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Chapter 170 Stationed

The first camp is at the edge of the forest at the foot of the mountain. There is a small stone house at the entrance, and behind the stone house - densely packed tents are spread all over the mountain along the gentle slope.

"There are too many people!" Harry was dumbfounded when he saw the tents all over the mountain. At this time, there were more than thousands of tents in the first camp. You can imagine how many people came to watch the game.

"It's so spectacular~" Ron also exclaimed

"This is because the stadium has a limited capacity - many people did not buy tickets."

A few people watched for a while

"Let's go and register first."

Mr. Arthur led everyone into the stone house, where stood a man dressed as a Muggle. His dress was different from the clothes of Arthur and others from the last century, and was more modern.

"Good morning!" Mr. Arthur greeted warmly. "Is this Mr. Roberts?"

"It's me, hello"

"This is a Muggle," Harry whispered behind him.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, Roberts' ears were quite pointed. He frowned and said, "Are you scolding?"

"No, no, no - he is just curious about your dress," Mr. Arthur quickly explained, "We would like to ask about the location of the accommodation, Weasley's house, which we have booked before."

"The Weasley family?" Harry is a child after all, and Roberts didn't take it seriously. He flipped through the record sheet and said, "Well... there is - by the woods over there, only staying for one night, right?"

"Yes"

"Then - pay now, okay?"

"Uh...Okay - wait a moment" Mr. Arthur hesitated and said.

He took a few steps back, took out a roll of banknotes and came to Ivy and others. "Muggle currency is used here. I don't know its face value."

"This is five yuan? Then this one is... twenty..."

Under Harry's guidance, Mr. Arthur returned to Roberts with the correct amount.

"Are you a foreigner?" Roberts asked the question in his mind

"Uh...why do you say that?" Mr. Arthur was a little nervous

"You're not the only one who can't figure out the amount," Roberts replied. "Just now, two people wanted to pay me gold coins - so big~" He also gestured.

"Yes yes...really?"

"It's strange," Roberts murmured while making change. "How come so many people gathered? The World Cup isn't held in the UK either? And it's already over."

"No...can't it?" Mr. Arthur started to sweat nervously.

This scene was quite interesting. Ivey watched it with great interest and did not want to help save the situation.

"But apart from the World Cup, what else can attract so many foreigners? There are people from everywhere, and there are many weirdos. Can you imagine - there was a guy just walking around in pink printed pajamas!"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Of course! Those are clothes worn by women."

Hearing his answer, Mr. Arthur scratched his head anxiously.

"Anyway, something is wrong. It's very strange." Roberts stopped looking for money, frowned, and his eyes flashed thoughtfully.

Seeing his reaction, Sirius' eyes narrowed, feeling something bad, and he reached out for his wand.

Just then, a wizard wearing bloomers descended from the sky with white light.

"Ah——" The magical way of appearing made Roberts exclaimed.

"Forget it all!" The Knickerbocker wizard was also ruthless and didn't say much. Before Sirius could take action, the wand was pointed directly at the Muggles.

The curse hit Roberts, and the light in his eyes immediately went out, became blurred, and his brows stretched. This was the manifestation of the effect of the Forgetting Curse.

"I'll give you a map of the camp," Roberts said calmly after regaining his clarity, "Here's your change."

"Thank you very much." After Arthur took the change and thanked him, he stepped forward to talk to the wizard.

"Excuse me, where is Shafiq's residence?" Avi also asked.

"On the mountainside, I remember that there were three ladies who had just passed by. They told you that if anyone asks, just let you go up the mountain road, and someone will pick you up on the roadside."

"Thanks"

"Okay~ let's go quickly, we have to set up the tent later." After Mr. Arthur finished talking, he called everyone to enter.

"Don't Mr. Bagman know that you can't talk about Quidditch around Muggles? He is the Director of the Department of Magical Sports and Games." Ginny asked doubtfully on the way. She had just heard the conversation between the two, so she was very confused.

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"He has always been careless about security issues." Mr. Arthur was used to it. "His personality is also known to the superiors, so the confidentiality work is basically done by his subordinates."

"What a pity - such a leader is here"

"Yeah~ It's just thanks to Jokins and the others for your hard work."

"Mr. Arthur," Ivey thought for a moment before speaking, "I have also heard of Bertha Jorkins. I feel that in her current state, she is not qualified for this job."

"You're not the only one who thinks so." Arthur replied with a smile. It's not surprising that Ivy knew that Jorkins' problem was not a secret. "But judging from the current situation, the effect is pretty good. I also met her a few days ago.

On the one hand, although people are still a little confused, it is much better than before. It seems that the vacation is still effective."

After getting the answer, Ivey nodded and didn't ask any more questions... It seemed that Jorkins still met Voldemort.

He knew the reason for Jorkins' amnesia clearly - Barty Crouch's level was not to say how high it was, but at least it was no worse than Lucius and his ilk. His skill in casting the Forgetting Curse was definitely better than Lockhart's. In just half a short time

Months later, it was impossible for Jorkins to recover on his own.

But why is she still alive... Ivey is lost in thought... Voldemort is troubled by this. If you want to kill him completely, you need to resurrect him first, otherwise you won't be able to find him.

So what if we knew he was hiding in the Albanian forest? The Albanian forest is not like a three-bedroom apartment.

"What are you stunned for?" A clear voice interrupted his thoughts.

Ivey came back to his senses, and now only Betty was left beside him.

"What about them?"

"They are going to keep going forward, and we are going up the mountain."

"Okay - let's go" the two of them walked along the mountain road

There are some weird-shaped tents on both sides of the road. Some of them you can’t even tell are tents, they are just like ordinary two-story buildings. There are also some very personalized tents, such as skull tents, crypt tents and Ivy tents.

The Arc de Triomphe tents I saw. These tents are not simply printed with a pattern on them. Instead, except for being much smaller in size, the look and feel and details are exactly the same as the real tents.

There are also more bizarre old six-type tents - for example, they are set up in the forest and look like a pine tree. You have to turn sideways to get out of the tent, just like playing hide and seek.

"Isn't it too high-profile?" Betty complained when she saw this.

"It's okay~ Muggles will think it's cool instead."

It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the mountainside. Along the way, the campground was still very quiet. After all, it was not six o'clock, and most of the people were still asleep.

"Didn't I say that Irene would come to pick us up?" Ivey looked around, but there was no one around him. "You're not going back to sleep, are you?"

"Woof woof——!" As soon as he finished speaking, a loud cry came from the left.

Turning around and looking around, I saw a black ball of flesh rolling and crawling towards me.

Aiweixu looked at Lu Wei, who was rolling around at his feet and said, "The one who will pick us up...isn't it you?"

Lu Wei is at least three times fatter than when he was first collected. In the past, Irene would occasionally hug him, but now he only kicks him.

"Woof!" Lu Wei squatted on the ground, wagging his tail and grinning, staring at him unblinkingly with his small black eyes.

"Hmm? There's more?"

"Avi——" A sweet shout followed.

Behind them, Rebel, wearing dark green pajamas, waved to the two of them as she walked.

"Why are you here? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Ivy said slightly surprised after meeting each other.

"I can sleep whenever I want." Rebellious looked very excited, her face flushed. "It's not easy to see the magical world. How can I waste this opportunity?"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and took Betty's arm.

"Betty, please take me for a spin~"

"Okay" Betty nodded cheerfully

Watching the two ladies go further and further away

"Hey! Aren't you here to pick me up?" he shouted

"Lu Wei will take you there~" Rebel didn't even look back.

"..." Ivey looked at Lu Wei again, who was sticking out his tongue and drooling all over the floor, "I really sent you to lead the way."

"Woof!" Lu Wei jumped twice and wagged his tail.

"Stop being cute and take me there quickly." Ivy lightly kicked it.

After Lu Wei rolled around on the grass a few times, he stood up, shook his hair, and ran back.

Soon, Lu Wei led him to a relatively flat platform. There was only one tent standing alone.

"Is it so ordinary? It's not like her style~" Ivy complained as she looked at the personalityless tent in front of her and was influenced by all the weird shapes along the way.

Opened the door curtain and walked in

“Just in time”

Before she could appreciate the internal structure, Erin spoke.

"You guys are too lazy~" Ivy interrupted her angrily, "Just send a dog to pick me up."

"Is there a problem?" Erin and Wendy were both sitting on opposite ends of the sofa in their pajamas. She yelled fiercely, "It either eats or sleeps all day long. If it can't handle this little thing, why keep it?"

"...That makes sense." Ivey was speechless. He could only open the page and "What did you want to say just now?"

"I'm hungry"

"..." Ivy stared at her with dead eyes for a while, but Irene still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, okay," he walked to the stove helplessly, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to drink tofu nao" Irene raised her hand and answered, followed by "sweet"

"What about you?" He looked at Wendy. His mother-in-law had been watching the two bickering with a smile.

"Salty" said Wendy

"I'm so unlucky to have to serve you" he muttered under his breath and started to make breakfast.

"Make more, Rebel didn't eat it either." Wendy reminded her loudly.

"I see... By the way, with her status, there won't be any trouble wandering around the camp, right?"

"Have you met her?"

"Betty was taken for a walk by her"

"With Betty following you, what are you worried about?"

"Everything else is fine. I'm just worried that some extreme pure-blood wizards might cause trouble."

"There are people from the Ministry of Magic patrolling the camp, so there shouldn't be any problems. If you're really worried, you can put another magic seal on her."


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