"What is this?" Harry asked.

"This is another magic item I made," Tiera said. "It has the same function as these spectacles."

In fact, this is the "Dementor's Eye" that Tiera made by herself, but because it was too cold, Tiera had to use Transfiguration to turn it into a monocle and hang it on her right side. eye.

"Okay, then three," said Harry.

"Thank you, Harry," said Hermione. "I'm going to buy everyone a playbook, and look, over there—"

"Then let me buy some candy." Tiera also took out a handful of gold Galleons and said, now that he has made a lot of money, and he hasn't had any special expenses recently, so Tiera doesn't mind giving back the money. Give back to your classmates.

"It's over there, I don't think everyone had a good lunch at noon today," Tiera said.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione nodded in unison.

After a lot of empty purses, they went back to their tents.

Bill, Charlie and Ginny also bought green sports badges, and Mr Weasley held an Irish flag.

Fred and George had no souvenirs, and they gave Bagman all the gold coins.

Sacrifice such as wanbar.net sacrifice such as. At this time, there was a deep and deep sound of gongs from somewhere far away in the woods. Immediately, thousands of red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, brightening the road leading to the arena.

"Time's up!" said Mr. Weasley, looking as excited as everyone else. "Come on, let's go."

Mr. Weasley led the way, and everyone, clutching their purchases, walked briskly into the woods along the lantern-lit passage. They could hear hundreds of people walking around, shouting, laughter, and intermittent singing.

They walked in the woods for twenty minutes, talking and laughing loudly, and finally came out on the other side of the woods, when they found themselves in the shadow of a huge gymnasium. Harry could only see part of the magnificent golden wall surrounding the arena, but he could see that it would be no problem to fit ten cathedrals in it.

"A hundred thousand spectators," said Mr. Weasley, seeing the look of astonishment on Harry's face. "Five hundred of the Ministry of Magic have been working on this for a whole year. Every inch of this place is covered with expulsion numbness. Melon curse. Every time Muggles approached this place during the year, they would suddenly remember a hundred thousand urgent things and hurried away..."

To be honest, Tiera was also shocked.

The biggest stadium he had ever seen in his last life was the Bird's Nest, but even the Bird's Nest in his memory was far less grand and spectacular than this stadium, except for the opening ceremony.

Mr. Weasley led the group to the nearest entrance, which was already crowded with shouting wizards—

When passing the group of wizards, Tiera turned her monocle—

A cold suction instantly centered on the monocle and enveloped the wizards who were yelling at the group.

When the cold suction faded, the group of wizards suddenly calmed down and stood there with a bewildered look, as if they didn't know why they were yelling so embarrassingly just now.

In the moment they just passed by, Tiera used the "Eye of the Dementor" to **** their happy emotions and temporarily stored it in the "Heaven" dimension, ready to use it to make black magic items——

si minus bXWX si. After all, black magic is emotional power combined with spiritual power.

Since pain and fear are okay, happy emotions are okay.

This is also the third reason why Tierra came to the Quidditch World Cup -

This is simply a huge raw material gathering place.

And Tiera, who has the "eye of the dementor", can easily collect this happy emotion.

"First-class tickets," said the Ministry of Magic wizard at the entrance, looking at their tickets. "Top Box! Keep going upstairs, Arthur, to the top."

The stairs leading to the gym are covered with a fuchsia carpet. They went up the stairs with the crowd, and slowly the crowd entered the stands on the left and right.

The group led by Mr. Weasley went all the way up until they reached the top of the stairs.

They found themselves in a small box at the top of the stadium, facing the golden goalposts. There are twenty or so purple and gilded chairs, divided into two rows.

Tiera and Harry looked down—

Hundreds of thousands of wizards are taking their seats one after another, and those seats are arranged in a staircase pattern around the oval gymnasium.

Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light that seems to come from the gym itself.

From their commanding vantage point, the field looked velvety smooth.

On either side of the arena stood three pitching hoops, fifty feet high, and to their right, almost at Harry's line of sight, was a huge blackboard, flashing gold text on it, as if there was a An invisible giant hand wrote swiftly on the blackboard, then wiped them away.

Harry looked at the words carefully, only to realize that the flashing words were advertisements for the audience:

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Harry looked away from the billboard in embarrassment and turned his head in, trying to see who else was sitting in the box with them.

Just then, Harry heard an exclamation.

Tiera, who was standing beside Harry, was looking down, over the railing, and suddenly—

"Oh! No!" cried Tiera.

"What's the matter?" Harry was startled, hurriedly hugged Tiera's waist, and dragged him back from the railing—

At the same time, Harry stumbled backwards, causing Tiera to fall directly on top of him.

"Oh! No!" Tiera wailed hypocritically when she got up from Harry. "My monocle! It fell off!"

Harry also stood up and looked down—

But Harry couldn't see anything.

"Don't worry, Tiera," Harry reassured. "We can share a telescope."

"Two buckets for the telescope," said Harry. "We each have one bucket, and we can share our faces with our faces close together."

...

Mi He Mi. At the same time, Tiera's monocle stopped falling and was suspended in mid-air.

The monocle looked left, looked right, and finally, with a sound of "Ow—", it flew towards the group of Irish fans at the bottom of the stadium, and a cold suction enveloped the group of Irish fans.

Gradually, when the group of Irish fans quieted down, the monocle trembled and flew to the gathering place of another group of fans, where the cold suction shrouded again.

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