Hogwarts passer-by professor

Chapter 230 Hermione's Invitation

From time to time someone would come into the Bundt store to buy something.Old Bont greeted back and forth with a smile on his face.

Some of them would be so surprised when they saw Aisen that they would come over to say hello, and some would even come up to chat.It can be seen that the residents living in this small town are living in peace.

"Eisen, I heard that you are opening up markets abroad. Didn't you go to the World Cup this year?" Old Bunter seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked.

"World Cup?" Eisen was stunned, looking at old Bont with a somewhat surprised look.

"That's right, my kid said that you did well in football in college, and you almost made the school team!" Old Bont didn't notice the change in Eisen's eyes.

Eisen's face was startled, and then he realized that the other party was talking about the World Cup, not the Quidditch World Cup.I thought it was funny, but shook my head calmly.

"Well, my interest in football is actually not that great. Otherwise, I would definitely join the school team, right. Besides -, it seems that the England team will miss the World Cup this year, right!"

"Well, you're right. The England team has completely degenerated. They can't even make it to the finals. It's so disappointing!" Old Bunter's indignant look made Eisen find it quite funny.

But to be honest, I don’t know if it’s due to a curse of bad luck. In the Muggle world, the England team did not qualify for the World Cup. In the wizarding world, the England team also failed to qualify for the World Cup.

This is really-

In the same line!

After a brief chat with old Bont, Eisen turned around and left.

……

Time always slips away inadvertently, and before you know it, it is only a few days away from the Quidditch World Cup finals.

One day in mid-August, Eisen accidentally received a letter from Hermione. In addition to saying hello to Eisen during the holidays, Eisen invited him to watch the Quidditch World Cup final.

Eisen, who had no intention of joining in the fun, suddenly thought it would be okay to take a look.

Moreover, it is said that more than [-] wizards will be watching the Quidditch World Cup finals.

To be honest, since Eisen entered the wizarding world, he has met only a few hundred or thousands of wizards at most, and these were at different times.Meeting more than [-] wizards at once, Eisen was suddenly curious about how spectacular that scene was.

So, some time before the game started, Eisen specially booked a ticket.

Early this morning, Eisen came to an entrance to the officially designated Quidditch World Cup through the fireplace.

After the pressure of teleportation disappeared, Eisen's vision changed and he came to a swamp that looked particularly desolate and shrouded in fog.

Since it was not yet bright, there was still a trace of darkness surrounding the place.Surprisingly, perhaps because the moon was still hanging alone in the sky, the figures of people coming and going in this field could be seen more clearly.

Looking back, I saw a dark forest in the distance, with some figures appearing out of thin air from time to time.Some of them were wearing various wizard robes, while others were simply dressed in Muggle clothes.

He shrugged his shoulders and followed the flow of people towards the venue. He could see a corner of the endless venue, crowded with all kinds of colorful tents.

If Eisen saw such a tent in the Muggle world, he would definitely think that it was for homeless people.But here, it is obvious that the traceless stretching spell was cast inside those tents, and the space inside is astonishingly large!
At the front of the crowded tents stood a stone house, with a man standing at the door, who seemed to be Mr. Roberts, the administrator of the site.

"The Bludger and the Quaffle must be checked again!" A figure was talking loudly.

"Everything is forgotten -" A wizard wearing bloomers fell from the sky, landed at the door of the stone house, and directly cast a forgetting spell on the groundskeeper.

Shaking his head, Aisen walked towards the gathering place in the tent.Looking at the various tents, Aisen couldn't help but sigh, magic is so convenient.

However, looking at the appearance of these tents, Aisen's expression became a little strange.

Some wizards try their best to make their tents as similar to Muggle tents as possible, but add chimneys and bell ropes to the outside to make them even more nondescript.

Some tents look very exaggerated with a lot of striped silk, and are even so luxurious that they have a few peacocks tied at the door.

In particular, Eisen saw a tent that looked like a four-story building, which was extremely exaggerated.

At the end, near the woods, there was an open space on which two extremely simple tents were set up.Judging from the style of these two tents, um——, it seems——

"It's you, good morning, Aisen!" A half-bald head poked out from behind the tent, waved and said hello after seeing Aisen.

"Arthur! What are you doing?" Turning to the other side of the tent, Eisen found Arthur Weasley squatting on the ground, holding a matchbox and gesticulating something.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a bonfire." Arthur said with a smile on his face, "Of course, we don't plan to use magic. I mean, since we have come to Muggle territory, we have to use Muggle magic ourselves. Method, right!”

Well, just be happy!Aisen nodded calmly and said nothing.

Time passed slowly. Under Eisen's gaze, Arthur picked up a match and struck a flame. Before he could put it under the firewood, the flame was blown out by the breeze in the wilderness.

After repeating it several times, Arthur's forehead gradually became covered with a layer of sweat.Eisen, who really couldn't stand it, silently cast a spell to stop the airflow in this space.

Then, Arthur finally lit the bonfire.

"Ha, it finally worked!" Arthur stood up with a smile on his face, "Muggles are so smart, I really don't know how they knew that they could ignite a fire like this."

"Professor Eisen, you are here!" A voice sounded, and Eisen turned his head to look.

I saw another tent open, and two little beauties emerged from it, Hermione and Ginny.

After not seeing each other for more than a month, Hermione has grown a lot taller.The long, fluffy brown hair was tied behind her head, making her look particularly youthful and energetic.Well, in one month's time, Hermione will be 15 years old.

"Hermione, and Ginny, good morning!" Eisen smiled and nodded at the two of them.

"Professor, did you just come here?" Hermione said, looking around for a week as if looking for something, "Where is your tent?"

"Um -, yes, I just came over." Eisen said, looking at Hermione's cute look, he raised his eyebrows and gave her a meaningful look, "I don't need a tent, you forgot, I You can sleep as long as you want in your dreams!”

When Hermione thought about the days when she was pulled into the dream world by Professor Eisen to study and have fun, Hermione showed a look of sudden enlightenment.After taking a look at Aisen, his face suddenly turned red.

"Ron, Harry, can you get some water from the camp?" After gathering the firewood, Arthur lifted up the tent and shouted inside.

"Here we come, Dad!" Ron's voice came, and then he and Harry walked out of the tent one after another.The two of them were holding a kettle and a stew pot in their hands.

"Professor Eisen!" When Harry and Ron saw Eisen, they stepped forward to say hello in surprise.

Aisen looked at them with a smile, stepped forward and patted them on the shoulders.Then, the two walked through the tent and walked to the other side of the camp.

Then, the sun gradually rose, causing the fog to gradually dissipate.In front of Arthur's two tents, many campers in the tents woke up one after another.

The whole place suddenly became lively.

Some wizards, like Arthur, wanted to light a bonfire outside the tent.Some wizards looked around secretly, and then quickly waved their wands to light the bonfire, while some wizards were holding matches in a daze, as if they didn't believe it was of any use.

Some children came out of the tent and rode their toy broomsticks, flying low around the tent.

Some waved short wands, as if they wanted to cast a powerful spell.But before the child could make any move, his parents pulled him up and spanked him.

After a while, Harry and Ron walked back slowly with a kettle and saucepan full of water.

"Why are you two so slow?" Arthur took the kettle and stew pot from the two of them, placed the stew pot on the bonfire and started burning it.

"Meet some acquaintances!" said Ron, with a look of joy on his face.

"Oliver Wood joined Puddlemere United after graduating from Hogwarts and became a substitute player!" Harry said excitedly, seeming to be extremely interested in this.

(End of this chapter)