After a hasty breakfast, everyone set off in the dark. Along the way, Mr. Weasley introduced the preparations for the game: hundreds of thousands of wizards will come to the UK, so preparations can only be made more than half a year in advance.
Work. For example, find a large enough open space and apply a lot of magic to hide it.
"The Quidditch World Cup actually attracts so many people." Hermione exclaimed quietly from the side. For a European, the gathering of hundreds of thousands of people is something worthy of wonder in itself, let alone these.
Everyone is a wizard.
"After all, the influence of the Quidditch World Cup among wizards is equivalent to the sum of the World Cup, Super Bowl, Olympic Games, etc. in our country. In the wizarding world, this is the only large-scale sports event. So the wizards
It is inevitable to have high enthusiasm." Ryan explained in a low voice.
Soon everyone climbed up a hill to meet the Diggory family, and then rushed to the camp near the stadium through a door key that looked like a broken boot.
After arriving at the camp, Ryan volunteered to stay and prepare breakfast with Mr. Weasley, because he should be the one with the highest level of cooking without magic. When he and Mr. Weasley set up the tent and lit the fire
Later (Mr. Weasley was just adding to the chaos), others came back with water. Their team even brought Sirius and Harry with them.
"Hey, Harry, how was your summer vacation?" Harry Lane asked as he was frying eggs while looking at him.
"It's great, because this summer Dursley has been pretending that I don't exist. And my godfather also taught me a lot."
"That's good, by the way. Do you want to eat some?" Ryan asked, pointing to the sausage on the grill.
"No, we just finished breakfast, so just drink some tea. I heard you guys came quite early today?"
"Forget it, I got up at two in the morning and walked half a night, and I'm still hungry." Ryan said, swiping the knife and quickly slicing the perfectly grilled sausages into thin slices and spreading them evenly on the bread slices.
.After that, add fried eggs, lettuce and sauce to make a sandwich.
After doing the same thing several times, there was a stack of sandwiches piled on the wooden plate next to Ryan. At this moment, Bill, Charlie and Percy suddenly strode towards them from the woods.
"Apparated just now, Dad." Percy said loudly, "Ah, great, there is something delicious!"
While everyone was eating and drinking, Ludo Bagman came over, and Mr. Weasley excitedly introduced him to everyone. Ryan quickly remembered that the man in front of him was a famous bad gambler, and he dared to owe debts to goblins. Later, for
To pay off the debt, he even cheated to provide information to Harry. In the end, he lost all the money and ran away. As a result, the goblins went directly to the Ministry of Magic to collect the debt.
The most important lesson this process teaches you is: Stay away from gambling under any circumstances.
Of course, Ludo Bagman was not that bad at this time. But to be honest, even defrauding a poor family like the Weasley family, which is famous in the British wizarding world, out of money is really rubbish.
At this time, Ludo had already opened the market, and Mr. Weasley bet on one Galleons. The twins, after muttering a few words with Ryan, bet on a defensive bracelet. Ludo estimated the price at thirty-five Galleons.
"Whether he wins or loses, this thing will give Ludo Bagman the name of our product." When Mr. Weasley was a little dissatisfied with the twins' big bet, the twins explained plausibly.
As the afternoon went by, a sense of excitement spread over the camp like a tangible cloud. The signs of magic became more and more obvious, but at this time the Ministry of Magic gave up on managing the happy wizards.
idea.
Sirius walked at the front with his head held high, and Ryan and the others followed behind. Originally, Ryan planned to buy a batch of souvenirs, but Sirius, who was in coin-spending mode, generously gave these children who were still in school a panoramic telescope and a set of
All in support of the Ireland outfit (of course Ryan declined the forgiving shamrock hat).
Naturally, most British people support the Irish team, because the regional division of the wizarding world is somewhat different from that of the Muggle world. The population of wizards is not large, so many places are divided into one area. For example, the entire Ireland belongs to the British Ministry of Magic.
In the same way, magic schools cannot be one in every country. Their school districts are larger. This is why Victor Krum went to Northern Europe to go to school despite being a Bulgarian.
Just like the Muggle world football team, the British Quidditch team is also divided into four teams: England, Scotland, Wales and Ireland. However, this also makes the Quidditch World Cup look more suspenseful, otherwise there will be at least seven out of ten games.
In all eight games, the British will win the championship.
Just when Blake was about to spend more money to buy something, a deep and deep gong sound came from somewhere far away in the woods. With this sound that was not magical at all, he remembered that thousands of lanterns in extremely rustic colors of red, green and green were shining.
The trees bloomed with light, illuminating the road to the stadium.
Obviously, everything is ready, now it's time to enter.
After they walked quickly into the woods along the passage illuminated by the lantern, more and more people emerged from both sides of the passage. Perhaps because so many people aroused the excitement of Sirius, who had been in prison for more than ten years.
The more Ryan looked at it, the more he felt that he and Mr. Wolfe in the Forbidden Forest had a lot in common.
"Could it be that Sirius' Animagus has Husky blood?" Ryan thought curiously, but thinking that he had just given him a lot of gifts, Ryan decided to bury this rude thought deep in his heart.
"The Black family's box is there to serve your family loyally." The ticket inspector looked at the ticket in Sirius' hand and his tone became very friendly, "The high-level box with the widest view of each game is waiting for you there.
Come."
After the tickets were checked, Sirius looked a little depressed in the aisle. Ryan approached him and asked, "Mr. Black, you look a little uncomfortable."
"Yeah, I made a mistake." Seeing that the person asking him was Ryan, who had helped him a lot before, Sirius directly stated what he was worried about. "Harry is not James after all, he shouldn't be like me."
The old people are sitting together, but they should be with friends of the same age, but I actually forgot."
"You are still very young." Ryan complimented you politely and then said, "Why don't Harry and I change seats? I just don't know if the seats can be changed."
"The top box can change seats in all positions, but as far as I know, the view from the top box is a little better than the Black family's small box." Sirius said a little embarrassed.
"It's okay. I don't feel comfortable sitting with a group of big shots in the wizarding world. But I think I should tell Mr. Weasley first." Ryan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
Mr. Weasley soon agreed to the seat-swapping plan, but Hermione also had to change seats with Sirius after hearing about it. The reason was that Sirius just couldn't come out with Harry once and it would be better.
One is that she thinks it would be good to sit in the Sirius family box. After all, her interest in Quidditch is very average, and good seats should be reserved for people who truly love Quidditch.