Chapter 464 Sudden Storm

While everyone was discussing this, a wizard suddenly appeared by the campfire, it was Barty Crouch.

He was a stark contrast to Bagman, lounging on the grass in his old Hornets robes.

Just like Ivan had seen before, Crouch meticulously followed the Muggle dress code.

He was erect, stiff, and dressed in a spotless, crisp suit and tie.

The short beard looks like it has been trimmed with a sliding rule, and the shoes are well polished.

The arrival of Crouch made the originally relaxed and cheerful atmosphere serious and tense.

He was looking for Ludo Bagman, because the Bulgarian had asked for twelve more seats in the top box.

"Oh, so they want this!" Bagman suddenly realized, "I thought the guy was going to borrow a pair of tweezers from me, and he spoke English with such a strong accent that I couldn't understand what he was saying. "

He waved his hand disapprovingly, not taking the Bulgarian official's request for an extra seat to heart.

"Mr. Crouch!" Seeing Crouch suddenly, Percy was so excited that he was out of breath. He leaned over and made a bowing posture, which made him look like a hunchback. "Would you like a cup of tea?" ?"

"Oh," said Mr. Crouch, eyeing Percy slightly surprised, "well, thank you, Wetherby."

Hearing this, Fred and George laughed so hard that they almost spouted tea in their cups.

Percy's ears turned pink and he pretended to be busy tending the teapot.

Crouch's eyes paused briefly on Sirius, then quickly turned to Mr. Weasley.

He was discussing with Mr. Weasley about a foreign wizard who wanted to import flying carpets to England.

Flying carpets are very popular in countries around the Mediterranean Sea, where broomsticks are rarely used.

This type of flying vehicle is defined as a family vehicle, depending on the size, it can seat up to twenty people at a time.

Of course, this wouldn't work in the UK, as rugs are defined as Muggle artifacts on the Register of Prohibited Magical Items.

Even if it is allowed to be sold, it is estimated that few people will buy it. British wizards still prefer to use broomsticks.

Afterwards, Crouch talked to everyone about some work matters before urging Bagman to leave with him.

This is in line with his style. All he thinks about is work, and he is extremely rigorous. He doesn't even drink tea.

The only thing that makes people feel funny is that although Percy regards Crouch as an idol, he often talks about his name and practice.

But Crouch didn't even remember Percy's name, and kept calling him Wetherby.

This gave Fred and George another chance to laugh at him, and it also showed that Percy was not important to Crouch.

Bagman wanted to stay and talk to everyone about the upcoming Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts.

But Crouch didn't let him say it, which aroused everyone's curiosity, what kind of event is going to be held at Hogwarts? !

Seeing Crouch, Ivan wondered if he was hiding his son Barty Crouch Jr. in the tent now.

Tonight is a good opportunity to catch him.

After lunch, Mr. Weasley and Sirius told everyone to go back to rest.

Because tonight's Quidditch final may last for a long time, it is necessary to maintain sufficient energy.

Everyone got into the tent one after another, preparing to take a nap.

Like the calm before the storm, excitement spread over the camp like a palpable cloud.

Ludo Bagman's crow's mouth worked, and the darkening sky began to rain with a tick-tick.

Accompanied by the roar of thunder, the rain became heavier and heavier.

Listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the ground outside the tent, Ivan tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

He didn't want to watch a Quidditch match in the pouring rain, it was too bad.

But don't worry too much, thunderstorms in summer always come inadvertently and leave soon.

By the time the finals started in the evening, this sudden heavy rain should have stopped long ago.

Sirius' tent was so big that everyone lived in it, and it was also possible to ensure that everyone had a small room.

Mr. Weasley, Sirius, Bill and Charlie live on the first floor, Fred and George occupy the larger room on the second floor, and the remaining three small rooms are Percy, Ivan, Harry, ron.

As for the third floor, it belonged to Hermione and Ginny, as well as a storage room.

Because there were no windows for ventilation, it was extremely hot inside the tent, so Aiwen got up and took off his coat.

Listening to the sound of the rain, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was thinking about his own plan in his head, and about Voldemort, Barty Crouch Jr., and vampires.

For a long time, he shook his head vigorously, trying to calm himself down.

Since he couldn't sleep, Aiwen got ready to study the ancient rune, trying to decipher the first part of "The Book of Abraham" as soon as possible.

Only by improving the strength as soon as possible is the safest way to deal with the future.

As soon as he got up, he heard a knock, knock, knock on the door.

"Master Aiwen!" Kreacher's dull voice sounded.

"What's the matter?" Ivan was a little puzzled, why did the house elf Kreacher knock on the door.

Although the relationship between the two has improved, under normal circumstances, Kreacher would not take the initiative to talk to Ivan.

The concept formed for a long time made him very resistant to Muggle-born wizards.

"There is a lady looking for you, old Kreacher brought her here!" Kreacher said in a drawn out voice.

Ai Wen was stunned for a moment, there was a girl looking for him, who could it be? !

He thought of Hermione first, but Hermione didn't need to disturb Kreacher if she wanted to come to him.

Could it be Qiu Zhang? The girl's beautiful red face appeared in Aiwen's mind.

The conversation between the two in the morning was not finished, and Ai Wen also felt that Qiu had a good impression of him.

But the other party didn't seem to come directly to the door. This was too bold, and it didn't seem like something Qiu would do at all!

Since it wasn't Qiu, it might be Furong or Gabriel.

In the morning, Aiwen was discovered by Beauxbaton's students, who knew that the tent he lived in was here.

A few days ago, Ivan received a letter from Gabriel, knowing that they should also come to watch the World Cup.

He thought of the girl with the face of an angel, if she knew she was here, she would probably come over.

Last time at Beauxbatons, the apparent contact between the two was too hasty.

Gabriel only thought that she had glanced at Ivan from a distance in the auditorium, and didn't even say a word.

In the letter, she kept talking about this matter, and said that she must make up for this regret when they meet next time.

Of course, Gabriel probably never imagined in her dreams that Aiwen actually spent most of the day in her arms

If Gabriel came over, her sister Fleur would definitely follow.

Thinking of this, Ai Wen felt a little headache.

Unlike the cute and well-behaved Gabriel, Fleur is too defiant and difficult to get along with.

There is nothing this guy is afraid to do. If she comes over, there is no telling what will happen again.

Ai Wen hurriedly put on the t-shirt, walked over and opened the door, and the girl standing outside turned out to be (to be continued.)