Chapter 473 Quidditch World Cup
"Oh my God, the panoramic telescope can clearly see the situation in the field, if only I didn't buy this!" Ron glanced at his dancing clover hat, and looked at the panoramic telescope covetously.
"Four for me," Harry said to the wizard without hesitation.
"No, Harry! Don't bother," said Ron, flushing.
He had always been sensitive to this sort of thing and didn't want to spend Harry's money.
Although he knew that Harry had inherited a small fortune from his parents and was much richer than him, this kind of thing really hurt his self-esteem.
Whenever Ivan or Harry did this, it made him feel very bad, very embarrassed and embarrassed.
Especially since he just heard the price from the peddler, this telescope costs ten gold Galleons!
Ron was sure he couldn't pay the money back.
"Take it, don't even think about getting presents for Christmas!" Harry said to him with a smile, shoving the panorama into Ron's hands and not giving you a present for ten years! "
"Reasonable enough!" Ron grinned, secretly relieved.
If it was a Christmas present, he could put the telescope away in peace.
The two of them were working on a game description when Harry walked to the back of the line with the panoramic binoculars to give to Ivan and Hermione.
Hermione thought it was necessary to buy this thing, to quickly help everyone understand what was going to happen.
"Thank you, Harry!" Hermione took the binoculars. "I see it says there's a mascot show before the game."
"That's right, we can see better with the panoramic telescope."
"You don't need to use a telescope, I know that a magic can make everyone see very clearly!" Ivan said, "And it's very convenient, much more convenient than using this thing, and the field of vision is wider."
"Sounds interesting, teach me quickly, Ai Wen!" Harry said hurriedly.
"Wait a minute, you can't do this, underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school, it's forbidden." Hermione raised her head and looked at Ai Wen suspiciously, "You definitely won't use it, do you? ?!"
"That's right!" Ai Wen hurriedly replied.
He turned his head and saw that Harry was making a surreptitious face at him.
When it comes to following the rules, don't touch Hermione's bottom line lightly.
After several years of contact, everyone has been completely used to it.
After more than half an hour, after each of them bought a lot of souvenirs, they set off again to the Quidditch field.
Mr. Weasley was at the front of the line, holding an Irish flag.
Sirius gave everyone green badges, and everyone supported the Irish team.
Of the entire team, he seemed to have the most interest.
Sirius, Fred, and George were excitedly discussing some topic, laughing from time to time.
The effects of his captivity in Azkaban for the past thirteen years are slowly fading from him.
It's been hard to see that dull melancholy look on his face these days.
Time seemed to turn back on him, and family and happiness played an incredibly magical role in him.
As his physical condition recovered, Sirius gradually returned to the handsome and popular appearance of his youth.
Ai Wen, who knows the history of the past, knows that Sirius was very popular when he was young.
In the school, many girls secretly like him, just like Ai Wen now.
Although the future is full of ups and downs, this moment is watching Harry, Sirius and everyone happy.
As well as the beautiful smile on Hermione's face, Ai Wen felt unprecedented peace of mind.
No matter what difficulties, he is confident that he can overcome them.
He has changed the future and will continue to change to make up for all his regrets.
In the distance, somewhere in the woods came the deep and deep sound of the gong.
Thousands of red, green and green lanterns bloom on the trees, brightening the road to the stadium.
Walking briskly into the woods along the lantern-lit passage, you can hear hundreds of people walking around.
Ai Wen heard shouting, laughter, and intermittent singing.
The frenetic excitement was contagious, and soon, each of them couldn't help but laugh from ear to ear.
Everyone walked in the woods for twenty minutes, chatting and laughing loudly, and finally came out from the other side of the woods.
At this moment, they found themselves in the shadow of a huge gymnasium.
Even from a distance, only part of the magnificent golden wall surrounding the arena can be seen.
Judging from the size of the visual area, it is not a problem to have ten cathedrals in it.
This is too spectacular, and the Ministry of Magic, which has always paid attention to secrecy, has really made an unexpected grand scene.
"This place can accommodate 100,000 spectators." Mr. Weasley explained to everyone proudly. "The Ministry of Magic hired 500 staff members to work on this for a whole year, day and night, before the final construction was completed."
It's definitely a miracle, a wizard's miracle.
Although there are no machines, wizards can do a lot of things that Muggles are destined to do if they want to.
The only regret is that such scenes are too rare in the magic world.
"Look, every inch of this place has a Muggle-repelling charm. Every time Muggles approach this place during the year, they will suddenly remember a hundred thousand urgent things and walk away in a hurry. God bless them." Mr Sly said.
He and Sirius led the group to the nearest entrance, which was already crowded with shouting wizards.
"First-class tickets!" said the Ministry of Magic wizard at the entrance, looking at their tickets. "Top Box! Keep going upstairs, Arthur, to the top, that's the best seat."
The stairs leading to the gym are covered with a fuchsia carpet.
Everyone went up the stairs with the crowd, and slowly those people entered the stands on the left and right sides.
Ai Wen watched all the way, feeling that his eyes were not enough.
There are so many, so many wizards here, all roaring, laughing, and writhing frantically.
He didn't see Elaine and Gabriel, and he didn't know where these two girls were.
Ivan followed Harry up the stairs and climbed to the top of this magnificent building.
Ten minutes later, he found himself in a small box.
This is the highest stand of the stadium, facing the golden goal post outside.
In the box, there are about twenty purple and gilded chairs, divided into two rows.
They sat in the front row and looked down, a scene no one could have imagined.
Hundreds of thousands of wizards are taking their seats one after another, and those seats are arranged in a staircase pattern around the oval gymnasium.
Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light that seems to come from the gym itself.
From a commanding position, the playing field looks as smooth as velvet.
On either side stood three pitching hoops, fifty feet high.
Ai Wen has never seen such a goal before, it is particularly shocking! (To be continued.).
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