I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 356 Opening Ceremony, Money and Beauty
In the end, facing Hermione who was baring her little tiger teeth, Ian still failed to protect his food. It was not that he was incapable, but that the enemy was too fierce.

As a last resort, he stood up and prepared to bake the second batch.

"Ha, man, I knew you wouldn't be absent."

"Barbecue? That's great. If we hadn't already had dinner, we would have tasted your cooking."

Just as Ian sat down in front of the barbecue, a familiar voice came from behind. When he turned around, George and Fred had already surrounded him on the left and right.

"Really! How could I be absent from such a grand event? Enjoying life is my eternal love."

Ian was accustomed to the twins' teasing. At this time, he also saw clearly the outfits of the two. They wore emerald green Irish high hats on their heads, and the windless clover reflected by the firelight really looked like both. Forgive' and 'Happy'.

very nice……

At this moment, both of them were wearing backpacks of the same style diagonally across their bodies. The only difference was that there were different letters printed on the backpacks, one F and one G.

Don't think that's the end of it, these two are even more like chicken thieves swapping backpacks. George is holding G and Fred is holding F. It seems that the purpose is to let others misunderstand their names through letters.

……

"呵啦~"

Ian sprinkled a handful of salt on it, and there was a crisping sound in the fire again. Then he looked at the two people and asked:
"How's business? You two should make a lot of pocket money tonight."

The first thing he saw was the bulging satchel, which already revealed the identities of these two brothers - mobile vendors.

"It's okay, but it's just a small business." Fred shrugged, as if he was not interested in these three melons and dates.

"None of the blind boxes were sold, but the sales of candies were good. A lot of Fat Tongue Toffee and Canary Cookies were sold." George added on the side.

Hearing this, Ian also looked indifferent. After all, George and Fred are really 'quite wealthy' now.

"This is normal. Today's atmosphere is not suitable for expensive goods. Money can be earned at any time, don't let it affect our lives, and enjoy today's fun."

Faced with Ian's suggestion, George and Fred also nodded in agreement.

George: "You're right, so..."

Fred: "We entrusted Ron with every galleon of candy sold..."

"We'll give him a kats for his hard work," the two brothers said in unison.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The laughter of the three people caught the attention of Hermione and the Grangers.

Hermione was no stranger to these two Gryffindor pets, and Mr. Granger squatted aside curiously after hearing that they were working part-time as mobile hawkers. His bright eyes... seemed to be expecting them to take it. Produce more interesting products.

In the end, Mr. Granger turned the twins aside. Before leaving, Ian glanced at George deliberately, and the latter nodded slightly to reassure him.

Ian was also heartbroken because of this prospective father-in-law.

There's no way...the Weasley brothers' products are fun, but they're really not suitable for Muggles to buy.

However, compared to the slightly out-of-the-box Fred, he was more at ease with the calmer George. With George watching, he would most likely not sell anything out of the ordinary to Mr. Granger.

The three of them were squatting in the corner, whispering to each other, and those who didn't know thought they were doing something shady.

A few minutes later, Ian looked at the blue bellflower bubbles floating in the air and felt relieved. Honeydukes' flagship product - Chuibao Super Bubble Gum, is a safe and reliable regular product.After the transaction, George sat next to Ian and said mysteriously:

"Dude, have you heard? Ludo Bagman is wanted by a black market bounty. The task issued by Gringotts, as long as you provide reliable clues, there will be five hundred galleons. If you can catch the person directly, you can claim it directly. Twenty thousand galleons bounty.”

After hearing this, Ian was a little speechless. The money was really touching. Whether it was Ludo Bagman or the elf Gringotts, they were a little out of line.

Bagman won't go into details, but you, a Gringotts, how dare you put a bounty on the Director of the British Ministry of Magic at this juncture?

Ian knew that many Muggle financiers were frequently giving eye drops to the International Federation of Wizards. Gringotts' current move was undoubtedly digging its own grave.

From this point of view, there are only two results, either Gringotts has been kicked out and the information about goblins is now blocked, or Gringotts is really desperate and the huge amount of money has made them lose their minds.

……

"First class ticket!" the Ministry of Magic employee shouted after taking a look at Ian's ticket.

The first-class tickets are on the top floor of the stadium. The space here is wide and the view is excellent, but there are only a few hundred or so boxes. Compared to the lower floor, there are tens of thousands of people sitting tightly in the same area.

But that's good, at least they're on the second floor and not too crowded.

However, the further down you go, the more people there are... They line up layer by layer, and there are [-] wizards at the bottom, crowded together one after another, like a school of returning sturgeons.

Of course, the private rooms on the top floor were also divided into three, six or nine classes. Everyone climbed up the stairs. Their private room was in the middle of the top floor, next to the Minister of Magic's private room.

Ian walked in front with the ticket. Wherever he passed, no matter whether he knew him or not, people stopped and greeted him with smiles. Behind him were two adults and three children, a total of five entourages.

Yes, the extra two people were guests invited by Hermione.

Fudge had previously given six tickets, and for the remaining two, Hermione invited her roommate and best friend, Parvati Patil of Gryffindor, and her twin sister, Parmadre of Ravenclaw. Patil.

On the way, Ian also met the three members of the Malfoy family. Lucius chatted enthusiastically but not overstepping. After a brief exchange, he politely left without paying any attention to the feelings of Draco next to him.

After everyone was seated, the host's voice rang out at exactly the right time in the arena.

"Gentlemen and girls, welcome to the 423rd Quidditch World Cup..."

With the blessing of magic, the sound can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears even in a venue of 10 people.

"Class 422? It's held every four years, my God! They've been competing since the Middle Ages?" Mr. Granger exclaimed.

"The first World Cup in 1473, the final was between Transylvania and Flanders!" Hermione answered subconsciously.

"Okay, Dad, just watch the game quietly."

The host seemed to know how to speak well, and with just a few words, he had already raised the atmosphere of the venue to its peak.

"… Now, let’s invite the Bulgarian team’s mascot to appear."

There was overwhelming applause, and at the same time, seas of red emerged from the auditorium, as fans supporting the Bulgarian team raised the glowing badges in their hands.

"It's finally here..." Ian thought to himself.

Regarding the Veela's dance and the leprechaun's rain of gold coins, it would be a lie to say that you are not curious. This is a perfect interpretation of the adult rules: beauty and money.

(End of this chapter)