Harry Potter and the Master of Magic Chapter 40: Can one provocation be okay?

On August 10th, Zhang Hao's Fuling Potion was successfully refined, which means that Ritian Pharmacy has one more treasure of the town.

Of course, he still doesn't put the Fu Ling Ji in the store-only a model is enough in the store.

These things are arranged by Penello, so he doesn't need to worry about it himself.

Just as he was ready to rest for a while, he heard Penello say that the Quidditch World Cup was about to begin.

"Boss, have been busy for most of the holiday, are you going to the World Cup to relax?" Penello kindly reminded: "This is a world-class event, maybe you will like it?"

She knows that Zhang Hao doesn't like Quidditch, but it is a world-class event after all. It is definitely beneficial to participate in it.

Zhang Hao thought about it for a while, and felt that he was really going to the World Cup site.

Not for Quidditch, but for some mice that might surface.

In the original book, Barty Crouch Jr. took the opportunity to escape at the Quidditch World Cup, and he also took advantage of the random placement of a Dark Mark.

This kid is a scourge, and it would be best if it can be solved in advance.

In addition, if the tragedy in Albania was done by Voldemort, maybe he himself would appear in the World Cup.

In short, a lot of things may happen in this Quidditch World Cup.

With Zhang Hao's character, he is never willing to challenge passively.

If he can proactively eliminate the threat, he doesn't mind starting early.

It is impossible to be a salted fish in troubled times. Only by making the world peaceful can you live a high-quality salted fish life!

At this point, Zhang Hao smiled and said: "Then buy a few tickets! Then I will give you a few days off, let's go and play together."

Penello was very happy to hear this, and he quickly guaranteed that he would buy the tickets, and even slapped a few flatteries.

A few days later, they followed the path provided by the organizer to the competition area.

At this time, the World Cup has not yet started, but people's enthusiasm has been ignited.

Almost everyone talks about which team is strong. It can be seen that Quidditch is still the mainstream sport in the magic world.

Zhang Hao took this scene in his eyes, and secretly calculated how long it would take to develop LOL to this level.

Only by developing LOL to be as popular as Quidditch, can his investment be rewarded a lot.

"Hao! We are here! Come here!"

A shout interrupted Zhang Hao's thoughts. He looked up, only to see Hermione and others standing in front of a tent waiting for him.

Almost all the Weasleys are here, and each of them has a smile on their faces.

"You guys came very early," Zhang Hao approached and said hello with a smile: "How about the vacation? Mr. Weasley looks really good... and the madam looks very good... Mr. Charlie ......Mr. Bill...... Are you all okay?"

They enthusiastically drew Zhang Hao closer to the tent, and they really had nothing to say to their friends.

"Mr. Zhang Hao, thank you for taking care of the children in the past year." Mr. Weasley said happily: "I heard Harry say that you often teach them magic—you also took them to create a New sport? This is really great!"

Mrs. Molly also smiled: "I often hear Ginny mention you, she seems to admire you very much, what a good boy!"

Ginny blushed, she lowered her head, did she take a peek at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao said helplessly: "Sir! Madam! I think you are a bit too enthusiastic, this really makes me a little uncomfortable!"

"Oh? Really?" The Weasleys glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Please forgive us, it's been a long time since we saw each other! Okay! Then we are not polite, and you are welcome. Do you want something to drink?"

"Don't be busy, just give me a cup of tea." Zhang Hao said casually: "Don't put sugar, thank you!"

"Okay, I understand!" Mrs. Molly pressed Zhang Hao on the sofa and clapped her hands: "You sit here, come right away."

Mr. Weasley shrugged to Zhang Hao and said: "Molly seemed to be so happy. After she knew Ron’s test results, she didn’t sleep all night. When Harry told us that you were giving the kids make-up lessons. , She was even more happy from ear to ear. I secretly tell you that she has been talking about you for a long time, and she knitted you a very beautiful sweater, you must accept it."

Zhang Hao said politely: "That's really great, no one has knit a sweater for me for a long time."

The handmade sweaters he owns are made by strangers—there is no warmth on them.

Ron was a little unconvinced, and whispered: "I'm also studying hard, why didn't I see her treat me so well?"

Mrs. Molly happened to be passing by. She knocked on Ron's forehead and said angrily: "Without the help of Mr. Zhang Hao, what can you do if you work hard? Xiaozha! You remember, you must use Mr. Zhang Hao is an example. If he can’t surpass him, he must work hard! You know?"

"Oh! Mom, can you not make such an excessive request?" Ron broke out, and he said sadly: "Let me try to chase a monster, I am afraid I will be exhausted before I catch him! Are you sure you don’t want my own son? Mom?"

He was so ridiculous that everyone couldn't help laughing.

"How can you say that Mr. Zhang Hao is a monster? It's so rude!" Mrs. Molly said with her waist in her waist, "Who wants you to die? It doesn't matter if you can't catch up, as long as you work hard. Harry, You can’t make excuses like Ron. This is not a good habit."

Ron has become unlovable. He stared at Zhang Hao and said, "I think you are her own son. I really don't know how I came here!"

"I guess you must have been drawn by a lottery," Zhang Hao joked: "Do you think it is possible?"

Everyone laughed, it was the first time they heard this kind of joke.

Mr. Weasley said openly: "I don't remember when the lottery was drawn, Molly... Do you remember?"

Mrs. Molly shook her head and said: "No! The only time our family won a lottery was last year, have you forgotten?"

Zhang Hao pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Is it buying one get one free?"

"I'll fight with you!"

Ron rushed forward angrily. He felt that if he let Zhang Hao go on, he might become a kid dug out of the ground.

"Ron, calm down!" Zhang Hao said quickly: "You didn't give it away, but it was dug out from the ground, can't you?"

Ron collapsed and said: "Draw your sword! Today you die and I live!"

Everyone laughed from ear to ear, and they didn't expect Zhang Hao to have such an interesting side.

After all this play, everyone is much closer.

They are no longer as polite as they were before, and they have become a bit like a family.

In the evening, they enter the arena together.

Unfortunately, they met the Malfoys while looking for a location.

Mr. Weasley and old Malfoy were born at odds, and the atmosphere changed after a few words.

Draco and Ron looked embarrassed, feeling extremely helpless.

Zhang Hao took a step forward and greeted: "Everyone is acquaintance. There is no need to talk and talk as soon as we meet? Why not enter the arena together? Isn't it plausible to be stuck here?"

Mr. Weasley took a look at Zhang Hao and said cheerfully: "Oh! You are right, let's go in! Today is a good day. We can't affect our mood because of other things."

Old Malfoy didn't say a word, and snorted softly.

The two sides parted ways, each stepping into their own box.

Zhang Hao didn't go with them, instead, he would enter the box set earlier with Penello and the vampire sisters.

He wanted to bring Lilith here, but the beautiful witch has no interest in Quidditch or playing in the fun-she would rather watch Mary Su's novels for a day than exchange a word with others.

The man in her family is clearly the protagonist in Mary Su's novel, but she just can't see it.

The game started, and Penello and the Vampire sisters screamed until the game ended.

Zhang Hao feels that his eardrum is about to be shattered!

Originally, he could put on his master or boss's prestige and order them not to scream.

But he felt that since he came out to play, he should let go of the play like this.

I can't bear the slightest amount of torture. What are you doing?

Penello and the vampire sisters also seemed to find that they were a bit crazy, and they all embarrassedly took a peek at Zhang Hao.

Monica sticks out her tongue and said: "Sorry master! Did we bother you?"

"It's okay!" Zhang Hao grinned and said, "At least I didn't quarrel your master to death!"

When he said so, the vampire sisters suddenly became anxious.

Penello tentatively said: "Boss, are you really angry? The boss in my impression is not so stingy!"

Is this girl even taking care?

Zhang Hao glanced at Penello with a faint smile, and said with satisfaction: "You are a good sucker. Keep going."

Penello was speechless, how could there be such a leader? Encouraging subordinates to flatter? The world is getting worse!

They left the field as they talked, and soon returned to their camp.

The World Cup lasts for many days, and it’s impossible to have your own camp.

The first day passed so peacefully...

But on the second night, people were walking around after the game, and suddenly a magical ray rushed into the sky in the distance.

This magical ray suddenly burst when it reached the highest point, turning into a huge skull.

From the mouth of this skull, a giant snake vomiting a letter...

The whole pattern is green-the same color as Su Mingshu!

This is a terrible mark!

Fourteen years ago, this mark was frightening!

Even now, many people panic after seeing this mark.

"Dark Mark?" Penello said nervously, "Master, is that person back?"

Zhang Hao was silent, closing his eyes and feeling quietly.

After a long time, he sighed regretfully: "Voldemort is so disappointing that he didn't show up."

Listening to his tone, it seemed as if Voldemort was waiting for him to appear.

Penello breathed a sigh of relief, she was not ready to face Voldemort yet!

Zhang Hao drew out his wand and shook it at the sky.

A huge silver-white beast rose into the sky and swallowed the Dark Mark in one bite.

This is Zhang Hao's patron saint-a mighty unicorn beast, which is so big that it can cover the sky and the sun.

The Dark Mark is already big enough, but the mouth of the unicorn beast is bigger than the Dark Mark.

The entire Quidditch World Cup stadium, everyone was stunned.

"Gosh! What is this? It's so big!"-Not everyone knows the patron saint.

"This seems to be a patron saint, but who can make such a big patron saint? How powerful is this?"

"It's terrible! What kind of animal is this? How can there be such a patron saint?"

People have reason to be shocked!

On the one hand, few people have seen such a huge guardian beast, on the other hand, the Dark Mark represents Voldemort.

Swallowing the Dark Mark with the patron saint beast, doesn't this mean actively provoking Voldemort?

Everyone stared at each other, wanting to see who was so bold who dared to provoke Voldemort?

Oh! Voldemort hasn't resurrected yet! But those who dare to do this are still very admirable!

Of course, not everyone is so at a loss.

At the door of the Weasley's tent, Hermione said in surprise: "This is Hao's guardian beast! He never told us that his guardian beast would be so huge."

Mrs. Molly said in surprise: "You mean, this is Mr. Zhang Hao's guardian beast? It's incredible! It's the first time I have seen such a big guardian beast——want to summon such a guardian curse , It’s more than magical power."

"Mom, what do you mean?" Ron said unwillingly: "Could it be that that guy has something we don't know?"

"Of course, this classmate of yours is really unfathomable!" Mr. Weasley said with emotion: "If you want to summon such a powerful patron saint, you must have an incomparably powerful faith! From here God can see that your classmate is a good person-there is no more decent wizard in this world!"

Ron felt like he was going to throw up, the most decent wizard? Just him?

"Where is Harry?" Ginny exclaimed: "Harry hasn't come back yet!"

"Oh! Oops!" Hermione grabbed her hair and said, "We're gone, and I don't know if anything has happened to him!"

Mr. Weasley said solemnly: "Molly~IndoMTL.com~You are optimistic about the children, I will go to Harry...I hope he is safe and sound!"

……

On the other side, old Malfoy was also stunned.

Because his son Draco Malfoy also told him that this is Zhang Hao's patron saint.

"A fourteen-year-old boy can summon such a powerful guardian beast?"

Old Malfoy calculated to himself, he felt that it was time for the Malfoys to switch their tanks!

Voldemort's chariot was old and old, and there was no future in sight-it was like this when Voldemort was in full bloom.

Old Malfoy had long discovered that Voldemort was a selfish person, and cooperating with such an overlord, he could only become fish on the sticky board in the end.

If you want to get benefits, it depends on the mood of the Dark Lord.

Every time he thought of this, old Malfoy felt that his future was bleak.

But who told me to have made a choice?

Oh! He didn't have the opportunity to choose, he could only die if he didn't give in with his power.

"Perhaps, it's time to change backer!"

……

At the highest point of the Quidditch stadium, Zhang Hao sat lazily on a pillar.

He looked down at the audience and found that the riot had completely stopped.

And Voldemort's people were silent, as if he couldn't see his provocation.

He lazily said: "It's so boring! It seems that Voldemort is not ready yet, he may be suffocating it!"

Penello next to him whispered: "Are you ready? Are you sure of winning?"

"Sure victory?" Zhang Hao shook his head and said: "Where is there a battle that must be won in this world?"

He was silent for a moment, and said regretfully: "Forget it! Since you don't come out, let's start school and play slowly! I don't believe it, you can bear it better than me!"

Penello knew in his heart that this ‘you’ did not refer to himself, but Voldemort...