Chapter 472 Happiness and Departure

? When he got back to the cabin, Elaine was just getting dressed, and her little face was flushed.

She was wet, not dry yet...

The two were gasping for breath and looked at each other. The atmosphere in the hut was charming and ambiguous, showing a pink color.

The smell of water vapor and milk mixed together, and the room was filled with a sweet smell.

In this case, it seems that anything can happen, as long as one party is more impulsive.

That's right, Ai Wen is very impulsive now and can't care about anything.

He was determined to do something to the disheveled Elaine...

Ai Wen pointed his wand at Elaine, the magic surged, and her wet clothes immediately became dry.

Just like with Gabriel, it took another toss before he sent the vampire away.

Elaine has not forgotten what made Ai Wen Chuyong become a vampire, but after so many things happened, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and she had no guts and courage to stay here.

She told Ai Wen that she would find time to come back to him.

Ai Wen hopes not to see this girl, and if there is a deadline, it will be forever.

Elaine was sent away dizzy, and Ai Wen returned to the empty cabin, feeling exhausted like never before.

Sure enough, the Quidditch World Cup, camping, or whatever, didn't suit him at all.

The only good thing is that Elaine and Gabriel's visit went unnoticed.

Only he and Kreacher knew about it, and the house-elves would keep it a secret.

Ai Wen fell back on the bed heavily, he didn't have the energy to think about what would happen at night, and now he just wanted to sleep.

The next second, he immediately got up from the bed again, using the fastest speed.

Ai Wen's feet felt something under the quilt, and he had a bad premonition.

He lifted the quilt, and it turned out to be a small, white, wet girl's underwear underneath...

That guy Elaine, he forgot to put this thing on in a hurry just now!

Ai Wen didn't have time to think about her current embarrassment, so what should I do with this thing? !

Ai Wen looked at this underwear, as if it was the most dangerous thing in the world.

His previous judgment was correct, Slytherin was the most troublesome.

Whether it's Salazar, Voldemort, Elaine, or other vampires, all of them are troublesome.

After a long time, Ai Wen sighed heavily.

He carefully picked it up and stuffed it into his carry-on cloth bag.

You can't just put your underwear in random places, you can only put it away and return it to Elaine later.

But when he thought that he actually had a girl's close-fitting clothes, Ai Wen fell down weakly again.

He had a dream of Elaine, Gabriel, and Hermione...

At dusk, the sleeping Ai Wen was awakened by Hermione.

"Get up, the game is about to start, we're ready to go!" Hermione said with a smile.

Ai Wen opened his eyes, looked at Hermione's familiar smile dimly, and felt an unprecedented kindness.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, feeling that today was extraordinarily long.

Or are you still in a dream? !

"Ai Wen, you look tired?!" Hermione said concernedly, and then thought of something, "Don't think about those things, today is the World Cup, it's a day to relax. You're under too much pressure, don't worry about the evil god, Voldemort and vampires are worried, no matter what the future looks like, we will all face it together!"

Hermione's concern was indeed warm, but the so-called future she was facing together would definitely not include girls' underwear.

If possible, Ai Wen really wants to hug Hermione tightly and let time stop like this.

He hesitated for a moment, then moved forward quickly and embraced Hermione actively.

Hermione was stunned for a while, and she didn't expect Ivan to do this at all.

In fact, Ai Wen was also stunned, and did not expect that he would be so bold.

In that instant, his body reacted faster than his brain.

"Ai Wen, what are you doing?!" Hermione hurriedly pushed Ai Wen away, pursing her lips a little angry.

Ai Wen blinked, and all of a sudden there was no sleepiness, and he didn't know how to explain it.

From the look of Hermione, he knew it was going to be bad!

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and neither of them said a word, just looked at each other like that.

A few seconds later, Hermione suddenly leaned down and hugged Ai Wen gently, without any warning.

Then, she blushed at the fastest speed and parted, just when Ai Wen felt the girl's temperature.

"No way!" she said in a whisper.

A few minutes later, when Ivan and Hermione came downstairs, everyone was already waiting in the small restaurant on the first floor.

They were talking about the Quidditch World Cup and no one noticed anything unusual.

Everyone ate dinner with excitement and set off for the World Cup venue.

At this moment, inside the camp, even the silent summer air seems to be shivering with anticipation.

As night fell, the last vestiges of disguise vanished here: the Ministry of Magic seemed to succumb to the inevitable tendency to turn against people and let the obvious signs of the use of magic pop up everywhere.

Now, it's in a festive mood, with Apparitioning vendors falling from the sky every few steps.

They carried signatures and pushed carts full of quirky things.

Among them, there are glowing rose-shaped badges, green for Ireland and red for Bulgaria.

As long as it is worn on the body, every few seconds, it can scream the names of the players;

There are tall green hats decorated with clover dancing in the wind;

The Bulgarian belt, the lion on it can really roar;

The national flags of the two countries will be waved and their national anthems will be played;

Also, a small model of a really flying Firebolt;

As well as the famous team members statues for collection, you can walk around in the palm of your hand with a smug look.

"I saved my pocket money for the summer just for that," Ron said.

A few people walked leisurely through the hawkers, and Ron frantically bought souvenirs.

He bought a dancing clover hat and a big green rose badge.

However, he also bought a small statue of Bulgarian Seeker Viktor Klum.

The little Krum walked back and forth in Ron's hands, frowning at the green badge above him.

Ai Wen was not interested in gadgets, he and Hermione walked at the back of the team.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, Ai Wen felt a strong sense of happiness. He never seemed to be as leisurely as he is now.

"Wow, look at these!" said Harry.

In front of the team, he quickly rushed to a small cart.

The car was piled high with what looked like binoculars, but it was covered with all sorts of weird knobs and dials.

"Look, it's a panorama," the wizard hawker pitched enthusiastically. "You can replay the footage, play it in slow motion, and flash an analysis of the game if you need it. Make it, just ten. One Galleon." (To be continued.)