Harry Potter I Am Death

Chapter 131 Draco's Tip

The tickets that Mr. Weasley had obtained were all first-class tickets at the top, and these had also been obtained by Toludo Bagman.

They took the elevator to the top floor, and the minister's private room was just below them.

"Zhili Gulu...", a group of people crowded up and kept saying things they couldn't understand. They were definitely not British wizards.

"Oh, Mr. Minister, nice to meet you." Fudge appeared on this floor with a few people. Mr. Weasley went up to say hello in surprise. Others also paid attention to this because of the sudden arrival of the Minister of Magic. side.

Percy seemed to have found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, jumped in front of the minister in a few steps, and bowed deeply, which opened the eyes of several Ministry of Magic staff who followed him. Humbled.

Fudge was overjoyed, but just patted Percy and passed him.

"Harry, how are you doing recently?" Fudge walked up to Harry under everyone's doubtful or jealous eyes, and greeted Harry very familiarly.

You know, Fudge, as the Minister of Magic of a country, is also a lot of people rushing to curry favor outside.

Harry looked a little embarrassed. He was actually a little uncomfortable with this somewhat bulky minister. Fudge greeted him so enthusiastically, which made him very uncomfortable.

"He is Harry Potter, you should all know it! Harry Potter, the savior," Fudge seemed to be showing off to a wizard in luxurious clothes.

The wizard chattered a lot of incomprehensible languages, and kept making gestures with his hands.

But seeing him pointing to Harry's forehead excitedly from time to time, he probably knew about Harry Potter's existence.

This is Bulgaria's Minister of Magic, and he doesn't seem to understand any English at all.

Fudge had some headaches, he didn't really want to continue having useless conversations with this foreign minister, but the identity of the other party made him have to entertain him personally.

Eli shook his head as he watched. Could it be that there is such a huge Ministry of Magic, and the mighty Minister of Magic doesn't even have an interpreter by his side?

Two blond-haired wizards appeared behind them, and Eli was quite familiar with them.

Draco finally showed up on the field with his dad.

Draco naturally noticed Eli and the others, and he and Eli kept winking.

The way of greeting each other across a bunch of people is quite strange, but it can't be helped. The guy next to him who looks disgusted with everything is Draco's father—Lucius Malfoy, and there is another A woman with an indifferent expression, with two strands of white hair around her ears, somewhat similar to Draco.

In the presence of Draco's parents, none of Eli wanted to go up and say hello.

Especially Ron, the relationship between Malfoy and the Weasley family has never been good, especially Lucius, who has a bad mouth, and every time he meets Weasley, he will mock him big and small.

No one wants to go up there to find it unpleasant.

As soon as Lucius came up, he saw Mr. Weasley in the crowd. Judging by his eager expression, he was definitely going to come up to find trouble.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Eli and the others, Lucius swayed slowly.

"Weasley, did you sell something in your house, and you can still afford a seat here?"

"If you don't want two more dark circles on your eyes, you'd better keep your mouth shut"

Sirius came up with a grim expression and stood beside Mr. Weasley.

He glanced contemptuously at the stiff-faced Lucius, the domineering Lucius couldn't take advantage of Sirius.

Sirius hadn't spoken much since he walked into the stadium, especially when Fudge walked over with a group of Ministry of Magic officials, he glanced at it and wandered elsewhere.

He was already very tired of these polite greetings, not to mention that the other party was the Ministry of Magic official he hated the most.

"I thought you would be more honest when you get out of prison." Lucius had no confidence in his eyes, but he didn't want to show the slightest timidity in front of everyone's eyes. He bit the bullet and sarcastically, and then his cheeks twitched.

"Ha, I don't mind telling you to be honest now"

Just when Sirius was about to give the bastard a lesson, Fudge squeezed over.

To be honest, Fudge actually didn't want to come here to fight this mess at all, but if a fight happened in this first-class ticket area where celebrities from all walks of life gathered, he would be ashamed as the Minister of Magic.

"Let's take a look, this is our hero Sirius Black. We restored the honor of this hero not long ago, and promised to add the Order of Merlin to him!"

There was neat applause from all around. In fact, everyone present knew that it was just a matter of saving face.

This fight was not going to happen anyway, Harry sighed with some regret.

Draco was relieved, although this Uncle Black didn't look very strong, he seemed to have been a good troublemaker.

Their Malfoy family is rich, but they are not good at fighting.

When the time came to fight, it would be embarrassing for him to hurt either side.

They couldn't say hello anyway, they exchanged winks, and Draco followed his parents downstairs.

Just as Draco was walking downstairs, a paper crane flew over from his hands behind his back and was caught by Harry.

There were a lot of people coming and going, and there were dazzling lights dangling in the venue, and no one noticed Draco's small movements.

When Harry opened Draco's paper crane, he was so frightened by what was written on it that he almost threw the note out.

"What happened? What was written?"

Harry handed the note to several people, and they got together to read the note.

Eli looked solemn after reading it, Ron and Hermione couldn't believe it.

"How could they..."

"Later," Eli interrupted what Ron was about to say.

When seated, "We should have told Mr. Weasley and Black!"

"Tell me what?", Mr. Weasley heard someone say of him.

Several people told Mr. Weasley and Sirius about the contents of the note, and Mr. Weasley directly said that it was impossible, "Do you know how much preparation the Ministry of Magic has made? We..."

"With all due respect, I only saw a few sleepy Aurors and uninformed Muggles"

Sirius' words left Mr. Weasley speechless.

It is true that the Ministry of Magic has made adequate preparations to guard against Muggles, but when it comes to security measures, it is just like the 70-year-old security guard at the school gate.

They don't think there is anything dangerous in the current wizarding world, after all Voldemort is dead.

Mr. Weasley weighed the pros and cons, "Listen, whether this is true or not, we must first pay attention to safety!"

"Why don't you tell the Minister of Magic about this?" Hermione thought it would be better to let the Minister of Magic handle it.

"He'll just think it's a prank," Sirius added.