the inescapable stickiness made Draco frown irritably. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but there was an urge to stare back that constantly stimulated his brain, and finally made him He turned his gaze a little bit.William's hand fell lightly on his shoulder, stopping his movement.

"Don't look at her." William said, but he no longer evaded, his eyes were covered with a layer of dark gold that belonged to vampires, and he glanced at Anna coldly.At this time, Allen's attention was also withdrawn from the field. William couldn't see what he was doing, but felt that the restless magic factor in the air suddenly quieted down, and all the temptations waiting for opportunities disappeared.

The short episode of the three of them was only for a moment, and it was over before they had time to notice.Draco didn't realize what happened in just a few seconds, but felt that the irritability in his heart was much better.

The game entered a deadlock, and not long after letting go of the Snitch four times, the Seekers of both teams finally saw the tricky little thing and rushed in the same direction.Pansy jumped up and pulled Draco, who bought the Norwegian team at a huge price, and he couldn't care less about anything else in an instant.

The moment the Norwegian Seeker caught the Snitch, Pansy screamed excitedly, and Draco looked at her helplessly: "Come on, I didn't react that much."

Blaise sneered: "Why do you think she supports Norway? It's just because their Seekers are handsome."

Pan Xi didn't take it seriously, raised her chin and said proudly: "But they did win."

Blaise nodded, smirked and said, "It's a fluke!"

The three of them were arguing, and they almost returned to Hogwarts. William's attention was still on Alan's side, and the two brothers' eyes were entangled, not knowing what was being exchanged in the silence.No one saw that in a box a little lower than them opposite, a young witch with brown curly hair stared at Draco in shock, her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.