Chapter 253 On the Quidditch World Cup (Please subscribe, please collect, please recommend)
After a hasty breakfast, everyone set off together in the dark.Along the way, Mr. Weasley introduced the preparations for this competition: 10,000+ wizards will come to the UK, so we can only make preparations more than half a year in advance.Like finding an open space big enough and applying a lot of magic to hide it.

"The Quidditch World Cup will attract so many people." Hermione exclaimed softly from the side.For a European, the gathering of 10,000+ people is an amazing thing in itself, not to mention that these people are all wizards.

"After all, the influence of the Quidditch World Cup among wizards is equivalent to the sum of our World Cup, Super Bowl, Olympics and so on. In the wizarding world, this is the only large-scale sports event. So wizards High enthusiasm is inevitable." Ryan explained in a low voice.

Soon everyone climbed to a small hill to meet the Diggory family, and then rushed to the camp near the stadium through a portkey like a broken boot.

After arriving at the camp, Ryan volunteered to stay and prepare breakfast with Mr. Weasley, because he should be the highest-level one here because he doesn't live and cook with magic.When he and Mr. Weasley had pitched the tent and started the fire (Mr. Weasley was just adding to the chaos), the others had returned with water.Even their team brought Sirius and Harry.

"Hey, Harry, how was your summer vacation?" Harry Lane asked as he watched coming over while frying eggs.

"Great, because the Dursleys have been acting like I don't exist this summer. And my godfather has taught me a lot."

"That's good, that's right. Do you want to eat something?" Ryan asked, pointing to the sausage on the grill.

"No, we just finished breakfast. So a little tea will suffice. I heard you came early today?"

"Don't mention it, I got up at two o'clock in the morning and walked on a bad road for half the night. I'm still hungry." Ryan said with a wave of a knife, quickly sliced ​​the grilled sausages into thin slices and spread them evenly on the bread slices .Then put a fried egg, lettuce and sauce to make a sandwich.

After doing the same thing a few times, a stack of sandwiches was piled up on the wooden plate beside Ryan.Suddenly Bill, Charlie, and Percy came striding towards them from the woods.

"Just Apparated, Dad," Percy said loudly. "Oh, that's great, there's something delicious!"

While everyone was eating and drinking, Ludo Bagman came over, and Mr. Weasley excitedly introduced him to everyone.Ryan quickly remembered that the man in front of him was a famous bad gambler who dared to owe debts to the goblins.Later, in order to repay the debt, he even cheated to provide information to Harry, and finally lost all his money and ran away.As a result, the goblins went directly to the Ministry of Magic to collect debts.

The most important lesson this process tells everyone is: stay away from gambling under any circumstances.

Of course, Ludo Bagman wasn't that bad at this point.But to be honest, it's rubbish enough to cheat money from a poor family like the Weasleys who are well-known in the British wizarding world.

At this time, Ludo has already opened, and Mr. Weasley bet a Galleon.The twins put on a defensive bracelet after muttering a few words to Ryan. Ludo estimated the price at 35 Galleons.

"Whether we win or lose, this thing can give Ludo Bagman the name of our product." When Mr. Weasley was a little dissatisfied with the twins betting so much, the twins explained plausibly.

As the afternoon wore on, a sense of excitement spread over the camp like a palpable cloud.The signs of magic are also becoming more and more obvious, but at this time the Ministry of Magic has given up the idea of ​​​​management of happy wizards.

Sirius walked in the front with his head held high, and Ryan followed behind.Originally, Ryan planned to buy a batch of souvenirs, but Sirius, who entered the coin-throwing mode, generously gave each of these children who are still in school a panoramic telescope and a set of suits that all support the Irish team (Of course, Ryan declined the forgiveness colored clover hat).

Naturally, most British people support the Irish team, because the division of regions in the wizarding world is somewhat different from that in the Muggle world. The wizard population is not large, so many places are classified into one region. For example, Ireland as a whole belongs to the British Ministry of Magic. Tube.In the same way, there cannot be one magic school for each country, and their school districts are larger.This is why Victor Krum is obviously a Bulgarian but went to Northern Europe to go to school.

Just like the Muggle world football team, the British Quidditch team is also divided into four teams: England, Scotland, Wales and Ireland.But this also makes the Quidditch World Cup look more suspenseful, otherwise at least seven or eight out of ten games will be won by the British.

Just when Blake was about to spend some more money to buy something, there was a deep and deep sound of gongs coming from somewhere in the distance of the woods—following this sound that was not magical enough, thousands of red, green and green lamps with extreme color matching Lanterns bloomed in the trees, illuminating the path to the arena.

Obviously, everything is ready and it is time to enter.

After they walked quickly into the woods along the passage illuminated by the lanterns, more and more people came out from both sides of the passage.It may be because so many people aroused the excitement of Sirius, who has been in prison for more than ten years.The more Ryan watched, the more he felt that he had a lot in common with Mr. Wolf in the Forbidden Forest.

"Could it be that the Animagus of Sirius has husky blood?" Ryan thought curiously, but thinking that he gave himself a lot of gifts just now, Ryan decided to bury this impolite thought in his heart.

"The box of the Black family is there to serve your family loyally—" the ticket inspector glanced at the ticket in Sirius' hand, and his tone became very friendly, "The high-level box with the widest view of each game is waiting there Your presence."

After checking the tickets, Sirius looked a little depressed in the aisle, and Ryan leaned forward and asked, "Mr. Black, you look a little uncomfortable."

"Yeah, I made a mistake." Seeing that the person who asked him was Ryan who had helped him a lot before, Sirius directly expressed his anxiety. "Harry is not James after all. He shouldn't sit with me, an old man, but with friends of the same age. I actually forgot."

"You're still very young." Ryan complimented politely before saying, "Why don't I change seats with Harry, but I don't know if the seat can be changed."

"The top box can change seats in all positions, but as far as I know, the top box has a better view than the small box of the Black family." Sirius said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I don't feel comfortable sitting with a group of big figures in the wizarding world. But I think I should tell Mr. Weasley first." Ryan waved his hand to indicate nothing.

Soon Mr. Weasley agreed to this plan to change seats, but Hermione also wanted to change seats with Sirius after hearing about it. One reason was that it was better for Sirius to come out with Harry just once, and the other One was that she thought it would be nice to sit in the Sirius family box, after all, she was not interested in Quidditch, and a good seat should be reserved for those who really love Quidditch.

(End of this chapter)

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