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Chapter 484 Not a Secret Sentinel
Since the other party was a secret agent of the Ministry of Magic, Andrew naturally couldn't point it out.

For the secret sentry, any praise after the discovery is not praise at all - it is a slap in the face!
Andrew had no interest in giving anyone a heads up like that. If he hadn't spent so much time on Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Chessboard, he wouldn't even have been able to detect the existence of such an invisibility cloak.

Not everyone is Albus Dumbledore, who can see through the invisibility cloak!
He didn't care at all that this was the character he gave to Dumbledore in a legend, and he took this unverified setting seriously.

'But it's still worth a look. I wonder if this secret sentry will complain about the minister in front of him. This is indeed a bit interesting...'

However, his attention was soon attracted by the new person who rushed in.

It was Ludo Bagman, Head of the Department of Sports and Games at the Ministry of Magic.

The tall but visibly overweight former Quidditch star stormed into the box, but there was no unpleasant expression on the faces of the people present.

There was no way. Even Andrew, who had not learned much about Quidditch, knew about this former star, let alone other people. When these Ministers of Magic and high-ranking officials were young, Bagman was very popular...

"Is everyone ready?"

He looked around the box happily, then found Fudge, his bright smile shining golden in the ambient light of the surrounding buildings, "Minister, um, can we begin?"

"You say start, so start it, Ludo."

Fudge's attitude was unprecedentedly gentle, and it was obvious that he really liked this former star.

"After the game, please ask Mr. Bagman to sign for me and bring it to Bell. That guy teaches Quidditch in the dormitory every day, especially the legendary star Bagman. My ears are almost worn out."

Andrew thought so as he turned his attention back to the game.

"It's going to be fun, Taylor."

The wizard at the side happily introduced the game to Andrew - they were finally freed from the debate about age and experience and began to watch the game seriously.

“I am really looking forward to the exciting games to come.”

Andrew responded politely - speaking of which, although the intensity of the college competition is already quite high, it is also the first time he has watched the highest level league.

"That's good. As a young man, just take a look."

???

Although he could hear the well-intentioned but malicious tone in the other party's voice, Andrew really had no idea what would happen - how big a mess could there be at the opening ceremony of the World Cup?
He looked around curiously, but found nothing except that the billboard was disappearing. While he was looking, Bagman's voice sounded, "Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome!"

"Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

Cheers broke out, but both the cheers and whistles were easily drowned out by Bagman's voice.

"Okay, stop talking!"

"Next, let me introduce the Bulgarian team's mascot!"

The cheers from the right stand became much louder, and Andrew immediately knew where the Bulgarian team's diehard supporters were.

"I'm coming."

The wizard who had spoken to Andrew earlier reminded Andrew in a low voice and even pointed with his finger.

?

what exactly is it?
Andrew curiously looked in the direction the other person pointed, and then, he felt an unprecedented shock.

One hundred. Yes, exactly one hundred.

A beauties that a hundred people couldn’t even make out with special effects and beauty filters turned on appeared right before her eyes, without even a screen between them.

'I completely understand what the word "charm baby" means. The quality of the illustrations in the book is too poor...'

Her porcelain-white skin was gleaming, her long blond hair was fluttering in the wind, and her features were so handsome that Andrew thought of an elf. At this moment, he even forced himself to suppress all the negative information about the charmed baby in his mind.

Fortunately, the brain occlusion technique worked in time, allowing him to relax from this extremely strong attraction. He came to his senses, forced his eyes away from them, and then closed them tightly. Only then did he feel that he had regained the ability to think normally.

"Not bad, Taylor."

The old wizard who had not introduced himself chuckled and said, "There are more to come. Are you embarrassed, young man?"

The bad old man is very bad!

I knew about this a long time ago and I was just teasing you.

However, after learning that it was a Charm Baby, Andrew breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes again - the temptation of the Charm Baby was not permanent, and the book introducing it said that the temptation would disappear when you stay away from it.

He slowed down and looked over there again. This time, the shock was not as great as before. "One hundred charming girls, how did Bulgaria convince them to perform?"

"Charming girls like to show off their charm. They signed up on their own initiative. They also come to our usual Quidditch matches."

us?

Andrew was stunned. So this person was a Bulgarian wizard?

But before he could think about whether he had made an excessive comment, the other party raised his voice a little, "Hurry up, hurry up, young man, don't miss it!"

What else? It’s just a song and dance performance at best, and even if it’s almost there it’s - wait, Meiwa’s dance?
The overdue content in the magical creatures course was made up today.

Andrew's eyes were faster than his thoughts. He tried his best to use his brain-blocking technique, which had not been practiced to the extreme, but was easily crushed - this was the dance of a hundred charming girls!
'What a nice view…'

The combination of power and beauty made it impossible for him to take his eyes away. A feeling of joy suddenly emerged in his mind, as if he had taken a large amount of ecstasy.

The hair dancing with her light footsteps, the arms as slender as spring willows, and the perfect figure seemed to have been cast by some magic that kept his eyes fixed on the charming girl.

'It doesn't matter anymore. No, there are still many things to do. Never mind. It doesn't matter anymore. No, there are still many things to do. Uh, yes, I am, ah, yes, I am Taylor...'

After the initial impact, his Occlumency technique finally took effect and began to slowly dispel the influence of the Charmed Baby.

He tried to turn his head and began to quickly get rid of their huge influence - because the dance continued.

"Occlumency? That's boring..."

The old wizard next to him was breathing heavily, shaking his head and not looking at Andrew.

'Everyone is the same...'

Andrew took a breath and made sure he could control himself, then he began to appreciate the dance while secretly observing other people out of the corner of his eye.

Neither is great, Occlumency isn't very popular - even some witches are drawn to it.

But the music continued, and Meiwa's dance became more and more attractive, so Andrew could only shift more of his attention elsewhere.

He thought of the secret sentry and turned his gaze over there.

???

He didn't know if he saw it clearly, but a hand appeared out of nowhere, touched Harry's waist, and Harry's wand fell directly into the other party's hand.

"What's going on? Is this a joke?"

He secretly placed his hand on the wand, and a warm feeling came over him, making his brain occlumency more active.

"No, it's not a secret sentry. How can a secret sentry joke?"

(End of this chapter)