Chapter 71 Rove: Lady Narcissa Malfoy, Shall We Try Something Exciting?

Everyone climbed up the stairs and soon reached the top stand.

It is almost at the same level as the ball frame and overlooks the entire stadium. It is the best viewing point.

The best viewing spot, of course, cannot have too many seats. There are only eight boxes in total, each named after the eight planets in the solar system.

Under the leadership of Luofu, they quickly found the room named Uranus according to the nameplate, and then entered the box.

There were already two wizards sitting in the room, namely...Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney.

Professor McGonagall stood up from her chair and said with a smile: "Newt, Tina... long time no see."

Newt nodded slightly, and Tina walked over enthusiastically, hugged McGonagall warmly, and pressed a wet kiss on her cheek.

"Minerva, it's so good to see you."

The three old people have known each other many years ago and are very good friends. They will chat with each other now.

Rove glanced at Professor Trelawney who was still looking at the prophecy ball, smiled and said hello to her.

Shirley and Professor McGonagall have a close relationship, far better than ordinary teachers and students. In addition, Professor McGonagall loves Quidditch...Rolf wrote to invite her.

Since Professor McGonagall was invited, he also invited Trelawney.

After all, she is an old friend. As the "elder", Luo Fu still needs to take care of her.

Professor Trelawney looked at the prophecy ball intently, but in the corner of her eye, she kept looking at Rolf.

Although she doesn't like to go out and always stays in the North Tower, she still reads the Daily Prophet when she has nothing to do.

She knew that most of the seats in the top boxes were given away as free tickets.

The audience who can sit here are either rich or noble, or they have deep connections, or have a very high reputation in the magic world.

Therefore, the tickets here are really not something you can just buy if you want. At least the few that have leaked out are rumored to have been sold at sky-high prices on the black market!

With the meager salary at Hogwarts, I might not be able to afford it if I work for another ten years.

But Luo Fu got so many tickets at once, almost occupying a box... which made her secretly shocked.

And this guy actually invited himself to watch the game.

Professor Trelawney gained a deeper understanding of this young man who had an unusual relationship with his great-great-grandmother Cassandra.

If Rolf hadn't been too young, Trelawny couldn't help but suspect that he was having an affair with her great-great-grandmother.

While everyone was chatting, there was a sudden noise at the door.

Rolf frowned slightly. There was someone making trouble in the top box. It couldn't be Malfoy and Weasley, right?

But it seemed that they were the only two who would go head-to-head with each other regardless of the occasion, always wanting to give each other a good beating.

Luo Fu stood up and walked out of the box, looked into the distance, and was stunned.

It was really Lucius Malfoy who was causing trouble, but the person he was arguing with was not Arthur Weasley, but...Sirius Black.

Luo Fu sighed inexplicably, isn't this a kind of tauren?

At this time, Lucius, his wife and son, were confronting Sirius. It seemed that he had a numerical advantage, which made him particularly confident.

"Sirius, I heard Draco say that you bullied him at Hogwarts?!"

"Lucius, I'm just helping you teach your son how to be a man." Sirius smiled and glanced at Draco, who turned pale and took a step back in fear.

Lucius immediately said angrily: "What kind of skill does bullying a fourteen-year-old child have?"

"I said I'm helping you educate him." Sirius smiled sarcastically.

"This spoiled little brat is timid and cowardly. He enjoys bullying students. After being taught a lesson, he will only yell, 'I'm going to tell daddy!'"

Sirius imitated Draco's tone and mocked:

"It's exactly the same as when you were a child. As the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, I just correct his bad habits for you."

"You have been locked up in there for so many years, and those dementors still haven't been able to erase your bad temper." Lucius sneered.

"Yes, I really envy you that you have so many good friends. They can help you clear your guilt, and it costs a lot of money, right?" Sirius said sarcastically.

"But your real good friends are waiting for you in Azkaban...Bellatrix...her husband Rodolphus..."

"When will you two go in? I will suggest that the minister get you a double room."

"How dare you talk like that, Sirius!" Narcissa yelled viciously.

"It's okay, Nancy." Malfoy pressed her shoulders with his pale and slender fingers, stopping her and saying:

"I think before we go to reunite with Bella, Sirius will be reunited with dear James."

These words detonated Sirius almost instantly. He suddenly raised his wand, and Lucius had also raised his wand.

The two rays of light collided together and erupted with a harsh sound.

Draco screamed in fright, and Narcissa immediately dragged her son behind her. She raised her wand again and pointed it at Sirius, who was fighting Lucius.

"Expelliarmus!"

Narcissa's timing was very good. It was the moment when Sirius released his magic. She was confident that the spell would definitely hit him.

But the woman was horrified to find that her arm moved uncontrollably to the left, and the disarming curse actually...

Hit Lucius on the back!

Lucius's wand flew high into the air, and he rose off the ground, hitting the railing and almost falling through the gap.

Draco turned his head and saw a familiar boy, smiling at them, and his face became even paler.

"Fight, but be virtuous, don't sneak attack... Two against one is not a good habit."

Rolf said with a smile on his face: "Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy, how about I play with you?"

Narcissa wanted to struggle, but found that her whole body was controlled by the boy. Her wrists, neck and knees seemed to be tied with invisible ropes, making her like a puppet.

Rolf grinned. This spell called "Fishing Puppet" was learned from Lestrange a thousand years ago.

This spell is a controlling magic. The wizard who is hit will do the same action as the caster.

So, Rolf swayed his body gently, and Narcissa also danced with him, in full accordance with his movements.

Draco watched his mother being controlled, and he didn't care about fear anymore. He immediately took out his wand and shouted:

"Let my mother go... Oolong..."

Before the spell was finished, Rolf raised his arm, and Narcissa also raised her arm. She hit her son in the face with a big knife.

The force was not very strong, but Draco didn't dare to move anymore. He just said in a crying voice: "My father..."

"Your father is still lying on the ground." Rolf whispered:

"Mrs. Malfoy, how about we try something exciting?

I have learned yoga for a few days and can put my legs on my neck. How about... you try it too?"

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