The 'Treasure' on the Stone Platform
The scene shifts back to Ryan.
Several seats were empty in a corner of the stands.
The howling winds did not have any effect on this place.
Luna's smooth little feet were exposed to the air, and with the wisps of heat rising from them, they looked exceptionally alluring.
If you ignore the shape, it looks like a freshly baked meat bun.
When Ryan was still studying at Zhou Yi High School, he was a day student and walked to and from school every day.
Back then, besides noodles with soybean paste, his favorite thing to do was to buy a bag of steaming hot meat buns.
Hold it in your hands.
So now he held Luna's little feet tightly against his stomach.
That's understandable.
This is a recollection of one's hometown.
An act that is beyond reproach!
Besides, Luna doesn't like wearing shoes.
This is a lesson.
"Why is your face so red!" Ryan touched his nose, looking completely innocent.
"I'm cold." Luna's little feet twitched slightly.
However, Ryan didn't seem to understand her hint.
"Are you cold?" Ryan pulled Luna into his arms, legs and all, and asked softly, "Are you still cold?"
As the two interacted, the three fire dragons carried the remaining three Champion one by one, landing on the arena, which resembled a field of white clouds.
Luna puffed out her cheeks. "I meant it was cold from the wind just now. They're all here now."
"Can you let go now?"
By the end, Luna's voice was barely audible.
"You know what? Hermione just learned a really powerful spell from me."
Upon hearing Hermione's name, Luna immediately transformed into a different person.
It's like a little white rabbit turning into a combative little white cat.
Although her magical transformation had awakened an almost Prophecy intuition that told her that Ryan had a mischievous streak.
But she also sensed that Ryan wasn't lying.
So she snuggled closer to Ryan and nuzzled Ryan chin with her head, "What kind of magic is it?"
I can. I don't just want what Hermione has; I want it too.
No, I want to be even better.
It's like saying my Per is even more powerful than Crookshank.
"Oh, in that case, you'll have to dehydrate even more. No, I mean work even harder."
That intuitive premonition was becoming increasingly unsettling.
But when faced with Hermione, who was completely out of place with him and seemed like the opposite of himself in a mirror,
She stubbornly insisted, "I want it now."
Ryan's smile widened even more. "Not watching the game?"
Luna buried her face in Ryan's chest and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not watching. Phoebe will definitely win. I don't like her."
And so, their figures faded into the air.
On the field, Hermione, sitting on Ryan's lap, glanced suspiciously into the distance.
When did that empty space appear there?
But Phoebe's strikingly beautiful face and the confidence that emanated from her very being still attracted her attention.
Sitting on a flying broomstick, with a messy, unkempt hairstyle.
It flew to the side of the other four members of the judging panel in mid-air.
Arthur Weasley arrives on his own white cloud.
He waved his hand and used Sonorus on his throat, "Hello everyone! Sorry to keep you waiting!"
Just now, I mentioned that this is the Qidian of the competition.
But now I must also announce that this is also the end of the race.
We took away what was most precious to each of the four Champion.
They hid them in this arena.
At this point, Phoebe immediately frowned.
His eyes, as large and watery as a blue lake, began to scan the entire arena.
"Ryan will be alright," Harry said in a low voice, turning his head as if possessed.
"Why do you think it's Ryan?"
Do you think he would be discovered by these mediocre people?
"I'm looking for my sister Gabrielle." Phoebe raised an eyebrow.
But considering that Harry was Ryan's younger brother, she still said a few words.
But this also attracted the attention of others.
Krum and Ilvas, standing nearby, simultaneously stopped searching for their 'treasure'.
She subtly moved closer to Phoebe and Harry.
Leaky Cauldron.
That huge group of drinkers almost crowded around the TV.
They also noticed the actions of several Champion.
"Harry Potter is flirting with that France beauty!"
"Diggle, I remember Harry was already engaged, wasn't he?"
"I know, that's the youngest daughter of Arthur Weasley of the Order of the Phoenix Diggle belongs to."
"He is also the Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."
The Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office one where I registered my modified game console—is under his jurisdiction.
"Ah! How ignorant you are!"
He used to work in that department!
I also arranged for my nephew Slaik, to go to that department!
So you need to be careful! The person you're talking to right now is the uncle of the future Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement!
However, the topic that veered off-topic to Arthur Weasley quickly came to an end.
Because the camera on the television has begun to move.
It came into Dumbledore's body.
At this, all the patrons in the bar instinctively shrank back.
When they were students, Dumbledore was their Defense Against the Dark Arts or Transfiguration professor.
They were all still shaken.
On the television, Dumbledore stood up. "I just noticed."
Some Champion are already searching for their treasures, and some are even whispering among themselves about it.
I imagine everyone in the stands is also curious about what that 'treasure' is.
The faint sounds of students from the stands that could be heard on the television began to fade away, and all was quiet.
The same applies to bars.
Dumbledore drew his wand and pointed it to the sky.
A stone platform made entirely of white marble appeared above their heads.
The picture on the TV suddenly became a bit dark.
The stone platform blocked the sunlight, slowly and steadily revolving around itself.
Then it stopped.
One by one, white rectangular stones fell from the stone platform, eventually forming stone steps that were semi-suspended in the air.
The camera then shifted again.
What appeared on television and stadium screens was the entire view of Shitai.
On the stone platform, four stone pillars, carved with totems depicting the stages of a beautiful woman's transformation into a bizarre creature with a bird's head and a human body, stand in the very center.
Four girls were chained to the four stone pillars.
Their sequence appears to be arranged from largest to smallest.
On the far left is a tall, black-haired witch wearing a Hogwarts uniform and bearing the Slytherin insignia.
Next up was a slightly shorter witch with a hint of childishness on her face, probably around fourth grade, wearing a bright green robe.
Then there's Ginny, with her signature fiery red hair that's instantly recognizable as belonging to the Weasley family.
The last one was an eight-year-old girl.
Her cloud-like, shimmering blonde hair made everyone realize that she must be the sister of the Champion Phoebe Delacour.
All four of them looked to be fast asleep, their heads slumped limply on their shoulders.