"Charlie brought some interesting gadgets, do you want to try them?"
Bill blinked, handed Aini a long wooden box, and smiled rather narrowly.
The familiar smell on it made Aini know what was inside without even opening it.
Fire Dragon Cannon Barrel, a secret tobacco that is mostly circulated in the circles of dragon trainers.
This kind of tobacco is very strong, and the taste is stronger than mustard. It was extremely overpowering when I tried it for the first time.
As the best eldest brother of the twins, Bill has a lot of fun-loving attributes, but he rarely shows them in order to maintain the image of the eldest brother.
But Charlie was as kind as he looked. When he saw Ani taking the wooden box, his lips moved and he wanted to say something.
But before he could dissuade him, Aini skillfully pulled out the barrel of the fire dragon cannon, lit it and took a nice sip. It tasted pretty good after getting used to it.
Bill stared blankly at Aini's movements, not expecting that he had come into contact with such unorthodox things before.
Then, Bill suddenly realized a problem. He seemed to be opposite Aini!
Thinking of another effect of the fire dragon barrel, Bill moved out of the way, but...
"Huh~"
With a roar, the white smoke coming out of Aini's mouth and nose suddenly turned into flames and spurted out, obscuring Bill's face across from him.
"Pfft~haha~"
Seeing Bill unable to dig a hole, Charlie couldn't help laughing.
The breath simulated by the fire dragon barrel looks scary, but in fact the temperature is very low, not much higher than body temperature. It has almost no attack power and will only condense a layer of red sand on the surface of the attached object.
Bill wiped his face and laughed together with his brother. Although he didn't tease Ernie, he still had some fun.
The happy atmosphere is the best bait for the twins. Amidst the laughter and laughter, the two brothers ran over from nowhere. After seeing Bill's red face, they burst out laughing in the same style.
"Hey, dear brother, maybe you will need our new invention."
"This cleansing spray from the great alchemist Fred George can remove all foreign matter from the face with just one tap."
"Whether it's dust, dirt, discoloration caused by magic, or material residue."
"Even blackheads and acne will disappear without a trace in front of it."
Fred took out a small bottle, and while singing harmony with his brother, he pressed it several times on his red face.
The effect was immediate, and Bill's complexion immediately turned from red to white. This gave the two brothers a roar from his brother and a curse, which made their legs tremble every time they took a step for the next half hour——
The spray obviously included the eyebrows and beard as foreign objects. Now Bill's face was extremely clean, with nothing else except a layer of skin.
Ani did not join the Weasley brothers' play and left the box with Hermione first.
At this time, there are so many people outside that it is the mainstream to give birth to wizards, rather than the illusion of a small number of people hiding behind barriers.
"I've never seen so many people, oh, I mean, wizards."
Hermione was also shocked by the scene in front of her. Sitting in the box and looking at the crowd was one thing, but being in the middle of it was another feeling.
There are people all around, there are people around you, and there are people at the end of your sight, as if they are endless.
"Indeed, except for Quidditch, a world-wide event that is loved by wizards, it is difficult to gather so many people."
Looking at the crowd around him, Aini also had many thoughts in his heart.
Perhaps wizards like Quidditch not only because of its competitiveness and fun, but also because in the wizarding world, there are few recreational activities like Quidditch, which are not expensive to exclude most ordinary wizards.
And it will not be looked down upon and despised by the so-called blood nobles because of its cheapness.
"The book says that there was a Quidditch match that lasted for three months. I prepared a lot of things, but who would have thought that Krum caught the Golden Snitch so early."
Hermione's red face was full of unfinished content. She treated this game viewing as a trip, and the result was equivalent to watching two movies.
"If you don't want to go home, you can go to the bunker in the Alps to continue studying runes, or you can go to Lake Lucerne."
Aini saw the girl's hidden thoughts at a glance, "But before that, we must first get Mr. Granger's permission."
"Before I came to watch Quidditch, I told my mother that she might be out for a week or two, and I would just make a call after I left here."
Hearing this, Hermione happily punched back her little fist, looking so cute.
After walking a little further, a group of excited Irish fans stopped there, blocking the few gaps between the tents. There were also some vendors wandering around the edge of the crowd, trying their best to sell their own products.
goods.
Krum's efficiency not only impressed the audience, but also dazzled the vendors who had prepared a large amount of supplies. They had to take advantage of the crowd to sell more goods to avoid excessive backlog.
Hermione stepped forward and picked out a few items as gifts for her family.
"Dad is very fond of things in the wizarding world. Ever since Mr. Weasley learned to make phone calls, the two of them have been in constant contact."
The girl spread her palms flat, and a miniature Quidditch team circled and danced above, occasionally making various tactical moves.
"Have Mr. and Mrs. Granger ever considered a change of living environment?"
Aini looked at the magic item in the little witch's hand and suddenly asked a question.
"Change your living environment? Move? But why..."
Hermione was a little confused at first, but then she noticed the direction of Aini's gaze and understood it instantly.
"Dad will definitely be very happy, but mom will not agree. Her social circle is very wide."
After saying this, the girl fell silent.
Although wizards and Muggles are not as far apart as heaven and earth, and many wizards have Muggle relatives, Muggle lovers, and Muggle friends, it is undeniable that the two worlds are separated and close to each other.
It will inevitably alienate the other party.
Just like choosing to settle on the seaside or work on the plains, the former enjoys the gifts and magnificence of the ocean, while the latter is immersed in the joy of the fragrance of wheat waves.
Naturally, the topics of daily concern and activities carried out between the two will be many different.
The difference between the magical and Muggle worlds is much greater than that between the coast and the plains.
Aini patted the girl on the shoulder and said nothing more. She was a smart girl. All she lacked was experience. A reminder was enough.
Hermione looked at the items sold by the vendors next to her and suddenly lost the desire to buy.
Something containing magic, whether it's a person or an object, will change the color of the surrounding space.
When this influence reaches a certain limit, and with the fermentation of time, it may give birth to or attract some strange things.
Hermione decided to have a good talk with her parents, especially her father, when she got home. If they didn't want to cut off their yearning for the magical world, then St. Catchpole Village would be a good choice.
After making the decision, the girl turned around and showed a bright smile.
"Ani, are you coming to my coming-of-age ceremony?"