Facts have proved that watching the fun is always a common feature of human beings, whether it is the East or the West, whether it is a Muggle or a wizard.
The whole street is blocked by onlookers, you can't even see where the fighting people are, you can only hear the noise faintly.
I don't know, I thought it was a star meeting.
William also saw a few reporters, floating in the air on a broom, turning on the camera in a hurry, and coaxing incessantly, "You guys should fight quickly!"
Sure enough, Western journalists run very fast, and they are not slow!
William and Cedric were short in stature, so they could easily get in through the cracks.
In the middle of the street, two waves of people are confronting each other.
The light blond hair rippling with the afterglow of the sunset vs the brilliant red hair.
However, the number of redheads is obviously more.
The man standing at the front, he was tall and thin, wearing glasses, with a little sparse red hair and a bald spot on it.
Behind the man, stood a boy: the boy had a broad face with freckles, almost brown and black.
He picked up the old wizard's robe, exposing his arms, and the muscles on them were bulging. At first glance, he had practiced, at least iron all the year round.
This boy named Charlie Weasley just seemed to want to hit someone, but his father grabbed the collar and stopped him.
Behind them, there are two children about the same age as William, with the same gorgeous red hair and freckles. The most amazing thing is that they look exactly the same.
This is a pair of twins!
In the twins' hands, each carried a pistol-shaped toy.
The number of people on the side with light blond hair was much less, there were only two, a middle-aged man and his ten-year-old son.
Although the number of people is small, the aura is surprisingly strong, or in other words, it is more domineering.
The father and son raised their arrogant chins at the same time, with disdain in their eyes, somehow, they thought this whole street was their family property!
The light-gold man standing at the front held a wand in his left hand, and the wand was decorated with emerald-shaped diamonds, which were huge in size, like dove eggs.
He patted the elegant robe and stared at the red-haired man with cold gray-blue eyes.
"Yeah - Arthur Weasley, your son is not very well-bred, and just nearly stained my robe.
This kind of cloth was bought by France. I doubt if you can afford it with your financial resources. "
Lucius's dove eggs, glistening in the setting sun, glanced contemptuously at the wand in Charlie's hand.
The wand in the boy's hand was very worn, and even peeled off in some places, with unicorn hair leaking from one end.
"Tsk tsk, it's so shabby." Lucius sneered in a long, annoying voice: "Weasley, you don't even have the money to exchange a wand for your son... It seems that the salary of the Ministry of Magic is not enough to support you. A big family."
"This has nothing to do with you, Lucius Malfoy." Arthur said coldly, "You should still think about how to deal with Alastor, but he really wants to talk to you."
Speaking of Mad-Eye, Lucius seemed to be strangled by a rooster, and his pale face showed a hint of ruddy.
"Hmph, don't bother you, I'll take care of him sooner or later! As for you, you'd better go to the second-hand store and look for used textbooks. If it's too late, it may be gone!"
Lucius turned his gaze to Charlie and the twin brothers, and he said contemptuously, "Isn't it? Weasley, who reproduces as fast as a goblin..."
Before Lucius could finish speaking, he was attacked, not by Arthur, but by the two twins.
The toy guns in their hands actually shot some milky white, sticky, unknown liquid.
The liquid did not hit Lucius' expensive robe, but shot directly on his face.
Lucius was furious, picked up his wand, and hit Arthur's head with the end of the dove egg.
Arthur's head suddenly had a big bag, but he didn't want to be outdone, he threw a beautiful old right hook straight up.
Lucius used repeated horizontal jumps in an attempt to tactically dodge.
But the bells and whistles were useless, and he was punched right on the nose by Arthur.
A lot of blood flowed out, and his wand flew out, rolling on the ground.
William has always doubted the authenticity of the pigeon egg, and now he can proudly announce that it is true!
Because Lucius didn't even care about the blood on his nose, he jumped out and shouted, "Whoever dares to rob my Sierra Leone Star, my Malfoy family swears to kill him!"
At first glance, Arthur seemed to fight a lot, and he had a good grasp of the situation.
He kicked Lucius on the buttocks, causing the other party to perform the butt-backward, flat-sand-falling-geese pose.
But Lucius wasn't a vegetarian either. Before he fell, he used a Quidditch defensive skill that had been lost for a hundred years - the scorpion tail.
I saw his feet close together, popping out quickly, directly smashing Arthur, and even throwing the opponent out.
Arthur slammed on Lucius, who screamed in pain, but it was quickly turned into a groan.
Arthur directly stuck Lucius' neck to prevent him from getting his wand.
But Lucius is still desperately reaching for his wand... In fact, he just wants to get his pigeon eggs!
Lucius seemed to have endless power pouring out of him. He actually dragged Arthur forward and shouted, "Do you lock my throat, do you lock my throat?!"
Two old men,
In the middle of Diagon Alley,
In a man's way,
Crazy touching, rubbing, screaming,
never die...
For a while, there were cheers and cheers, and the people around me who were eating melons were shouting all kinds of cheering slogans.
"Okay, just hit him like this!"
"That red-haired guy, why did the monkeys steal peaches while fighting? Oh, you haven't eaten yet, but you have to work harder!"
The most excited are those dedicated reporters, who are carrying cameras, snapping frantically, and preparing to publish in the Daily Prophet tomorrow.
With the flow of people, William and Cedric are also moving forward.
Cedric was very anxious. William glanced at him and asked, "What, do you know him?"
"Well." Cedric nodded, "The red-haired twins are the Weasley brothers, they are my good friends, and Mr. Weasley is my dad's colleague."
"What else are you talking about, let's go up and help." William said as he should.
"Huh?" Cedric couldn't keep up with William's circuit, "Are you sure you're helping out in the fight, not going up to the fight?"
As a good boy, Cedric has never fought.
"Pull the frame?" William suddenly realized, and gave a thumbs up: "Yes, that guy with light blond hair is not easy to deal with at first glance... We pulled the side frame, UU Kanshu secretly took the black hand, and he also looked for it afterwards. not on us.
It's yours, Cedric. "
"..." Cedric thought, that's not what he meant!
"This kid, he still wants to sneak attack, shameless!" William shouted.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the light-blond boy, who was about to smash the glass bottle out of his hand.
A glass bottle with half a bottle of iced Coke... darling, it's okay to hit your head.
William raised his arm, it was magic.
This is also the first magic of his wizarding career.
"Wingardim Leviosa."
very good,
fantastic.
William felt the same feeling of being in Ollivander's house again.
He held the magic wand, as if he was holding the whole world. The magic power that was elusive before seemed to be in his grasp, and he was as meek as a lamb.
William knew that the spell was successful, because intuition would never go wrong.
Cedric was surprised.
This magic is not difficult, but for young wizards, it is something that they learn only two months after entering school, and William has only just been exposed to wands for a long time, but he succeeded the first time.
But William was embarrassed.
He succeeded in casting the spell, but missed, and a light flashed and shot onto the large ice cream in Draco's right hand.
The ice cream floated up and down, only to hear a "pop", and the whole piece was stuck on Draco's face!
William: "…"
Cedric: "…"
The Weasley Brothers: "Beautiful!"
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(ps Do you want to gain the friendship of the Malfoy family? Draco sincerely invites you to vote for the recommendation and offer a pigeon egg.)