Chapter 497

Each with his own purchases, they hurried down the path lit by lanterns and rushed into the forest, with Mr. Weasley at the front. They could hear thousands of people moving around them - calls, laughter and songs.

Everyone was deeply moved by the excitement. Harry kept grinning.

They walked in the forest for 30 minutes, talking and joking loudly along the way. Finally, they reached the other end of the forest and found a huge gymnasium in front of them.

Although Fanlin can only see part of the area surrounding the tent area, it is certainly not crowded at all.

This is the magic world. It's impossible to make such a mistake, but I'm not sure.

But Harry didn't think so.

Mr. Weasley, noticing the awe on Harry's face, said to him, "you can seat 100000 people. Over the course of the year, the cabinet hired 500 people to build the stadium. Every inch here has magic against Muggles. In this year, every time Muggle people approach here, they immediately think of important things and run away quickly again God bless them. " He added affectionately.

Mr. Weasley led the group to the nearest entrance, where there was already a large crowd of noisy witches and witches.

"Front seat!" A witch official at the door looked at their tickets and said, "first class! Go straight up the stairs, Arthur, to the top. "

The stairs into the gymnasium are covered with luxurious purple carpet. They climbed the stairs with the crowd. Slowly, some people turn into the door on the left or right of the stairs.

Mr. Weasley and his party continued up the stairs until they reached the attic at the top of the stairs and found themselves in a small box.

The small box is located at the top of the stadium, just between the two gold pillars. There were about twenty purple, gold-plated chairs in two rows. Harry followed Mr. Weasley to the front row and saw a scene he could never imagine.

In the oval square, the chairs below are a little higher in a certain proportion, and 100000 witches and witches sit in their seats. The whole stadium is filled with a mysterious golden light, just like the stadium itself. From their high position, the square was as smooth as velvet, with three iron rings for goals at both ends, 15 feet high; opposite them, almost parallel to Harry's eyes, was a huge blackboard, scrawled in gold, and wiped off immediately. After looking at it for a while, Harry realized that it was an advertisement.

Blue bottle: a broom for the whole family - safe, reliable, equipped with bagra's siren Mrs. Scully's magic Cleaner: painless and spotless The wizard grocer's grocer's in London, Paris, horsmade

Harry looked away from the ad and turned to see who else was in the box besides them. So far, no one else, except a tiny creature, is sitting in the penultimate row behind them. The creature's legs are very short, so it puts them on the seat. It was wearing a tea table to cover the city. It looked like the broad robe of ancient Roman citizens. It was burying its face in its hands. The long, bat like ears are very strange but familiar.

"Is it dobby?" Harry asked incredulously. The little creature raised its head, opened its fingers, opened its big brown eyes, and its nose was the size and shape of a tomato. It's not dobby. However, there is no doubt that it is a servant elf, just like Harry's friend dobby.

Harry has rescued dobby from his former owner, Malfoy.

Now dobby is happily following van Lin.

"Do you call me dobby, sir?" The genie asked curiously through its fingers. It's a little louder than Dobby's, it's a tiny, shivering squeak. Although it was difficult to talk to the elf, Harry guessed that the elf was a woman. The others got up from their seats and ran to see.

Harry said to the elf, "I'm sorry, I thought you were a friend I knew."

"But I know dobby, too," the elf squeaked. She covered her face as if the light would blind her eyes. In fact, the light in the waiting room was not strong at all. "My name is Shan Shan.

Your name is "When her eyes rested on Harry's scar, she widened her dark brown eyes.

"You must be Harry. Potter

"Well, I am." Said Harry.

"Dobby's been talking about you all day, sir," she said She lowered her hand a little and looked at Harry in awe.

"Tell me?" Harry asked, but then he figured out what dobby was talking about. Dobby was in the van Lins, and dobby wanted to be lenient.

"I don't mean to offend you, sir, but I don't think you did dobby a favor when you gave him freedom." Said Shan Shan.

"Why not?" Asked Harry.

The last time I saw him, he was waiting for the author to pay for his work, sir"Pay?" Harry asked blankly, "why can't someone else pay him?"

Wenge seemed to be terrified by the idea. She slowly closed her fingers so that half of her face was hidden again.

"There's no money for the maid elves," she murmured. "No, no, no, I told dobby. I said, go out and find a good family for myself and settle down. But he indulged in all kinds of fantasies, which was very bad for a servant elf. I said, "dobby, if you continue to indulge like this, I'll soon hear about you being sent to the magic Biology Discipline Department like some ordinary goblin."

"But it's time for him to relax and have fun." Said Harry.

"Servant elves are not entertaining, Harry. Potter, "said glitter sternly. "Servant elves have to do whatever their master wants them to do. I'm afraid of heights," she said, glancing at the edge of the box. "But my master sent me to the first class, and I had to come."

"If he knew you were afraid of heights, why did he send you here?" Asked Harry, frowning.

"Master, the master asked me to take a seat for him, Harry. Potter, he's very busy Said Shanshan, nodding the vacant seat beside her. She hoped to return to the master's tent, but she had to do what she was told to do. She was a very good servant spirit.

She looked again at the edge of the box in awe and closed her eyes completely. Harry turned to the others.

"Is this the kind of servant elf?" Ron whispered, "incredible thing, isn't it?"

"Dobby is more incredible." Said Harry excitedly.

"You should tell him dobby has been hired and it costs money."

Hermione said angrily.

"You can see what the elf looked like," said Fanlin. "These words are more appropriate than words."

Van Lin pacifies Hermione, and he turns his eyes to twinkle. This is the elf of the crouch family. So, Barty crouch, Jr., should be

Fanlin's magic began to pry out, but there were so many witches here that he couldn't tell the Death Eaters out there.

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