Chapter 389 Global Live Broadcast!

When the match really came in the morning, the whole Hogwarts seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​joy.

As soon as Malfoy and his team stepped into the hall, thunderous applause began to sound.

The little wizards clapped their hands desperately, cheered them up, and said encouraging words loudly.

But they didn't notice that the warriors' faces were frighteningly pale.

Not only them, it seemed that all the warriors didn't sleep well. Many people felt sleepy even after entering the hall.

But even so, the warriors were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The little wizards cheered for the warriors of Hogwarts in their own ways. They wore various hats with animals representing each college on them.

For example, Gryffindor's hat is a majestic lion head, and it really roars like a lion.

Ravenclaw's eagle, Hufflepuff's honey badger, Slytherin's long snake.

In addition to the hats, there are also huge, moving magic photos, which are basically enlarged versions of the posters sold by the Weasley twins.

The little wizards raised the photos and waved them vigorously, not to mention the badges that everyone had.

"Support the Hogwarts Warriors! Cheer for the Hogwarts Warriors!"

The screams of the badges came one after another.

The warriors of other schools could only watch all this with envy, but they could do nothing, after all, Hogwarts was the home court.

If it was in their own school.

They imagined the scene of all the students in the school cheering for them, and they couldn't help but have a little yearning.

This was an unprecedented scene, and even made several sentimental professors wipe their tears. Professor Flitwick wiped his tears with a mini handkerchief and said to Professor McGonagall:

"Minerva, look, what a great scene, I have never seen such a scene, regardless of the college, regardless of the grade, all the little wizards are united!"

Even Snape looked at all this woodenly, with a trace of reminiscence in his dark eyes, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Xiao leaned against the door with a faint smile on his face. There was emotion and relief in that smile. This was the result of his four years of hard work, and it was also a picture he wanted to see the most.

After all, I left a little mark of my own in Hogwarts

"Warriors--"

Professor McGonagall stood up, and the loud voice echoed in the hall. The warriors from various schools who had just finished breakfast and were discussing something in a low voice raised their heads.

"Please all warriors gather in the entrance hall... You must be ready to complete the first project!"

The voice stopped, and there was silence in the hall. The warriors slowly stood up, and their hearts began to beat wildly.

Finally here!

Zhang Xiao patted Malfoy on the shoulder:

"Come on, Draco!"

Malfoy pursed his lips, and his fork fell into the plate with a clang.

I felt my brain go blank. When he reacted, he had already arrived in the entrance hall. Next to him was Harry Ron, who was also nervous and pale. Even Cedric, at this time, had a stiff smile and looked like he was sleepwalking.

Only Neville and Hermione were better, of course, just better.

Zhang Xiao was in good condition, but his heart was also pounding, nervousness mixed with excitement, forming a strange feeling, he seemed to hear the flow of blood and the beating of his heart in his ears.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, silently chanted the Golden Light Mantra, and his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

Since Grandpa said that he must win, then...

Zhang Xiao slowly opened his eyes, the original excitement and excitement had completely disappeared, only the strong will to fight, even if he faced the best students in the world, he was not sure of winning.

But... I must win!

At this moment, all parts of the world were in a carnival because of the first project.

Although the Ministry of Magic had already put Nick Flamel's new achievements on the shelves, just like many people who couldn't go to the scene just liked to watch the game in the bar.

The wizards rushed out of their homes and went to the nearest gathering point and found the bar. It seemed more interesting to enjoy it with everyone and drink wine than being alone at home.

Because there were too many people, the owner of the bar was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, but he was also scratching his head because the reception capacity was exceeded.

"John! Where is the butter beer I wanted? Why hasn't it come yet?"

"My sherry wine, hurry up, the first game is about to start!"

"Damn it, if you don't come - whiskey will fly!"

"No use of the flying spell!" The bartender shouted desperately, but the flying spell seemed to open a door.

The drinkers threw the gallons in their hands to the bar and raised their wands and shouted.

"Robin wine is flying!"

"Butter beer is flying!"

"Elderflower wine is flying!"

"Brandy is flying!"

All kinds of drinks were flying in the air, and when they collided with each other, there was a crisp sound of breaking, and then the drinks splashed.

But these wizards were not angry, but laughed happily. They kept refilling their cups with the refill spell, while talking loudly about various schools and warriors.

The boss and the bartender hid under the bar, watching the jingling Garlons and Sicos falling from the sky, and the wine flying out of the wine cabinet.

He made an angry decision - he would not go out, and let these crazy people have fun by themselves, and he would not care about them!

Gregory 13, the old residence of the Black family, the hall that has been expanded by magic looks very spacious.

Mrs. Weasley and the elves sat in the hall, staring nervously at the strange-looking machine. It didn't look like a Muggle TV, but more like a projection screen.

"Is this okay?"

Mrs. Weasley looked at her husband suspiciously.

Mr. Arthur nodded and said proudly:

"Of course, no problem. This is the instruction manual written by Mr. Nicoléme himself!"

He looked around and asked curiously:

"Where's Sirius?"

Mrs. Weasley shrugged and pointed to the ceiling:

"upstairs!"

The wizarding families with children gathered in the living room and stared at the 'magic projection'. There were various snacks placed in front of them, just like the Muggles watching a movie together as a family.

This scene was played out in every corner of the world. There had never been anything that could attract so much unanimous attention from wizards.

No matter what, this grand game is destined to be written into the history of wizards and record a strong event.

China, Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion

"Second Senior Brother, can you do it?"

Zhang Chengdao looked suspiciously at the second senior brother who was busy with a lot of things and questioned.

Not only him, but also several other senior brothers. They lined up in a row, put their hands in their wide sleeves, stretched their heads, and shouted with an attitude of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously:

"Yes, this is a Western thing - can you do it?"

"Second brother, hurry up and do it, I want to watch Xiaoxiao's game."

The gentle senior brother also laughed and joked a few words, with teasing in his words.

"Second senior brother, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Even if you admit it, the brothers won't look down on you -"

The fourth senior brother smiled and did not forget to turn around and said:

"Really, Master?"

The old Heavenly Master was sitting in a hardwood armchair, smiling as he watched several fellow apprentices quarreling.

The second senior brother who specializes in cultivating weapons had veins popping out on his forehead and roared:

"If you continue to make noise, just do it yourself!"

The old master’s eyes narrowed:

"Um?"

"Uh, I mean, my disciple is stupid, I'll get it done right away!"

At this moment, the curtain flashed twice, and some blurry images appeared on the curtain.

The brothers and sisters who were chattering just now became excited immediately.

"Yes, yes!"

"Second senior brother is mighty!"

"Second Senior Brother is really amazing!"

The old Heavenly Master waved his sleeves and flicked away the disciples standing in front of him:

"Go, go, don't stop me from seeing my eldest grandson!"

"It's started, it's started!"

"Mom! Dad! It's about to start!"

The crowd in the bar raised their glasses, the wizard in the family lay on the sofa, Sirius, who was drinking, sat up straight, and the elves clenched their fists in excitement.

At this moment, the entire wizarding world was silent!

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the first live projection in the history of the wizarding world, and welcome everyone to the first global super competition in history!"

Ludo Bagman blinked his big blue eyes, wore a suit with a bow tie, and with a huge belly, excitedly waved his hand at the alchemy transcription machine.

"I am Ludo Bagman, Director of the Department of Magical Sports of the British Ministry of Magic, and I am also the host of this Super Goblet of Fire."

He stood on a high platform and said to the transcription machine:

"The warriors from each school are now lining up and preparing to enter. The principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, will explain the rules to them later.

I think everyone must want to know what the first game event is like, but - I don’t want to say it now. ” (A roar of curses came from in front of the screen)

Ludo became more and more excited, pretending to be mysterious and said:

"But I can guarantee that this is an unprecedented exciting event. To be honest, when I saw the specific competition items - wow, how could there be such a wonderful idea?" (The audience scolded louder and louder)

But Ludo couldn't hear these curses at all. He signaled the staff responsible for controlling the alchemy transcription machine to point the machine at the audience and introduced to everyone:

"Now, the students of Hogwarts, as well as the families of the warriors and the staff of the Ministry of Magic are entering. We can see that Hogwarts is very well prepared!"

The camera focused on the hats of the little wizards and the large photos they held in their hands.

"Oh - oh - oh - the warriors are out!" Ludo, who was chattering about introducing the little wizards' cheering props, suddenly became excited. He came to the other side excitedly, pointed to the bottom and lined up neatly, holding up various The school flag warriors shouted:

"The warriors have arrived!"

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