Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

"It's a long way to go, isn't it? Arthur?"

Mr. Digory seemed to be particularly talkative, and he asked with a smile.

Mr. Weasley shook his head.

"It's okay, just walk over from the village."

"Ah, you have to get up at least two o'clock, right? We do too, you ask Seid, right?

We got up very early. We really wanted him to pass the Apparition exam early. He had been looking forward to it for a long time, but he was still not old enough, but he was getting there soon.

And it’s all worth it for the Quidditch World Cup. It’s just a big bag of gold galleons. It does cost a lot to buy the tickets, but for Quidditch, it’s all worth it!”

Mr. Diggory said showily.

Then he saw Vesey, whom Cedric was always staring at, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

"Ah, Arthur, are these your children?"

Mr. Weasley shook his head.

He was about to explain, but Cedric said first: "This is Vesey, Vesey Potter, her brother is Harry Potter, and that is their friend Hermione...

"Oh my God!"

Mr. Diggory pushed Vesey away and looked at the scar on Harry's forehead.

Vesey was so angry that his teeth itched.

Good guy, when did she become so worthless?

"Harry Potter!"

cried Mr. Diggory.

He stared closely at the scar on Harry's forehead with a shocked expression.

"Dad, don't..."

Cedric quickly grabbed Mr. Diggory. He really wanted to tell his father to pay more attention to Vesey.

But Mr. Diggory didn't. He even pulled Cedric back and said in a cold tone:

"Said is still young and has no intention of falling in love."

Harry was shaking with rage.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at Mr. Diggory coldly.

"My sister has no plans to fall in love with anyone!"

Mr. Diggory seemed to realize what he had said, and he quickly smiled and said: "Oh, it was just a joke, don't be so angry!"

Vesey looked at him with a sneer.

Wait!

Brother, you are dead, you know that, right?

"Just kidding, I don't think this is a funny joke!"

Mr. Weasley also said angrily.

Mr. Diggory blurted out: "I didn't spread those photo balls~.!"

"dad!"

Cedric shouted anxiously.

Mr. Diggory looked at him disapprovingly.

"Sed, you are going to join the Ministry of Magic. Although I may sound ugly, who would want to find such a wife?

I don't deny that Miss Potter is very powerful, but her photo ball has spread throughout the magical world..."

"Shut up!"

Mr. Weasley shouted angrily.

"It's not Vesey's fault, and we Vesey won't like your son!"

Vesey nodded beside him.

"I didn't even talk to your son at school, don't worry!

I don’t think that what you think is a shame, I am aboveboard, and those of you who say bad things about me are even more despicable!”

[Ding, point +101

[Ding, energy points +10]

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Harry and the others showed supportive expressions.

"Vesey is the best girl!"

"It's not that you don't look down on Vesey, it's that Vesey doesn't look down on you!"

"Shut up! Old dog, it's disgusting to use the same door key with you!"

Mr. Weasley waited for the children to finish speaking, then coldly took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

"It's almost time. Children, put your hands on the door keys and wait for us to pass by so they can sleep."

He expressed his disgust openly.

This made Mr. Diggory look livid.

He asked Cedric to put his hand up, and said meaningfully: "Stay away from them, don't let people think you want to pick her up!"

Cedric didn't look good either. He looked at Vesey apologetically.

Vesey ignored him.

She hates this family so much.

Besides, she was going to kill Cedric's father, what else could she say to this school bastard?

Do you mean thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi?

"=,=,—......"

Mr. Weasley counted down the seconds.

Then the moment his voice fell, Vesey felt as if something hooked her belly and pulled her forward.

After an unknown amount of time, their feet touched the ground. Vesey was helped by Mr. Weasley, and she stood firmly on the spot, while everyone else was swaying on the ground.

The door key also hit Ronald on the head.

"Five and seven, from Stoat Mountain.

said a tired voice.

There were two wizards standing in front of them, looking very tired.

One held a pocket watch, the other a quill and parchment.

"Good morning, Basil!"

Mr. Weasley greeted with a smile.

Then he picked up the door key and handed it to the wizard wearing a pleated skirt.

There was a large box next to him, which contained cardboard boxes, empty cans, old newspapers and other door keys.

"Hello Arthur, your venue is in the first camp. I looked for your name ahead. Diggory, your venue is in the second camp..."

Mr. Weasley chuckled twice and immediately left with Vesey and the others. He didn't want to stay with Digory anymore for a quarter of an hour.

"|||Good morning!"

They are all too busy!

It was really weird, words were being said everywhere that I didn’t understand, and I even saw a man wearing a pleated skirt..."

The wizard took out a breath and said irritably:

Mr. Roberts searched and found Mr. Weasley's name.

"Everything is forgotten!"

"It should be fine. The Ministry of Magic will always pay attention to their mental health."

Mr. Roberts asked.

"Do you have a reservation?"

After they had gone some distance, Vesey looked at Mr. Roberts with a sympathetic and worried expression.

Mr. Weasley shook his head.

Then he waved his wand at Mr. Roberts.

And Ludo Bagman, he talks about Quidditch with everyone, and he causes us a lot of trouble!"

There stood a Muggle.

"Is it true that nothing will happen?"

Of course it is possible. Mr. Weasley took out a handful of Muggle coins and asked Vesey, Harry and Hermione to help him see how much he should give.

After he finished speaking, he left angrily, leaving only the dull Mr. Roberts and Vesey.

Mr. Weasley greeted.

They gave the money to Mr. Roberts and left quickly, fearing to see Mr. Roberts' blank expression again.

"Two tents, right? Right in front. Pay now, okay?"

"Is that right Mr. Roberts?"

"Yes, Arthur Weasley!"

They walked forward and came to a stone house.

It's like I don't know why he is here.

He looked particularly confused.

"What's wrong with pleated skirts?"

"I'm really speechless. I have to use the Forgetting Charm on him a dozen times a day to keep him in a good mood. They don't even care that there are Muggles here.

He thought those were Muggle clothes, so why couldn't they wear them?

"You are foreigners, right?"

Mr. Weasley looked at him quizzically.

Mr. Roberts showed a shocked expression. Just when he was about to tell his guess, the guy he was despising just now (Li Haozhao) fell from the sky in a pleated skirt.

Roberts nodded.

Vesey thought about the guy who just fell from the sky and was skeptical about it.

"It's been like this all this time. No one can tell the difference between coins, and some people even insisted on giving me gold coins as big as a beer cap!

Mr. Weasley asked anxiously.