Chapter 348 Before the Game (Modified, Thanks to Super Silver Alliance Ksg, Magic Feather)
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, like the upcoming Quidditch World Cup, and all the wizards are talking about this event.
"No one would have thought that the England team could reach the final!" Albert laughed heartily.
"This season, Allen is like a dark horse that turned out to be out of nowhere. Even the Irish team, which has the highest call to win the championship, has been overturned by Allen and the others." Owen Harris was full of pride.
"It's really rare. The seven members of the Irish team are all good players. But the Bulgarian team can defeat Peru and enter the final, all relying on Viktor Krum alone." Albert put a large piece of his mother Morgan Le Fay The homemade cake stuffed into his mouth, muttering disdainfully.
"You should go," urged Mr. Harris, looking at the clock.
Albert glanced at the dark outside, "Okay, dear dad, the future minister, wait for our good news."
With that said, he picked up the beak mask and walked out.
Owen shook his head with a smile, and drank the black tea in front of him in one gulp.
Morgan Le Fay sat at the table, checking a large bundle of parchment tickets.
"Mom, why didn't you see Ellen, Hermione and Luna?" Daisy said, and couldn't help yawning again.
"Didn't they learn to Apparate the other day?" Morgan Le Fay said, stuffing the bundle of ball tickets into his satchel, "so they can sleep in for a while."
Lun tucked his shirt into his trousers and looked at himself carefully in the mirror, "Dad's energy is getting stronger. He said hello in advance, so that Hermione and Luna, who are not suitable for age, participated in advance like Alan. Apparition exams, but they were very good and passed all of them."
Footsteps were heard in the aisle, and Hermione and Luna walked into the dining room, both of them looked pale, as if they hadn't woken up.
"Now, it's all about Ellen." Morgan Le Fay lovingly directed two bowls of oatmeal to fly in front of them.
"Good morning!" Allen appeared on the dining chair neatly dressed and greeted everyone with a smile.
"Why don't you sleep longer? Anyway, we just need to get there before noon." Mrs. Harris asked.
"I also need to join the team earlier." Allen said, nodding to Hermione and Luna.
After a full meal, everyone gathered in the living room with big bulging backpacks on their backs.
Owen distributed the parchment with the address written on it to everyone, and led the Apparition with his youngest daughter, Emily.
After him, everyone set off.
In a blink of an eye, they appeared in a dense forest, and a stone path appeared in front of them.
"I'll find out where our camp is." Owen took out a piece of parchment with a flat map of the camp on it, "Go a quarter of a mile and you'll see the camp. We're in the third camp. .”
Everyone went out along the stone path, and after walking for about ten minutes, they came to the top of a gentle slope.
Looking down along the gentle slope, hundreds of tents with strange shapes appeared in front of you.
And beside the woods in front of them, there is an open space, and a small sign is inserted on the ground, which reads: Wesley.
"Ah, Deputy Director Harris, hello!" A rather reserved and obsequious voice sounded, it was Percy Weasley.
Percy leaned forward in a bowing gesture that made him look hunched over. "Would you like a cup of tea?"
"Okay," said Owen, squinting his eyes, looking at Percy unobtrusively. "Thank you, Weasley."
"Hi, Owen." Mr. Arthur Weasley patted the dust off his hands and smiled.
"Arthur, are you setting up a tent by yourself?" Owen asked with interest.
Arthur immediately pointed out his results to Owen.
At this moment, Harry and Ron came out of the crooked tent.
Seeing Hermione, Ron's eyes lit up, and he pulled Harry over.
"Alan, Hermione, Luna.
"Harry was delighted to see his Hogwarts classmates.
Allen also nodded with a smile, "It seems that you and your godfather had a good time during the holiday."
"Hello, children. Alan and Hermione, why didn't you come to the Burrow this year? Molly hoped you would come." Mr. Arthur Weasley said kindly to them.
Ron on one side tilted his head uncomfortably.
Hermione's eyes flashed, "Thank you, Mr. Weasley, during the summer vacation, we had activities in our training class, so we didn't accept the invitation."
Alan was a little surprised. Ron hadn't invited him. Seeing Ron's evasive eyes, Alan understood instantly.
Shrugging, Alan didn't reveal or respond. Anyway, when he went to their house, it was just a way to check in at the scenic spot. Now that he has seen it, it's nothing, although he actually thinks that the Weasleys' house is apart from Percy and Ron The appearance is quite good.
"Why don't you let Ron and the others walk around and have some fun." Owen also saw the mystery, and hurriedly changed the subject to ease the embarrassment.
Such a grand event has never lacked business opportunities.
Every few steps, apparated peddlers descended from the sky, carrying trays and pushing carts full of oddities and oddities.
There are tall red and white hats adorned with roses dancing in the wind; there are Bulgarian ribbons with lions that actually roar; There are miniature Firebolts that fly; there are collectible figurines of famous players that walk around in the palm of your hand, looking smug.
Every time Alan passed a stall, he would buy some for his family, Hermione, Luna and Harry, which made his little sister Emily smile.
Although Harry is also very rich, he still needs to use the money for graduation, so it is absolutely impossible to spend a lot of money like Allen, which will make Dumbledore unhappy.
As for Ron, he couldn't get any money out, and he looked at his fellow travelers eagerly. Except for him, everyone carried a few souvenirs in their hands.
Last time the Leprechaun in Ireland spilled a lot of gold coins, which he thought were real, and ended up squandering them and owed him a lot of money.
In order to plug his debts, Mr. Weasley's family lived in tight clothes for two weeks!
Mrs. Molly Weasley was furious. This summer, Ron didn't have any pocket money.
In the end, it was Harry who gave him a panoramic binoculars, which relieved his embarrassment of being empty-handed.
"This is Krum, I like him a lot." Ron looked excitedly at a small statue of Bulgarian Seeker Viktor Krum.
The little Krum walked up and down in Ron's hand, frowning at the world.
"Thank you." Came a gloomy voice.
"Krum!" Ron looked so excited that he seemed to be out of breath. He noticed that Krum's gloomy eyes were looking at Hermione who was still focusing on small commodities, and immediately introduced to Hermione: "Hermione, this is Krum, the number one Seeker in the world, he is the best." of."
Hermione raised her head when she heard the words, and she nodded angrily, "Ron, Alan is the best Seeker in the world."