Chapter 306 [Qidditch World Cup]
Not seen for a month.
Missing turns into a continuous stream of motivation and explodes today.
After some lingering relationship.
The sky outside the window was completely dark.
Penelo's eyes were confused, doubting life, and he snuggled in Yang An's arms without saying a word.
The house that had been resounding throughout the symphony finally fell into silence.
It looks a little bit damaged.
Penello feels that he will not see you for a month.
Yang An was like an indefatigable machine, which even made her a little scared.
"Sorry, my dear."
After the empty mind regained its rationality, Penelo apologized, raised his beautiful cheeks and said to Yang Andyong.
Now, Yang An, a junior who has been younger than her for several years, has conquered her in all aspects.
Body and mind.
Yang An smiled.
This is wherever you go. "I should say I'm sorry, am I a little rude?" Hearing this, Penelo's blue eyes showed a little shyness, "No, I like it very much."
The stronger a woman, the more she is, the more she desires someone to completely conquer her body and mind.
No surprise, Penelo gradually fell and fell deeper and deeper.
Who makes the man in front of him too rich and charming?
In comparison, Penelo felt that those students who graduated from the same class as her seemed so mediocre. "Should we go out for a walk?" Yang An reached out and picked up his shirt and asked softly.
But when Penelo thought of getting up, there was a touch of pain in his eyebrows. "Sorry," said Yang An.
"It's okay, I will try my best to adapt." Penelo said openly, his eyes flashed with cunning, kicking the blanket away, showing off his slender and smooth legs, and pressing against Yang An's chest.
Penello was leaning on the pillow with a soft pillow, and a touch of fun curls up the corner of his mouth.
Her small and delicate toes, like jade beads, bent slightly and loosened.
"But this time it's my turn to serve me." Penelo said innocently, "I don't have the strength."
Yang An raised his eyebrows, "Oh? But I think there is still time, it's OK."
"no!"
Hearing this, Penelo was a little panicked and quickly pulled his delicate jade feet out of Yang An's hand and stood up.
"If this is the case, we will miss the World Cup. I don't want to miss the Quidditch World Cup final."
After saying that, Penelo left as if he ran away.
Excuses are all excuses.
How come Yang An didn't know that Penelo suddenly liked Quidditch so much, but he didn't expose Penelo's excuse.
Looking at this famous Hogwarts beauty, she swayed her waist and walked into the bathroom.
Yang An smiled, those yellow-haired girls of the same level are not as good as seniors.
But if you want to completely convince the senior sister and take the initiative completely, you have to put in a little effort.
Yang An stood up and saw no movement. Naturally, a clean and tidy casual outfit appeared on his body.
Walk to the side of the coffee table in the living room and find a bottle of gin and pour it into the wine glass.
Pick up the wine glass, and the cold current formed a layer of frost outside the glass along Yang An's palm.
Magic is indeed very convenient.
Yang An's eyes became deeper, and cultivating a force that was completely loyal to him was his goal.
It is better to seek others than to seek others.
He would show some secrets to Penelo, and he was optimistic about this senior who was very smart in school.
She can become Yang An's assistant and follow him wholeheartedly.
The identity of a mixed race is also her advantage. "It's still two years before Dumbledore dies."
"As soon as Dumbledore dies, I can control the Ministry of Magic without restraint."
Although Yang An respects Dumbledore, it does not prevent him from expecting that Old Deng will go to see God quickly, no, see Merlin.
Quidic World Cup is tomorrow.
However, given that Diagon Alley is really not getting better.
Yang An and Penelo decided to go to the competition location in advance, so that they might meet some classmates. That's what Penelo said.
But Yang An felt that her purpose seemed impure.
Tsk, it’s a woman who wants to monopolize him again, how can she be so greedy?
But Yang An did not refuse, or there was another reason why he agreed to Penelo to go to a broom ride together.
"How do we go?"
After enjoying a luxurious French meal in the hotel, Yang An wiped his mouth and looked at Penelo, whose cheeks were slightly red because of drinking.
"Go? Of course it's the phantom to appear." Penelo shook his cheeks and replied subconsciously.
Then the slightly dull head thought.
"Oh my god, I forgot that you are not yet learning to show your phantoms." Penelo laughed and seemed very proud.
Yang An: "."
Looking at Penelo on the opposite side, Yang An narrowed her eyes slightly, hoping that she would remain tough tonight and not beg for mercy.
Penelo also understood Yang An's meaning, Zhan Yan smiled and said gently, "I'll take you there if you believe me."
After saying that, Penelo blinked, "Maybe I will have bad intentions and kidnap you away, so that I can always enjoy you."
The older Yang An is, the stronger his affinity and charm will be, which makes Penelo a little difficult to control. If it weren't for the fact that Feva was all women, and she verified that Yang An was a pure tough guy, she would think that Yang An was a Feva. "I don't mind either." Yang An said with a smile.
If Penelo really had the strength to trap him.
Although Yang An had never experienced the feeling of the door key's navel being hooked, it did not prevent him from listing Phantom Development as the most uncomfortable teleportation experience industry.
Using rotation to integrate with the space, to be honest, is it an action that a brainless person thinks of.
Yang An felt that he and Penelo were performing tap dance, especially Penelo was not skilled enough.
In the end, Yang An corrected his trajectory and took over the teleportation magic to ensure that the two of them arrived at their destination safely.
"Bang!"
With the explosion in the air.
Before seeing the surroundings clearly, Yang An heard a dull welcome mixed with an accent. "Arrival at 20:17, welcome to watch the Quidditch World Cup."
The person who spoke was a bearded man, his not-so-fitting suit with a dark purple tie and a funny and outdated black hat, almost made Yang An think that he was a clown and resurrected. "Oh, a young couple, if you are willing, you can move your position so that you won't be hit by the next wave of people." A short man on the side was more alternative, with a Scottish kilt and boots reminded with kindness.
"Thank you." Yang An nodded, pulled up Penelo's hand and walked forward. Penelo obviously had a little joy flashing on his face because of Yang An's actions.
You can see that the place they teleported was like a desolate swamp, damp and cold.
Even though Yang An was already accustomed to the bad weather caused by the cold weather in the Atlantic Ocean in the UK, he couldn't help but frown.
"Please show the tickets, Mr. Mr.."
It seemed very busy here. Not far from next door was a large box and a crooked table. Behind were the staff members who were angry, facing the two people walking over.
Yang An looked at the box, threw the broken leather boots, broken wine bottles, broken footballs, etc., which were worthless things that even the scavengers would not take. It seemed to be the door key.
"Penello, Penelo Crivatt" Penelo immediately answered, "Two tickets."
"Okay, Miss Penelo, go straight a quarter of a mile, you can see a camp, where you may find a place to camp, of course, if you need to rent a tent, please find the administrator there."
The Ministry of Magic staff said, looking at Yang An in curiosity, then he seemed to remember something, "Wait a minute."
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Yang An and Penelo, who were already preparing to leave, stopped.
The staff member stood up and pushed his thick glasses, "You are, Mr. Yang is right."
"It's me." Yang An raised his eyebrows slightly.
The staff slapped his head and showed a friendly smile, "That's right, Mr. Malloff specifically told me that if you come to watch the Quidditch game, you can go to Camp C, where there are tents and essentials prepared for you in advance."
Yang An recalled that this Malolf seemed to be a subordinate of Boke, and it seemed that Boke arranged it in advance.
Even if he didn't say whether he would come to the game, prepare in advance in case of need.
It was indeed Boke's method. This guy was very considerate when serving people, and of course he was worthy of serving.
"Thank you." Yang An took an envelope from the other party and had a map, which was obviously much clearer than the simple map that was collected for free.
Penello didn't say anything, but the heat in his eyes could not be hidden.
After Yang An was reminded by a kind-hearted staff member, he went to camp No. C.
On the way, Penelo could no longer help, "God, dear, are you so valued?"
This was a little beyond her expectations.
"Mr. Boke has always been thoughtful." Yang An smiled and opened the edge of the envelope and said, "It's a win-win situation."
Penello disagreed. This is also Yang An is valued enough. She was curious about what advice her little boyfriend gave to Mr. Boke, so that the other party would pay so much attention to a young man who was still in the fourth grade.
Penelo leaned against Yang An's shoulder, trying to see what was in the envelope.
Yang An also generously showed it. After all, it was impossible for Boke to put anything involving secrets in it. The envelope contained a key and several obviously more luxurious tickets.
Boke should have considered that Yang An might not be alone, or asked him to give it to someone. "It seems that this is the key to the tent, as for the ticket." Yang An glanced at Penelo.
Penello immediately put away her two ordinary tickets with a slightly better vision at most.
He blinked at Yang An and smiled and said, "I don't mind going to a better seat to watch the game."
It was at this moment.
"Yang!"
A call of surprise came.
Yang An turned his head and found that several people were walking not far away.
Among them, I greeted him with a young look, but I could see my beautiful appearance. When I grew up, I would definitely be very beautiful.
Daphne Greengrass, Yang An mentioned her before, two people were in the same class, she was fascinated by Yang An and she didn't expect to meet her.
The timid little girl beside her should be her sister, Malfoy Lucius's future wife.
A man and a woman should be the head of the Greengrass family. As for the other middle-aged people, perhaps they are relatives?
Yang An couldn't help but sigh that although foreigners have a short flowering period, they are very beautiful when they bloom.
And it grows very fast.
It looks like Daphne Greengrass's sister, who is only two years younger than her, but she still looks like a little girl, and Daphne, well, she is a big girl.
Penello's obvious excitement was restrained when he saw the other party.
Although it is not a secret that the two are together, they will still keep a certain distance in public to avoid too much gossip.
But this time, looking at the green girl who was running over, with a pretty figure of a large size and a pretty face that could shake her status, Penelo didn't want to give in anymore.
She stretched out her hand and held Yang An's arm directly.
This action made Yang An slightly stunned, but she still went.
After all, a couple will be grateful for a hundred days. "Yang, are you here to watch the game too? Who are you?"
The Greengrass family followed her daughter.
Daphne looked at the arms of the two holding each other, and was very displeased. The arrogance of the pure-blood noble emerged and looked at Penelo coldly.
"My girlfriend, Miss Greengrass, pay attention to your tone."
Although the other party's parents were present, Yang An still said coldly, after all, it was not a character, and the people in the Snake House seemed to be very fond of this. "Sorry Yang." Daphne said obediently immediately, completely different from the arrogant young lady just now.
Thanks to Yang An beat the entire Snake Academy's senior college in one breath, but he beat them up in groups, and he beat them up in groups by one.
So Yang An is very majestic.
In addition, Yang An also beat all senior students in Gryffindor, which made him admired by the Snake Academy students.
The parents next to her obviously found that their daughter was very respectful to Yang An. They looked at the handsome boy in front of them with a good temperament.
Yang An's overly mature appearance and height make it difficult for them to equate Yang An with fourth-grade students, but instead they are like seventh-grade or already graduated students. "Hello, I've heard of your child. My daughter admires you very much. Now, the young man is really good." The head of the Greengrass family spoke first, with a hint of pride in his smile, dragging his gloves and stretching out his hand.
"It's too good." Yang An shook hands with the other party slightly, but as soon as his palm touched, a huge magic power was released from the palm of the head of the Greengrass family.
The reason why pure blood wizards are proud is that their spell casting talents are generally stronger and higher, and more stable.
But facing the other party's temptation, Yang An was unmoved, but instead let the other party's magic power enter his body.
But once you enter his body, don't think about leaving.
The head of the Greengrass family appeared a little more astonishment on his face. The magic that poured into Yang An's body seemed to have disappeared, and he directly disconnected from him.
This made the head of the Greengrass family, who originally wanted to scold his daughter in front of him and wanted to teach this young man a lesson.
"I remember you were serving Mr. Bock?" Greengrass withdrew his hand without a trace.
Mr. Bock, tsk, the same is true for the wizard society. Only when you do well will you be respected. "That's right." Yang An nodded. "With the chance, I want to invite Mr. Bock, and of course Mr. Yang, you come to my manor together, please don't refuse." Mr. Greengras smiled and sent the invitation.
"Okay, I'll go if I have the chance."
When Daphne was reluctant to say goodbye to Yang An, they didn't say a word to Penelo until they left, and didn't even look at her, and directly ignored her.
"Pure blood pride." Yang An sneered and looked at Penelo, who was a little depressed on the side. "If this is true, they will not be cleaned up by me. Let's go." Penelo heard Yang An's comfort and smiled slightly.
The two continued to go to the camp.
(This chapter ends)