Witcher at Hogwarts

After completing what he wanted to do, Ethan finally let Ludo Bagman go.

After Ludo Bagman stuffed the notebook into his arms, he fled from Ethan as fast as he could.

As the afternoon progressed, a sense of excitement spread over the campground like a tangible cloud.

Even the still summer air seemed to tremble with anticipation at dusk.

When the night enveloped hundreds of eagerly waiting wizards like a curtain, everyone could no longer hold back their excitement.

Magic fireworks suddenly bloomed in the sky, cast by many wizards from their wands.

The camp suddenly became extremely lively.

At this time, a deep and deep sound of gongs came from somewhere far away in the woods, and immediately thousands of red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, lighting up the road leading to the arena.

The crowd gathered spontaneously and surged along the road towards the stadium.

Shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing were heard everywhere in the crowd, and the joyful mood infected everyone.

Ethan held a lot of snacks in his hands and moved forward with the flow of people.

Finally, Ethan followed the flow of people and walked to a huge stadium.

The huge shadow cast by the stadium lights covered the crowd, and Ethan could hear the exclamation of wonder from the wizard standing next to him.

Standing here, Ethan couldn't even get a glimpse of the stadium, only one of its tall walls.

"Hello, sir, do you have a ticket?" A curly-haired witch stopped Ethan and asked him for the ticket.

Ethan immediately handed over the ticket Dumbledore gave him.

"Ah, your position is at the top, next to Minister Fudge." After saying this, the witch raised her head and looked at Ethan in surprise.

Those who can sit in that position are usually high-ranking people, but it seems that Ethan is a little too young.

"Thank you." Ethan said politely to the witch, and then climbed up the ladder.

The stairs leading to the stadium were covered with purple-red carpets. Ethan climbed up the stairs with the flow of people. Slowly, the people flowed into the stands on the left and right respectively.

The number of people walking on the steps gradually thinned out, and Ethan continued to walk up, finally reaching a platform on the top floor.

The location is at the highest point of the stadium, facing the golden goal post.

There are two rows of purple gold-plated chairs, and several people are already sitting on the seats.

Ethan saw Fudge's pudgy figure.

Ethan stood in the stands and looked down. Watching the stadium from the top was a completely different feeling than from the ground.

One hundred thousand wizards are taking their seats one after another, and those seats are arranged in a staircase shape around the oval gymnasium.

Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which seems to come from the stadium itself. Viewed from Ethan's commanding vantage point, the playing field appeared as smooth and smooth as velvet.

From this position, you can clearly see every move of the players on the field.

There is also a blackboard directly in front of the stand, with various advertisements flashing on it.

"Ethan! You're here! Here!" Fudge spotted Ethan first. He waved his arms and greeted Ethan.

Ethan immediately walked over to him with a smile.

"I'm so glad to see you Ethan!" Fudge said happily to Ethan.

"I heard that you went to Poland. How was your trip?" Fudge asked Ethan kindly.

"Thanks to you, the trip is very good." Ethan agreed with the same smile.

"That's good, that's good." Fudge said happily, as if someone would give Ethan a hundred gold galleons if he lived well.

"Tonks is an outstanding young person in the Ministry of Magic. Ethan, you are such a lucky guy!" Fudge whispered to Ethan, winking at the same time.

"By the way, Ethan," Fudge suddenly changed his tone, "It's a pity that Dumbledore couldn't come to watch this game. Do you know what he went to do?"

Fudge pretended to be casual and asked Ethan about it.

"Oh, he is destroying the mysterious man's Horcrux!" Ethan said calmly, as if he was discussing with Fudge what to eat next.

But Ethan's answer still made Fudge change his face. The narrow-minded Fudge had always been afraid that Dumbledore would tamper with his power, so he was always wary of Dumbledore.

But when he listened to Ethan's words, he realized that Dumbledore was actually fighting against Voldemort at this time.

After Ethan eliminated Peter Pettigrew and Barty Crouch Jr., the Ministry of Magic was safe again.

This made Fudge relax again, and the long-term peace even made Fudge feel that maybe Voldemort had not been resurrected.

All this was just a misjudgment between Ethan and Dumbledore.

But now Ethan's words brought Fudge back to reality in an instant. Voldemort still existed.

"Ethan, is it going well against the mysterious man?" Fudge asked Ethan with a pale face.

"Everything is pretty good, everything is going in an orderly manner." Ethan said calmly.

"So, did you get to that point one by one?" Fudge asked cautiously again.

Fudge loves power and likes to hold on to all the power he can get.

However, Fudge has always avoided getting involved in important tasks such as fighting Voldemort.

When Voldemort was wreaking havoc in the wizarding world, Fudge was still a little-known figure.

The madness of Voldemort and the Death Eaters at that time left a deep psychological shadow on Fudge.

"We have destroyed two of Voldemort's Horcruxes so far, and we have also obtained the third Horcrux." Ethan reported to Fudge.

"Two? Three?" Fudge exclaimed.

As the Minister of Magic, Fudge naturally knew the details of Horcruxes, but Fudge had no idea that such evil magic as Horcruxes could actually be made several at a time.

"How many Horcruxes did the mysterious man make?" Fudge asked cautiously.

"I don't know," Ethan said, "but what I do know is that there must be many Horcruxes waiting to be found."

"Oh my god, the mysterious man—that lunatic." Fudge murmured.

In Fudge's opinion, making a Horcrux was an extremely evil thing, and now Voldemort made so many in one breath.

This made Fudge even more afraid of Voldemort.

Suddenly Fudge thought of something again, "Oh my god Ethan, there are so many people here, are we safe here? What if there are Death Eaters hiding here?"

Fudge alertly began to inquire around.

"Don't worry, Minister Fudge, I will definitely protect you." Ethan assured Fudge.

Only then did Fudge remember what a powerful guy Ethan was, and his expression became a little better.

"Then thank you, Ethan." Fudge said, "I am the Minister of Magic, and those guys will definitely want to hurt me very much, if I am caught by the Death Eaters - one by one."

"Yeah, yeah" Ethan had no choice but to agree.

At this time, a man wearing a gorgeous black velvet robe trimmed with gold and a long brown beard came over surrounded by a group of Bulgarian wizards.

When Fudge saw this scene, he quickly got up and walked quickly towards the man.