After dinner, Albert stayed in the living room with his family to watch the news on TV and casually chatted in foreign languages about simple daily life matters.
Nia, who had just finished taking a shower, came out of the bathroom and quietly came behind Albert, who was flipping through the newspaper and chatting with Luke about oriental food. She reached across the sofa and hugged Albert's neck from behind.
"My dear brother, when will you take me to the Quidditch game?"
"My dear sister, do you want to strangle your brother to death?" Albert reached out and patted Nia's fair arm, signaling her to let go.
"No, I'll just ask for the specific time." The girl pouted dissatisfiedly, "You also know how much I'm looking forward to the Quidditch match."
"Nia, you need to be patient." Luke said to his granddaughter. "No one knows how long a Quidditch match will last. It may be over in a few hours, or it may take a few days, or even longer."
"It is said that the longest Quidditch match lasted about three months." Albert said to Nia while flipping through the newspaper, "So, don't worry, prepare everything you need first."
"Three months, are they crazy?" Nia found it unbelievable that a Quidditch match actually lasted three months, and how on earth did they persist for three months.
"Maybe I'm crazy. Anyway, I don't quite understand it, but some games do last for a long time." Albert actually couldn't understand it either. He turned the newspaper to the Quidditch column and pointed at it.
The top 16 match list was released, and he said to Nia, "It will take a few more days, and the top 16 matches are not over yet. If we go there now, we won't be able to watch the game without tickets, and we will have to wait in the camp.
"
"You can go camping first!" Nia said without thinking. However, she seemed to realize something and quickly changed her words, "The England team actually lost to the Transylvania team 10-390. What a miserable loss!
"
In fact, Nia may not really like the so-called Quidditch game, she just wants to experience the wizards' feast.
"Okay, let go of my neck first. If I are strangled to death by you, no one will take you to the Quidditch World Cup." Albert was a little helpless, since he told Nia during the summer vacation that he would take her there.
After watching the Quidditch World Cup, my younger sister, who was still a bit strange at first, turned back into the clingy little girl she used to be.
It's just that the little girl back then has gradually grown up.
Nia let go of her hand and sat next to Albert.
"I can probably guess what you want to do when you go there." Albert looked at the expression on Nia's face and said calmly, "However, I have to tell you regretfully that most of the time you have to stay
In the tent, you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"Okay, I understand." The girl looked aggrieved.
Ever since Albert said he wanted to take her to watch the Quidditch World Cup, Nia had been a little too excited and had forgotten all Albert's previous instructions and reminders.
"It's good to know. If you dare to sneak out, I will have to ask Isobel to send you home immediately." Albert warned.
"Didn't you say the tickets are expensive?"
"It's very expensive, but it was given by someone else. I don't feel bad even if it's given away. It's not spending my money anyway." Albert once again used his killer weapon, "Don't forget what I said. If you behave calmly,
,I can also take you to visit Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry next year."
"Going to Hogwarts?" Luke felt a little dazed when he heard Albert talking about going to Hogwarts.
"Well, go to Hogwarts." Albert explained, "The school will hold the Triwizard Tournament this year. If I can successfully become a Hogwarts warrior, the relatives of the warriors will meet before the third game. You will be invited to the school to watch the finals, and then you can go to Hogwarts."
"Forget it." Luke shook his head, got up and went back to his room to rest.
Albert looked at Luke's leaving back, looked back at his sister, and sighed softly, "Actually, sometimes I even wonder if I did something wrong."
"What did you do wrong?" Nia asked.
"Take you to the Quidditch World Cup?"
"So, you regret it?" Nia stared at Albert.
"It's not regretful. I want to take you to the World Cup and Hogwarts. I just don't want you to have regrets, but I'm still a little worried..." Albert doesn't want Nia to become another Haha Leigh's Aunt Petunia.
"what are you worried about?"
"I'm worried that you will be addicted to a world that does not belong to you."
"I just make you worry so much." The expression on Nia's face became even weirder.
"That's right." Albert said without hesitation, "Because you are my sister."
"Then I should be glad that I am your sister?"
"If you were just a stranger, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you." Albert turned off the TV and said to Nia, "Be patient, the top 16 is almost over, and you won't be kept waiting too long."
"I know." Nia pouted.
After returning to his room, Albert began to use the crystal ball to divine what would happen at the Quidditch World Cup.
When he saw the Dark Mark from the crystal ball, there was a knock on the door, and Nia opened the door and walked in, followed by fat cat Tom.
"Are you predicting?" Nia saw Albert sitting in front of the crystal ball, curiously leaned over to look at the scene in the crystal ball, and asked doubtfully, "What is that? It looks a bit disgusting."
"The Dark Mark."
"The Dark Mark?"
"Decades ago, there was a very evil wizard who would release such a mark over the deceased's house every time he killed someone." Albert reached out to pick up Tom and said calmly, "He likes to use this method to spread fear. .”
"Will people die in the Quidditch World Cup?" Nia suddenly felt uneasy, "Will that evil wizard appear at the game?"
"It is said that he is dead or half dead." Albert scratched Tom's ear and said, "However, his servants like to torture ordinary people for fun."
As he spoke, the scene inside the crystal ball changed into a few ordinary people floating in mid-air, panicking.
Then, it turned into a group of guys with hoods on their heads and masks on their faces.
"Every one of those people has blood on their hands."
"You're scaring me again." Nia complained with a pouted mouth.
"Scaring you? You are thinking too much, my dear Nia, why do you think I want everyone to leave the UK and seek refuge in the East." Albert raised his hand and gently placed it on the crystal ball, and the white mist flooded the crystal ball again. In the picture above, a short bald man reappears.
Of course Albert knew this Mr. 5,000 Galleons. He was able to enter Azkaban smoothly, thanks to Albert pushing him from behind. It is said that Mr. 5,000 Galleons has died in Azkaban. Prison.
"Who is he?" Nia looked at the man appearing in the crystal ball and asked doubtfully.
"The beginning of this chaos." Albert said calmly, "He will help the evil wizard return and cause terrible chaos and turmoil to the entire British magical world."
"Why don't you think of ways to stop him?" Nia was a little confused. If they could prevent the other party from helping the evil wizard return, their family would not have to leave the UK.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, her head was hit hard by Albert. She covered her head in pain and squatted down.
"Are you too stupid, or do you think my life is too good?" Albert stared at the figure in the crystal ball, stretched out his hand to pet the cat, and said to himself: "We are not the protagonists of the novel, nor are we the protagonists of the novel.
The so-called savior has no luck in turning disaster into good fortune, so don’t try to seek death, you will really die. What’s more, defeating the Dark Lord and saving the world should be left to the savior, right?
, Tom.”
"Is there really a savior?" Nia couldn't help but ask.
"Of course." Albert said, looking at the crystal ball, "The savior Harry Potter, you will be able to see reports about him in the newspapers this Christmas."