a certain scientific harry potter

Feeling that the strength supporting her suddenly disappeared, Hermione was so startled that she hung on Harry's body, and her legs clamped Harry's waist tightly.

"Hermione, be careful." Harry whispered in Hermione's ear with a smirk.

"You... hate it, you did it on purpose!" Hermione blushed when she heard this, and punched Harry on the back resolutely.

But in this dilemma, she didn't know where to retreat, especially after feeling some changes in Harry's body...

"Hermione, are you not angry?" Harry asked softly, tentatively.

"Hmm." The girl snorted softly. She was actually not angry from the beginning, and the reason why she kept scolding Harry was just to let Harry have a long memory and pay more attention to herself.

And, if there is a next time...

"Next time, I will definitely take you with me." As if reading the girl's mind, Harry whispered in the other's ear, "No matter where we go, we will be together!"

The Grangers will be leaving soon, and Dobby will follow. From now on, there will be only the two of them in this family.

So Harry will not leave Hermione alone anymore, no matter where he goes in the future, he will definitely take her with him!

If you can't protect Hermione because you are weak, then try your best to make yourself stronger!

"Harry, take me back..."

Accompanied by the night breeze, Hermione quickly kissed Harry's lips, and her bright eyes gradually began to flash with expectation.

"it is good."

Harry nodded slightly, he hugged Hermione tightly, and flew back to the room with her.

The night that belongs to them is just about to begin...

Chapter 550 The second chapter is hard to leave, arrive at the camp

"They hid the news of Bertha Jorkins... But it's no wonder, if I were Fudge, I would also choose to be an ostrich."

On the day of the Quidditch World Cup final, Sirius, who came to deliver the tickets, came to Granger's house before five o'clock in the morning, and incidentally informed Harry, the Ministry of Magic's news about Moody, and Bertha Joe's Kings' solution.

As Harry said before, the news of Voldemort's escape was completely blocked by the Ministry of Magic.

Harry understood Fudge's helplessness very well.

For the Quidditch World Cup finals, about [-] wizards from all over the world will flock to England at the same time. If news of Voldemort's return breaks out at this time, the whole of England will be blown up.

Think about it, once the news of Voldemort's return is confirmed, wizards in the British Isles, including Ireland, will definitely panic immediately; and other wizards who have not experienced Voldemort's reign of terror, they will definitely watch British jokes recklessly .

"The problem now is that Bertha Jorkins' memory has been completely emptied, and even St. Mungo has difficulty recovering it, so we don't know what Voldemort learned from her." Sirius frowned and said, "Moody After returning, I questioned Jorkins’ boss, Ludo Bagman, and learned about the Triwizard Tournament from him.”

"Is the Triwizard Tournament going to be held again this year?" Harry couldn't help being taken aback when he heard that.

The Triwizard Tournament was probably an inter-school competition founded and organized by the three largest magic schools in Europe more than 700 years ago. It can probably be regarded as the epitome of the competition of the comprehensive strength of the major magic schools.

This event was supposed to be held every five years, with Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang being the hosts in turn. Has been out of business for centuries.

This year, Hogwarts will be restarted as the host. I have to say that this is indeed a big event.

And what would Voldemort have done if he knew about the event... er, wait?

Triwizard Tournament, Chunin Exam...

Voldemort, Orochimaru?

Don't say it, it seems to be quite similar~

"Anyway, it's best for Voldemort to have no idea about that match, but even if he has some conspiracy, we can prepare in advance." Feeling that his thoughts were a little off, Harry shook his head slightly, clearing out these things that need to be worried about later mind.

He glanced sideways at the darkness outside the window, and his face couldn't help becoming a little disgusted.

"How did the people in the Ministry of Magic organize the game? Why do they have to let the wizards enter the game in the early morning, even though they are watching the game at night?"

"This may be to avoid ordinary people, and of course it may also be to give wizards from all over the world a chance to communicate with each other." Sirius shrugged indifferently, "We are actually lucky, at least we don't have to go like other people. Squeeze the door key."

"That's true." Harry couldn't agree more with what Sirius said.

It is said that in order to meet the admission needs of wizards, the British Ministry of Magic specially arranged more than 200 portkeys in various parts of the British Isles, but in order not to arouse the desire of ordinary people to touch them, the shape of those portkeys...

Think about it, a large group of people gathered in a circle, holding a broken boot that probably smelled a little... If ordinary people really saw such a scene, they would think they were crazy.

"It's all packed, so let's go."

It was just after five o'clock, and it was still dark, but the Granger family had all gathered at the door.

Sirius considered it for a while, and still felt that he, an outsider, should propose to leave.

"Yeah, it's time to go..."

Mr. Granger looked back at his house. They had lived here since Hermione was born, but now they had to leave.

"Let's go, go and watch the Quidditch match that you've been interested in recently, and then go to the Tianchao that Harry has been interested in." The understanding Mrs. Granger gently comforted her Husband, "Wouldn't it be nice to think of this trip as a gift from our two children? Besides, we have Dobby with us."

"That's right! Dobby will definitely take good care of Master and Madam from now on!" the elf assured, patting his chest confidently.

"I know, I'm just feeling a little emotional..." Mr. Granger shook his head, forcing a smile back on his face.

Of course he also knew Harry's kindness, and it was just a little hard to leave his homeland just now.

"Anyway, let's go now. Kreacher, take us to the campsite for the Quidditch World Cup."

It was the first time for the Grangers to apparate. Considering that the wizard's apparation might bring a very uncomfortable feeling, Sirius thoughtfully brought his old elf with him, and even went to the campsite to step on it in advance. better.

"Follow your orders, young master!"

After snapping their fingers, the whole group of Granger's family disappeared from the front of the house at the same time...

"Five past three, from London... oh, you apparated."

After a while of moving around, everyone came to a large desolate swamp.

The Grangers, who experienced Apparition for the first time, looked at the surrounding environment curiously. Harry and Hermione were with their parents, and Sirius went forward to negotiate camping information with the Ministry of Magic staff who had just spoken.

It was two sullen wizards, one of them was holding a gold watch, the other was carrying a thick parchment and quill, and they both looked tired.

It can be seen that they tried their best to disguise themselves as ordinary people, but wearing a plaid suit with boots like this, the rate of turning heads when walking on the street is absolutely super high...

"Sirius Black, you booked the central camp, walk about a quarter of a mile from here, next to the first camp, where the groundskeeper is Mr. Roberts." One of the wizards quickly found The camp that Sirius pre-booked.

"Moonface and my eldest niece should have arrived, including the Lovegood father and daughter. I decided to book their tickets together." Sirius smiled and winked at Harry, "The central camp should be Apart from the VIP seats where the Ministry of Magic senior officials are, this is the best campsite. It is said that participating athletes and many famous wizards from various countries will live there. Of course, there must be those annoying pure-blood flies, but we Just ignore them."

"Godfather, you really spent a lot this time." Harry smiled gratefully at Sirius.

He knew that Sirius would spend a lot of money to book a place in the central camp purely for himself.

In this way, no one on Harry's side would be left alone, and the wizards from the Celestial Dynasty who he was going to meet must all live there.

hum~

Just as everyone was preparing to go to the campsite, another wave of people also arrived at the scene.

"Five past seven, from Ferret Hill."

Harry turned his head curiously, and found that the people who came were also people he knew.

Weasley's big family, Cedric Diggory, and a middle-aged man who should be Cedric's father.

"Harry?!" *N

Apparently, they spotted him too.

Chapter 550 Three Heading to Camp, Secrets Revealed

Without a doubt, Harry quickly became the center of attention.

Basically, except for the awkward Percy, everyone they knew rushed over to greet Harry, especially the Weasley brothers, who had been eagerly introducing Harry to the store's turnover in the past month.

Seeing their cheerful faces, Harry knew that the Weasley twins must have saved a lot of gambling money.

Cedric was equally happy to see Harry, but at the same time there was a little helplessness on his handsome face.

Apparently, he still remembered the episode where Harry locked him and Cho Chang in Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse on the afternoon of the year-end dinner...

I don't know how he got out in the end.

"This is my father, Amos Diggory, who works in the Department of Regulation and Control of Fantastic Beasts." Cedric introduced Harry, and the middle-aged wizard turned out to be his father.

"Ha, the famous Harry Potter, but it should be called Harry Granger now." Cedric's father smiled and said hello, "Sed will often mention you to me, saying that you once solved the school problem together. The basilisk incident. In the Ministry of Magic, you can hear rumors about you every few days."

"It's probably all a bad reputation." Harry smiled and shook hands with the other party. "Cedric, on the other hand, is the best Quidditch Seeker in the school."

"Haha! Of course, my son is an excellent pilot!"

At Harry's obvious compliment, Mr Diggory burst out laughing, while Cedric looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Harry patted Cedric on the shoulder and winked at him with a smile.

It was obvious that Mr. Diggory was very proud of his son, and Harry, as Cedric's friend, naturally didn't mind satisfying his vanity a little bit.

What's more, Harry originally thought that it was completely understandable for a guy as good as Cedric to show him more.

The Diggory family was in the Second Battalion area, so after a few pleasantries, Cedric took his father and left; while the Weasleys naturally chose to go because of their relationship in the First Battalion area. Walk with Harry et al.

A large troop marched mightily through the desolate swamp area. The thick fog obscured everyone's vision, but it did not obscure everyone's conversation along the way.

After discovering that Harry's adoptive parents were also here to watch the game, Mr. Weasley was extremely excited. He is usually very interested in ordinary people's affairs, so naturally he would not let go of chatting with the Grangers now. Chance.

However, the questions he asked often made the Grangers feel very embarrassed.

For example, 'Can Muggle planes really fly in the sky without magic? What if they fall in the middle? ', and 'Is there a danger called electrocution when a Muggle phone is connected? '

And so, the Grangers finally understood why Harry hadn't wanted them to have too much contact with the wizarding world.

Because ordinary people and wizards really lack a common language, the difficulty of chatting with each other can only be described as hurting each other.

However, although the adults were slightly embarrassed, the children chatted happily.

The eldest and second sons of the Weasley family, Bill and Charlie Weasley, Harry and Hermione met these two legendary masters for the first time, and naturally had a good chat with them.

Among the two, Bill was tall and handsome. He had a long ponytail and an earring on his ear. The overall look could be described as 'cool', very much like those rock music youths.

He is currently working as a spellbreaker in Gringotts in Egypt. His daily job is to deal with curses and symbols on various ancient objects. Hermione is willing to chat with him, especially the ancient runes and arithmetic and divination. Individuals have gone all the way to each other.

And Harry is more interested in Charlie Weasley, this Weasley, who is strong and has various burns on his arms, is currently a dragon trainer in the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary. His work day is very curious.

But what Harry didn't know was that Charlie was also very interested in him...and even had doubts in his heart.

"Hey, Ron, Harry, has he ever been in contact with a fire dragon?" He quietly asked his youngest brother, "For example, often deal with some materials such as dragon blood and dragon heartstrings?"

"You shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing. I guess Fred and George will know, or you can ask Percy."

Ron shrugged blankly. The Weasley family had three children who were working for Harry, and they knew Harry better than they did themselves. This matter always made Ron feel very delicate.

"Is that so..." Charlie looked at Harry's back curiously, obviously thoughtful.

Just now, after repeated confirmations, he finally confirmed his guess.

There is a special feeling in Harry's body, or it is a wave or aura. Charlie doesn't know how to describe this kind of experiential thing, but there is no doubt... This will only appear after living with the fire dragon for a long time abnormality.

This kind of unusual wizard is basically undetectable, but Charlie is an experienced dragon trainer, and he feels it all too clearly!

'Harry...'

At the same time, after overhearing the conversation between her two elder brothers, Ginny was equally distraught.

Ron didn't know Harry's relationship with the fire dragon, but she did!

Harry had been raising dragons illegally, and the dragon he had raised had just joined him in setting fire to the Inferi in the playground at the end of last school year!

'Brother Charlie, maybe you've found something...or maybe he can help Harry? '

The crowd walked through the dense fog for 10 minutes before a door and a small stone house appeared in front of them.

Behind the stone house were hundreds of tents with strange shapes. From the professional eyes of the Granger couple, these tents were built by wizards at a glance.

Tents are built in the shape of castles, peacocks are tied at the door, and even chimneys are added... This is not a tent that serious people can build.

A man stood at the door of the stone house, and he was looking at the tents with the same expression as the Grangers.

There is no doubt that he should be the administrator of the central camp and the first camp, the ordinary Mr. Roberts.

As soon as he heard the footsteps of Harry and his group approaching, Mr. Roberts immediately turned around and rushed over.