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Chapter 126 Quidditch World Cup

 Compared to the Weasley family who arrived through the portkey and were in a panic, Rolf and Hermione were in a much better state. However, Rolf noticed another thing, that is, they happened to be with Weasley.

The Lai family is in the same camp.

Therefore, they also met the poor Muggle Mr. Roberts. He had been hit by the forgetting curse countless times, and his eyes had begun to wander.

But except for Rove, even Hermione, who was born as a Muggle wizard, did not notice this. Of course, this was also related to her being too young and not knowing what was going on, so Rove decided to have a chat with Mr. Roberts.

Chat.

"Hello, are you Mr. Roberts?"

"Yes, did you bring your sister here to play? Tell me your name."

"Rolf, Rolf Scamander. A tent, booked two days ago."

When Hermione heard that there was only one tent, she quickly glanced at Rolf and moved her mouth to say something, but in the end she did not speak, but her face turned red.

"Yes," said Mr. Roberts, looking at a list he had taped on the door and finding Rove's name on it. "You have a place by the woods there for three nights, right?



"Yes, how much?"

"Sixty"

"Okay, no problem."

"Speaking of which, you should be more careful."

"What's wrong?"

"There seem to be a lot of foreigners and strange people coming recently. They can't figure out the amount of money and even plan to pay me gold coins."

"Aha? Isn't it a good thing to have many people coming? After all, we can have more income."

"It's good to have income, but some of them are really too strange, whether it's in their clothes or their words and actions. But they seem to know each other, as if they are attending some kind of large party."

Before Mr. Roberts finished speaking, a wizard in bloomers suddenly appeared and used a forgetting spell on him. The moment the spell hit Roberts, his eyes began to become distracted.

Both Rolf and Hermione knew that this was the situation when a person's memory was being modified. Mr. Roberts' original frown relaxed, and his face showed a look of trance and indifference to everything.
"This is a map for you. I wish you a happy stay here."

"Thank you, by the way, she is not my sister, but my girlfriend. Oops!"

When Rolf said this, the three people next to him had completely different reactions. Hermione pinched his waist hard while blushing, while the wizard was surprised.

After glancing at Luo Fu, it was obvious that he knew Luo Fu.

As for Mr. Roberts, he was surprised, frowned and began to think, because he couldn't remember when he said that the girl was Rove's sister.

"Damn it, the spell is about to expire and everything will be forgotten! Mr. Rove, for the sake of Mr. Theseus, don't cause us any more trouble."

"Okay, sorry sir, I was just joking."

"Oh, really? I know that there is only one solitary child in this generation of the Scamander family."

"Ahem, let's go, go easy, Hermione."

In this way, while coughing, Rolf pulled Hermione and walked in the direction that Mr. Roberts had pointed before. Soon, they passed through a forest and arrived at the camp shrouded in mist.

Unlike Hermione who looked around very curiously, Rolf easily saw that the mist covering the camp was actually a large-scale mist.

Of course, in terms of level, it is far inferior to the one that Dumbledore once enveloped the entire city, but this one is still pretty good.

In addition to the mist, Muggle expulsion spells and other protective spells were cast around the camp, but these were basically used to prevent Muggles from discovering the place, rather than to deal with wizard attacks.

"With this level of security, it's no wonder the Death Eaters were caught off guard."

Although Rolf was complaining about the Ministry of Magic's security in his heart, he did not show it at all. Instead, he led Hermione to their tent without saying a word.

Hermione thinks this place is really interesting. Although she has been studying at Hogwarts for three years, her exposure to the magical world is limited to Hogwarts and nearby Hogsmeade.

Obviously, the wizard camp in front of her gave her a new look. Although most of the tents looked nothing special, their owners obviously put a lot of thought into making them as similar as possible to Muggle tents.

But there are always some very funny and obvious mistakes in the details, such as an extra chimney, or bell ropes and weathervanes.

As for the peacock-like tent in the center of the camp, Rolf knew without even thinking that it belonged to the Malfoy family. However, he had no intention of visiting, and instead took Hermione to a place that was not too central.

, and it’s not an open space that’s too marginal.

There is a small wooden sign here with Rolf's nickname written on it. Although according to the regulations of the camp, they are not allowed to use magic to set up tents here.

But those who knew this rule didn't care, and those who cared about it didn't know, but in the end they chose to put up the tent with their hands instead of using magic.

"This is a kind of exercise for our hands-on ability. After all, we can't rely on magic for everything."

"I was really surprised when these words came out of your mouth."

"Hmm?"

"Okay, okay, I admit that you are right, so let's take action quickly."

Compared to Hermione's inexperience, setting up a tent was a breeze for Rolf. He knew exactly where the poles and screws should be, so under his leadership, he and Hermione set up a tent.

Min quickly set up their tent.

The two of them took a few steps back, looked at the fruits of their own labor, and smiled at each other. But soon, Hermione thought that there were two of them, but there was only one tent in front of them, and then her face turned red again.

.

"If he asks me to live in a tent with him, should I agree or not?"

"Although it may be a bit crowded, it should be enough for the two of us. Okay, let's go in and take a look. This is the one my grandfather used when he was young for traveling, together with my grandmother."

While Hermione was thinking wildly, Rolf was already talking as he bent down to lift the curtain and walked in. After Hermione walked around twice outside, she stamped her feet and followed in. Then what she saw surprised her.

The scene inside was completely different from what she had originally imagined.

"How could it be..."


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