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On the right side of the grandstand, almost parallel to everyone's line of sight, was a huge blackboard. Golden words and patterns constantly flashed on it. It was as if an invisible giant hand was writing on the blackboard and then erasing them.
The flashing words and pictures were advertisements for the audience.
Cornflower: A flying broom suitable for the whole family! Safe, reliable, with built-in anti-theft, silencer
Madam Skol's All-Purpose Magical Detergent: Easily removes stains!
Fengya Brand Wizard Uniform: London, Paris, Hogsmeade
"Look, it's the Hogwarts emblem!" Harry suddenly shouted.
Behind the advertisement for the Fengya Brand Wizard Uniform, four animals appeared on the huge blackboard: Golden Lion with a red background, Bronze Eagle with a blue background, Black Badger with a yellow background, and Silver Snake with a green background.
They moved from all sides to the center, and finally gathered together to form a complete shield.
This shield was branded on a piece of paper, and below it were the words "Hogwarts Magic Newspaper" flashing.
It was like a ribbon, wrapped around the shield.
"Oh my god, what am I seeing? It's an advertisement for the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper?!"
Everyone turned their heads to look at Elwyn, their excited little faces filled with disbelief.
They didn't expect to see an advertisement for the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper at a World Cup.
This was completely world-class, and it was beyond everyone's imagination.
The effect of the advertisement was very good. In just a few seconds, all the wizards knew about this newspaper that they founded.
This meant that the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper was no longer limited to Hogwarts and the British Magic World. Without anyone noticing, this newspaper had already spread all over the world.
If others knew about the founding process of the newspaper and how fast it rose, they would definitely exclaim that it was a business miracle.
"Elwyn, how did you come up with the idea to advertise at the World Cup?!" Fred said.
"That's a great idea!" George said.
"That scene just now was the most exciting and shocking thing I've ever seen!" Harry also said excitedly.
"How many gold coins would it cost to advertise at the World Cup?" Ron asked.
"You should ask Hermione about these things. This publicity was agreed upon by her and Professor Lupin." Elwyn smiled and said, "I just wrote to ask for Professor Dumbledore's opinion, and he allowed us to use the Hogwarts emblem."
Everyone's gaze shifted to Hermione. She looked a little shy, but she was very proud.
As early as a few months ago, the Ministry of Magic began to look for advertising sponsors for the World Cup final.
Elwyn, Hermione, and Professor Lupin all thought that this was an excellent publicity opportunity, especially when the newspaper was expanding rapidly.
This would help them build their brand and raise public awareness.
Although it cost a lot, judging from the current effect, this publicity was an unprecedented success.
After the appearance of the Hogwarts emblem, the entire stadium suddenly set off a wave of carnival and entered into a sea of joy.
All the students and graduates of the Hogwarts shouted excitedly as if they had returned to their home ground. It was not until the advertisement disappeared that they gradually stopped.
Wizards from other countries, on the other hand, were asking around and discussing the ancient magic academy of Hogwarts and Elwyn's newspaper.
A few minutes later, everyone reluctantly withdrew their gazes from the billboard.
At this moment, there was still no one in the private room. They were the first to arrive.
No, there was one more person. In the second to last seat in the row behind them sat a surprisingly small fellow.
The little fellow's legs were so short that they could only stretch out on the chair in front of it.
It was wrapped in a tea towel used to wipe the tea set, like wearing a loose robe, and its face was buried in its two hands.
This was a house-elf. The house-elf shone.
"Why is there a house-elf here?" Ron asked curiously.
Elwyn's gaze also shifted to the back of the private room. He had noticed it when he first entered.
As expected, Barty Crouch Jr. was sitting next to the house-elf.
He was controlled by magic. As long as Elwyn walked over and lifted the invisibility cloak, he would be able to capture him.
However, based on the current situation, this would not do him any good. It also did not fit in with Elwyn and Dumbledore's plans.
Capturing Barty Crouch Jr. in advance would not do anything other than ruin his father, Barty Crouch's reputation.
With the help of the vampires, Lord Voldemort's resurrection was unstoppable.
Even without Barty Crouch Jr.'s help, they would still come up with new conspiracies, which would only make things more troublesome.
Instead of that, it was better to let things develop in a direction that Elwyn was familiar with, so that he could control it.
Lord Voldemort had to be resurrected using Harry's blood. This was the only known way to completely defeat him.
With this in mind, Elwyn did not act rashly. He just looked at the house-elf and the empty seat next to her playfully.
Just as everyone's eyes turned to Shone, the little fellow also raised her head.
She loosened her fingers, revealing a pair of huge brown eyes and a nose that was the shape and size of a big tomato.
"I'm sorry, Shone, I just heard someone say the name of Mr. Elwyn Mason," she said curiously. Her voice was very sharp, and it was a slightly trembling, ear-piercing voice.
Her eyes wandered over several people and finally fell on Elwyn.
"Yes, you must be Mr. Elwyn Mason. Shone knows you. Shone has seen your picture in the newspaper!" The house-elf said in a shrill voice. She covered her face with her hands, as if she was blinded by the light, even though the light in the top box was not strong.
Seeing Elwyn nod in acknowledgment, she cried out excitedly.
"S-Sir, my name is Shone!" She said excitedly, her face full of awe. "Shone has heard Dobby talk about you. He has been talking about Sir's name in front of Shone all day. Sir gave him a job and gave him a new life."
"You know Dobby?" Harry said in surprise.
Hearing the question, Shone's eyes moved to Harry.
When it finally fell on the scar on her forehead, her dark brown eyes suddenly widened like two small dishes.
"Oh my God, you must be Harry Potter!"
Everyone looked at the house-elf with interest. They did not expect her to know everyone.
"Shone heard from Dobby that you and Mr. Mason liberated Dobby together. You also defeated that man!" "Sir, you are as great as Mr. Mason, but to be frank, what you are doing is not good for Dobby." "That's right," Sparkle said, lowering her hand a little.
"Why?" Harry asked in surprise.
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