Another ordinary day.

Make a mistake in the morning, go to class during the day, tutoring at night, and then go to bed.

Plain and fulfilling.

Klein hopes that such a life will last.

Unfortunately, some people don't want him to be safe...

"Klein, Quidditch World Cup qualifiers are ahead of schedule, just on Christmas Eve!"

Draco claims to be Klein's first friend.

Since Klein joined England's Quidditch team, he has been paying attention to things about Quidditch.

Just as soon as I saw the news from the newspaper, Young Master Malfoy hurriedly found Klein, took the newspaper forward, and spoke excitedly.

"in advance?"

Klein, who was picking up the juice and sending it to his mouth when he heard this news, was stunned.

But he still looked calm, lowered his head and scanned the title of the sports page of the "Prophet Daily" and silently put down the glass bottle in his hand.

The Qualifiers for the Quidditch World Cup are indeed ahead of schedule.

The match between England Quidditch and Lithuanian Quidditch is scheduled for Christmas Eve on December 24th.

"Ha, I want to know who is driving this behind the scenes. The Christmas Eve game is too inhumane."

Christmas Eve is equivalent to the Spring Festival in the East. It is a day to reunite with your family. It is not a matter of playing competitions on this special festival.

Klein, who had full conspiracy theory skills, instinctively thought of himself.

I'm afraid someone is targeting him here!

"Oh, who said no? Don't be nervous about affecting your performance."

Draco also feels that someone is targeting his good friends.

Such a thing has never happened in previous years. Why did Klein announce his joining the representative of Quidditch in England and cause such a trouble?

"Well, don't worry, I don't care about this little thing. No matter when, even if I'm notified me to be on the stage later, I'll have no problem at all."

Not to mention that Mount Tai has not changed its color when it presses against the top, Klein has experienced strong winds and waves.

Ordinary things cannot shake his heart.

In the face of absolute strength, any trick is a wrong way.

However, he still had to communicate with England's Quidditch on behalf of the team. Although his mentality was not affected, it did not mean that Gasol and his mentality were not affected.

If you don't win beautifully enough, that's disgusting.

......

Quidditch team headquarters in the UK.

"No, I said that I have reported to the International Quidditch League. It is impossible to change. We will face Lithuania at our own home court."

Manager William has had a hard time recently.

Not only will you be scolded by your own fans, but you will also endure the sarcasm of other fans.

The momentum has finally eased recently, and a notice of changing the game time was directly slapped in the face.

Christmas Eve, love is not comparable.

If you admit defeat, you will be eliminated directly, and miss the "Qidditch World Cup" two years later.

Nothing can be said at all.

I complained to the International Quidditch League and got the only official answer that "in order to promote Quidditch, I specially moved to Christmas Eve to attract more people."

I can go fucking "Promotion Quidditch".

This is clearly bullying!

"Tsk, I think it's pretty good."

In the conference room, a bald man looked unscathing, and he did not look as sad as other senior executives of the team.

In the eyes of others, this is a disaster for England's Quidditch team, but in the eyes of Old Oaks, this is just a sleepy person who gives a pillow.

What are you afraid of? The current team is the same as the previous team?

Little Lithuania and they used to be half a dozen, which Old Oaks admits.

But now, they hold the "king bomb" in their hands!

"I know what you want to say, but Klein has not been in the team for a long time after all. Although he is very strong, he has been running into the team..."

Manager William scratched his hairline quietly moving upwards, looking embarrassed.

Who knows whether Klein will be stage frightened and whether he will not be able to show his true strength under the widespread attention. This is not without precedent. The reason why many geniuses fail to leave their reputation is because they are too stage frightened.

Alas~ Not to mention a child, adult mentality says that it’s an explosion, too!

"I said, do you underestimate Klein too much? Last time he picked fourteen, I didn't see how he looked like a child. He made a move again and again, so decisive."

Old Ox is smiling.

Since the last incident, he has a nearly superstitious trust in Klein.

Klein can do it.

Because this child was sent by God to save the team!

The script has been written long ago~

These difficulties now are just props that arrange the lighting and stage, making the genius' debut battle even more gorgeous!

"This...I can't deny it."

I was extremely worried, but I was also full of expectations.

Manager William is in a very complicated mood now.

The same is true for other senior management.

The sun is fierce, and everything appears!

only.......

Is it too strict to have only one chance?

If you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.

......

Since leaving Neumungaard, Gellert has become more and more fond of reading newspapers and serving flowers and plants, these leisure activities suitable for the elderly.

The organization was in a dormant period, and he had nothing else to do. He could only lie in an easy chair all day and spend time in novels and publications.

The old lame Zod was by his side, with a very subtle expression.

This is not the same person as the leader he remembers.

"Haha, interesting."

Putting down the novel in his hand, Gellert showed a happy smile on his face.

Unlike when he was first released from prison, he is now very clean, wearing a slightly loose gray suit, and he looks like an old gentleman who has been busy all his life and has just entered a retirement life.

"Chief, I really don't understand what you mean by reading Muggle books all day long."

Seeing that Gellert stopped reading, Old Zod finally found the opportunity and raised his own questions.

Even if the organization is in its early stages of its re-start, it is not so idle as the leader.

"Only by understanding the enemy can we defeat the enemy."

Garrett sighed as if he was very touched.

After hearing this, Old Zod's eyes twitched.

Boss, you are not watching serious literature, but fairy tales...

It seems that forty-seven years have indeed changed a lot.

Could it be that you are old and do whatever you want?

"Oh~"

Old Zod couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he didn't dare to express his emotions on his face.

After all, he is the boss, and what he thinks in his mind may be different from him. This may be the preparations for the wizard's rule from the root.

Just like this, he comforted himself, picked up a newspaper, glanced at the contents on it, then turned a page, and turned to the sports page.

Then, Old Zod's pupils shrank and he looked up at Gellert on the other side of the easy chair.

"Chief, there is news about our young master Klein again."
Chapter completed!