The Bard of Hogwarts

Chapter 282 Purebloods Under the Trend of Interest

In the camp.

After chatting with a French girl with a heavy accent, Ino finally learned about the latest developments regarding the film mirror.

Draco and Marcus, or rather Malfoy and Flint, along with many other pure-blood families, joined forces to quietly introduce a large number of finished film and television mirrors into the market through a combination of sales and giveaways.

Just like that French girl before, after purchasing some love potions from Extraordinary Potions, she was told that she had qualified for a lottery.

After paying ten shicos, she somehow obtained a 15-inch video camera, which was said to be able to record for more than three hours continuously, and the footage was promised to be preserved for at least ten years.

To be honest, Ino's first reaction after hearing this was speechless. Giving photography equipment to a girl who had bought aphrodisiacs...

That's absolutely outrageous.

Although it feels absurd, it also indirectly demonstrates the execution capabilities of local purebreds.

After the banquet at Malfoy Estate, Ino completely relinquished power, and all developments on Brioni Island would be carried out in accordance with the decisions made at the shareholders' meeting.

But the current developments have not only not disappointed, but have even brought unexpected surprises.

Limited-time shooting – this is marketing genius!

They transformed a reusable item into a disposable one.

……

Time always slips away unnoticed.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Ino truly experienced the allure of magic.

Wizards from all over the world gather here, bringing a variety of magical experiences that Hogwarts or Diagon Alley can never match.

For a fleeting moment, he even considered buying a small island and transforming it into an amusement park for wizards worldwide.

However, all of this is still in the planning stage, and the most urgent task is to do a good job on the opening concert.

As the time drew near, old Flint sent a reply from the Ministry of Magic, announcing that the song chosen would be "The Cup of Life," the theme song for the year 98.

Ino was not surprised by this choice.

There are many theme songs for the Muggle Soccer World Cup, but the passionate "The Cup of Life" is definitely among the best.

This song feels tailor-made for sports, free from extravagance and the pursuit of fame and fortune; it's all about pure passion and celebration.

Similarly, old Flint not only brought letters from the Ministry of Magic, but also a full ten exquisite evening gowns of different styles.

……

As time went on, the population of the entire camp continued to grow.

"That's amazing!"

Looking at the endless camp, Sirius exclaimed in admiration, while Harry and the Weasleys stood beside him.

"Yes, Fudge does have some skills sometimes," Arthur chimed in, his tone equally proud.

This was more than just a bit of skill; it was practically like building a city in the wilderness. As a typical Englishman, Arthur was truly impressed.

"When I got the tickets from Ludo, I heard that the ministry had sold about 100,000 tickets, but now it seems there were probably more than 100,000..."

One hundred thousand people!

At that moment, Harry and all the Weasley children were speechless with shock at the number.

Harry, in particular, once naively believed that the bustling Diagon Alley and the noisy Hogwarts were the center of the wizarding world.

Arthur seemed to notice the change in Harry.

"Children, the wizarding world is not just Hogwarts; the outside world is vast..."

"However, our first priority is to set up tents! If nothing unexpected happens, we'll be spending the next few days here."

Arthur clapped his hands and looked up at the sky. They had set off from Weasel Mountain that morning, and now the sun was nearing noon.

"No need to bother with the tent!" Sirius stopped the others from getting busy.

"They assigned me a plot of land a week ago, and I had Kreacher set up the tents, which are big enough to hold all of us."

Seeing that he couldn't take action, Arthur felt a little disappointed.

"Okay... I'll do as you say."

After reaching a consensus, everyone followed Sirius Black on his journey again.

After all, as an ancient pure-blood family, the Black family's tents would obviously not be set up in such an ordinary area.

It wasn't just the Blake family; many prominent figures pitched their tents in the area closest to the competition venue.

About half an hour later.

The group followed Sirius to the luxurious central location.

The reason I say this is because the style and design here are so different from the areas we passed through before.

Unlike the outermost triangular tents that resembled slums, the tents here were more like luxurious mini-palaces than tents.

The most intuitive concept is that four-story luxurious miniature castle not far away.

It has everything: gardens, sundial, fountains, towers, etc. What's even more extravagant is that even though it's just a temporary camp, the other side has put several white peacocks in the garden for viewing.

This luxurious feeling, aside from Sirius being used to it, made everyone present, including Harry, feel a vague unease.

But George and Fred alone didn't react much to this luxury, and even seemed inexplicably confident.

……

At the same time.

Inside that spacious, palace-like tent.

Ino lay comfortably on the soft sofa.

After lunch, taking a short nap is the best option.

Aren't you nervous?

Unlike the others who were still in the dark, Draco knew the schedule for the night's match well in advance.

"What's there to be nervous about!" On the sofa, Ino slightly opened her eyes and said softly:

"Don't be fooled by the large number of people; in reality, you're always the only one you have to face."

"Only facing yourself?" Draco repeated thoughtfully.

"Yes! That's what my teacher told me! A person who can face themselves honestly can always face everyone honestly, even under the spotlight of the whole world."

As he spoke, Ino couldn't help but recall the past.

In that fantastical world, the Royal Theatre was no less grand than it is today, and perhaps even more so.

Ignoring Draco, who was lost in thought, Ino closed his eyes again.

The story has been completely altered, but he has no regrets.

No matter how the story changes, at most it's just a different protagonist. I used to be afraid of change because I lacked a sense of security, but in this situation now...

If Harry really can't carry the show, he wouldn't mind making a cameo appearance as the main character.

After all, this is just a story that happened in one corner of the British Isles.

As Ino drifted off to sleep, Draco seemed to have figured something out; a glint of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, only to disappear in an instant.

But in those few short seconds, Draco appeared increasingly composed.

Wearing a sharp suit, she doesn't look like a fourth-grade student at all from a distance.

(End of this chapter)