Chapter 673：

Walking into the Malfoy Manor, Little Handing couldn't help but sigh: "He is worthy of being the Malfoy of the first ancient clan."

"Malfoy?" Aspen was stunned.

An arrogant face that deserves a beating appeared in his mind for no apparent reason.

"Mr. Malfoy." The voice sounded.

It was Lucius who showed up.

He was dressed gorgeously and looked among the crowd, but did not see John.

"Your Majesty is here." Lucius walked down slowly with a proud look on his face.

Everyone was also flattering.

The party started soon.

During this time, Aspen became increasingly uneasy.

The heads of various clubs communicated with each other about their star players, and some openly and covertly tested the other club's views on a certain player.

Just when Aspen gradually relaxed and felt that everything was okay.

Lucius came over with a smile on his face, which gave little Hunding confidence in his oldest club.

"Mr. Puddlemere, I think we have met."

"Haha, we last met at the Department of Magical Sports and Sports."

The two people started chatting.

While chatting, Lucius suddenly asked: "I wonder how Draco's training at your place is going?"

"Master Malfoy is very good, isn't he, Aspen." Little Handin said with a smile.

He had very discerningly recruited the Malfoy son into the team just so that one day he could talk to Lucius.

Aspen was on pins and needles when his name was called, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

"Aspen?" Little Handin glanced at Aspen and asked strangely, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, no, no, I have a little bit." He was talking nonsense and didn't know what to say.

Little Handing looked confused, Lucius said generously: "It's okay, I think I'm just a little nervous."

"It doesn't matter, you are Draco's captain, just treat me as your elder." Lucius looked very kind.

"By the way, how is Draco's performance at the club?" Lucius said softly, "I have bought three clubs, but he wants to develop on his own."

He looked helpless, but couldn't hide his pride.

After all, no one wants their child to be a gnawing old man, even if they have the capital to gnaw.

Malfoy trained hard, and as an old father, he didn't know the situation.

So he hopes someone will reveal it.

But the more this happened, the more Aspen couldn't stop trembling.

When he got to the back, his appearance made Lucius notice a clue.

Lucius's face turned cold, "Mr. Puddlemere, your captain doesn't seem to be in the right state."

Little Handing opened his mouth and was about to speak.

I saw someone coming in from outside.

"Sir Wick."

Lucius' attention was diverted, and Aspen was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

” Everyone’s attention was focused on that ridiculously young person.

Those high-ranking club leaders were hesitant at the moment, some of them not daring to go.

John came to Lucius and smiled: "I haven't congratulated you yet, Lucius."

"Sir Wick, I am satisfied that you can come here." Lucius just smiled, but froze at John's next words.

"Ah? I'm congratulating you that the club you bought is useful." John smiled sinisterly, looked at the confused little Handin, and said: "Draco happens to have no team now, you can let him pick one."

"No, no team?" Lucius was stunned.

Not only him, but also Xiao Handing was stunned.

John pretended to be puzzled and said: "Pudmere, why do you look so surprised? Didn't Draco get expelled by you?"

"Expelled?" Lucius's eyes were cold.

"Wait! I don't know anything!" Little Handing hurriedly distanced himself from the relationship, looked at Aspen, and roared, "What did you do behind my back!"

He was now just like Aspen, his back wet with cold sweat.

Nima, are you playing with me?

I finally intercepted Draco Malfoy in advance, but the president of the International Federation of Wizards told me that he had been expelled?

Under the watchful eyes of the three bosses, Aspen fell down and couldn't hold himself together.

"I, I don't know if he really has the capital to be so arrogant."

Aspen recounted what happened today.

Little Handing almost wanted to take out his wand and cast a death spell on him.

If someone wins, just because the Seeker is angry, you fire him?

You want me to die, right?

"Very good, very good." Lucius clapped his hands and sneered, "I think Puddlemere United is really great."

He turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Malfoy," Little Handin hurriedly chased after him. "Expulsion requires the signature of the person in charge. I didn't know that. It doesn't count as expulsion at all."

"No need, it will be difficult for my son to integrate into the ancient Puddlemere United." Lucius sneered, "The Malfoy family has not declined to the point of being dependent on others."

Xiao Handing's face turned pale.

"Lucius." John spoke at this time.

Lucius stopped.

John said calmly: "Since Mr. Puddlemere doesn't know, let's forget it. After all, Draco has done enough practice for the league."

His generous answer made Xiao Handing happy.

Lucius also thought about it. His son's hard training cannot be ruined because of this incident.

John said meaningfully: "But Draco really doesn't need to suffer under the control of others."

Little Handin understood. Without hesitation, he turned to Aspen and roared: "You're fired!"

"From now on, Draco Malfoy becomes the official Seeker."

He smiled bitterly: "I really don't know, Mr. Wick, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius stared at him for a while and said to John: "Can I invite you for a drink, Mr. Wick?"

"Of course." John said with a smile.

The two people left, and no one paid attention to Xiao Handing.

Little Handing murmured to himself: "All efforts are ruined."

He really wanted to execute Rush and Aspen.

All the lines we finally managed to connect are gone.

And Draco Malfoy has to be taken care of.

…

Chapter 687 Tyrant on the Stadium, Malfoy’s debut

Two days later.

There are more than twenty kinds of hats placed in front of John.

He looked at the hat that looked like an Irish leprechaun in front of him. He waved his hand and the hat flew to the side.

Putting a peaked cap on his head, John glanced at the mirror next to him and felt that it didn't match him.

He was wearing casual clothes and was looking for a hat to match.

Tang Mi picked up a black top hat with a small green and white flag on it.

"How about this," Tang Mi said, "Silver Hand's new product, the Shelter Flag Hat."

John took a look, thought for a while and said, "How about you prepare a cup of black tea for me."

Tang Mi: "..." Did he say that I have bad taste?

Today is the match between Puddlemere United and Chudley Cannons. The two teams are neck and neck.

At the same time, this is also Malfoy's first appearance after joining Puddlemere United.

What?

Isn’t he a member of the reserve team?

This has to start with a Seeker who was expelled for drinking and beating his teammates.

Due to some force majeure reasons, Puddlemere United made a temporary change of generals and made a very bold decision to make Malfoy the seeker.

At the same time, the captain's position is handed over to another chaser who understands the general situation.

Aspen was injured and could only sit on the bench with regret.

This bizarre practice of cutting three knives before starting a fight confused the Chadli Artillery Team.

The captain of the Chadli Artillery Team expressed his incomprehension, but was greatly shocked.

With the two main players offline, aren't they equivalent to abstaining from this game?

"In order to please Lucius, young Handin Puddlemere is really decisive."

Putting the tweed wool newsboy hat on his head, John looked at it and threw the hat to Tang Mi.

"This is suitable for you, Tang Mi."

Tang Mi picked it up and put it on. For some reason, he felt a very suitable fit.

After putting it on, he lowered the hat, making his eyes more fierce and ruthless.

John put a top hat with white feathers on his head, snapped his fingers, and other hats flew out.

"I think we should go."

Wearing a vest and suit, John pressed his hat.

Tang Mi shrugged and followed John out.

Outside, the owner of Silver Hand Clothing Store and three beautiful female employees were smiling and suppressing their excitement.

They said respectfully: "Sir Wick, it is an honor to serve you."

The girls put away their usual frivolity in teasing innocent boys. They had no thoughts of blasphemy towards this king.

"Nice hat," John flicked the top hat and chuckled, "I think I'll buy it."

"That's its honor." The boss bowed respectfully.

Tang Mi glanced at the beautiful blue and black silk lady's hat on the side, glanced at his boss, silently took a big step to the side, took off the hat and pretended to be nonchalant.

John glanced at him speechlessly. After all, he was also a senior executive of Silver Hand.

Tang Mi silently made a gesture of rubbing his fingers, indicating that he didn't have a single Knut.

The two people came out of the store and walked towards the portal.

The portal is fixed there and is maintained and inspected by the Ministry of Magic on a daily basis.

"The wizarding world needs an explosion of magic technology."