Hogwarts Card Drawer

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"Can you two sign me?" Colin looked admiringly.

"If we can survive the first project. I will sign for you." Cronos said half-jokingly.

"Colin, why do they want photos?" Harry said gravely. They walked along the stairs to the entrance hall.

"I think it's for the Daily Prophet."

"Oh." Harry glum, "Do we really need more public attention?"

"Good luck to you!" When Colin went to the right room to bid him farewell, Harry raised his hand and knocked on the door and walked in with Cronos.

This classroom is quite small, and most of the desks have been moved to the back to leave a large space in the middle. The other two warriors had already sat there.

A piece of long velvet covered the blackboard, and five chairs were placed behind the velvet-covered desk. Ludo Bagman was sitting on one of them, talking to a wizard in a purple robe. Harry had never seen that wizard before.

If Harry didn't know him, it didn't mean that Chronos didn't know him. Who else but Rita Skeeter was the witch in fuchsia robe in front of him?

Victor Krum stayed in the corner with a melancholy expression as usual, not talking to anyone. Fleur is chatting with Ludo Bagman.

Chronos had never seen Fulu so happy. She shook her head from time to time to make her hair stand out. A man with a big belly is holding a **** camera that is smoky far away, fattening her with the corner of his eye.

Bagman suddenly jumped out, stood up quickly, and walked forward, "Ha, they are here!"

"Warriors of Hogwarts! Come in, Cronos, Harry, come in, there's nothing to be afraid of, just a wand measuring ceremony, and the other referees will be here soon."

"Wand detection?" Harry was nervous and repeated.

"We must check to make sure that your wands are all in order and there is nothing wrong with them. You know, they are important tools for you to complete the task you face." Bagman said. "The expert is upstairs now, with Dumbledore. We are. Also take a picture. This is Rita."

"No introduction, Mr. Bagman." Cronos interrupted impatiently. "We are all old acquaintances."

"Of course, Mr. Slughorn." Rita Skeeter gave Cronos a smile that she thought was pretty.

"Before we start, I think I can talk to Harry a few words? The youngest player, you know...add some color." Cronos didn't know who she was asking, because when she said this The eyes were fixed on Harry all the time.

"Of course!" Bagman said, "Harry doesn't object to it?"

"This—" Harry hesitated.

"My dear," Rita Skeeter's scarlet hand had grabbed Harry's arm—she was so powerful—and led him out of the room in a blink of an eye. She opened the door of the nearest room.

"She's always like this, like she was when she was young, full of curiosity about everything." Bagman touched his forehead and said.

Cronos adjusted his brows. He did not object to Mr. Bagman's views.

"Hi, Cronos. May I call you that!" Fleur leaned forward and spoke to Cronos.

"Well, of course!" Cronos replied immediately, "Your English is great."

"Nothing." Furong smiled, and for a while, Chronos' eyes couldn't move away. "I am about to graduate from Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I plan to find a job in Diagon Alley to practice my spoken English."

"Yeah!" Cronos nodded, "Very well, I think you can go to Gringotts to try. Diagon Alley has the most traffic there."

In the original book, Fleur Delacour died. After graduation, he went to Diagon Alley, where he met Bill Weasley, the eldest brother of the Weasley family.

"Oh, I originally planned to go to work at Gringa." Furong's right hand was clutching the silver hair in his ear and spinning.

"Originally?" Cronos repeated the key words in Furong's words, "then you have a better choice now?"

"Of course." Fleur smiled, "I think your Magic Array specialty store in Cronos is pretty good. I've been to your Magic Array specialty store when I was in France."

"I was deeply attracted by the exquisite and mysterious pictures there." Fleur was half a head taller than Cronos, and he slightly lowered his head and looked down at Cronos' eyes.

There was silver light in her blue eyes, and she stared at Cronos a little obsessively.

"Of course." Cronos turned his head, "but the business of the magic circle is handled by Mr. Malfoy for me. If you want, I can help you."

"That's not right! Doing so, wouldn't it be that Ron's sister-in-law was turned up." Cronos regretted it after saying this, and he began to feel annoyed in his heart.

"Then it's settled. I'll report there after graduation." Furong lightly raised her silver hair she was playing with in her hand, and the tip of her hair lightly brushed the nib of Cronos. A faint fragrance poured into Chronos' nerves.

"I must find the opportunity to ask her what shampoo she uses. Not for anything else, but also for my Professor Snape." Cronos vowed to himself in his heart.

Dumbledore came down from the stairs, and he looked around at everyone present. He didn't find the one he was looking for.

Professor Dumbledore, at the prompt of Mr. Bagman, finally rescued Harry from the storage room. Harry had always escaped from under the devil's claws, making his face frustrated.

All the players sat on the chairs by the door, Harry quickly sat down next to Koronos, UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw the table covered with velvet cloth, and four referees were sitting there: Professor Karkaroff , Ms. Maxim, Mr. Crouch and Ludo Bagman. Rita Skeeter took a seat. Harry saw her pull the parchment from her bag again, spread it flat on her knees, sucked on the nib, and put it on the parchment again.

"I'll introduce, Mr. Ollivander." Dumbledore sat at the referee table and said to the players: "He will check your wand to make sure they are in good shape before the game starts."

"Yeah!" Cronos looked up slightly, as it was in Diagon Alley four years ago, unchanged at all.

"Mr. Slughorn, please come first, okay?" Mr. Ollivander said with a smile as he walked to the central clearing.

Cronos got up cleanly and handed him the wand around his waist.

Mr. Ollivander's fingers slid along the wand, apparently looking for scratches and bumps.

"Um..." Mr. Ollivander let out a groan of enjoyment, "It's made of yellow rosewood. I've never sold a wand made of this kind of wood."

"So this is that one." As he said, Mr. Ollivander put his wand under his pen and took a deep breath.

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