Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Chapter 461 Aiwen's Trouble

Behind Wood, they also saw Cedric and his son, who were about to visit the Quidditch venue in advance.

Cedric Diggory was about seventeen, a very handsome boy.

At Hogwarts, he was captain and Seeker of the Hufflepuff House Quidditch team.

Simply put, the enemy of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

Especially considering they had beaten Gryffindor in their first Quidditch match last year, which made him less popular.

Fred and George didn't even say hello, and they haven't forgiven him until now.

Cedric's father was Amos Diggory, a red-faced wizard with a short brown beard.

He worked for the Department of Magical Creatures Regulation and Control at the Ministry of Magic and knew Mr. Weasley well.

You could tell he was proud of his son.

Amos stared at Harry and Sirius very rudely for a long time, especially the scar on Harry's forehead.

"Of course, Cedric talked about you," said Amos Diggory. "He told us about his race with you last year, and I told him you could tell about it when you were old enough Listen to your grandchildren, it's amazing that you beat Harry Potter!"

Defeated Harry Potter, which is indeed full of provocative words.

Sirius looked at him unkindly, and both Fred and George frowned.

Only Cedric stood there, looking a little embarrassed.

"Harry fell off the broom, Dad!" he whispered. "I told you it was an accident..."

"Yeah, but you didn't fall off, did you?" Amos exclaimed affectionately, patting his son on the back, "You've always been so humble and gentlemanly, understanding that sympathy for the weak is rare. Virtue, but the one who wins is always the best, I'm sure Harry would say the same, one fell off the broom and the other stayed on, it doesn't take a brain of genius to say Find out who is the better pilot!"

This sentence is indeed very embarrassing, and almost everyone's expressions have become ugly.

"Okay, I need some water!" Mr. Weasley said quickly, taking out a large dusty jug, "Children, can I trouble you to fetch it back? You can take this opportunity to walk around the camp for a while." Go shopping, don't worry about the time."

At Mr. Weasley's insistence, they set off quickly, all looking unhappy.

"Unbelievable that guy said he beat Harry if it wasn't for those dementors..." Ron complained.

"Daddy's always like this, he's so old and nice!" Fred shook the kettle vigorously.

"If it were me, I would pounce on that Cedric and give him a lesson!" George continued.

The rest of the group didn't comment, but none of them, not even Hermione, disagreed with what George had said.

Of course, she looked a little abnormal today, and she was no longer as eager to express her opinion as before.

Since what happened last night, she has been trying to avoid Ai Wen all morning, without talking to him.

Even if they occasionally looked at each other, they quickly looked away with a flushed face.

Hermione is sorry, girls are like this, they are thin-skinned...

This is the main reason for her abnormality. She is not angry because Ai Wen climbed into her bed, which is a good omen.

Even if Aiwen is stupid, he knows that at this time, he should take advantage of the victory and pursue it, which may have an unexpected effect.

However, there is no chance!

From the morning to the present, the two of them didn't even have a chance to be alone.

You can't say anything in front of so many people.

All in all, the two people have always maintained this strange relationship that is close to each other.

They walked through the camp to the water draw, where a small party was already formed.

Fred and George spotted Lee Jordan, their school buddy who often got into trouble together.

The three of them muttered together for a while, then left the team early with a smirk on their faces, not knowing what to do.

"What are they going to do?" Ron asked suspiciously, looking at the backs of the three of them.

"I don't know!" Harry shook his head and picked up the kettle Fred left behind.

They lined up, and at the front, two men were arguing furiously about something.

One of them was very old, wearing a long printed pajamas.

Another wizard, apparently working for the Ministry, held up a pair of pinstriped trousers and was on the verge of tears with exasperation.

"You can put it on, Archie. You can't walk around in it, the Muggle at the gate is starting to suspect..."

"I bought these trousers from a Muggle shop," said the old wizard stubbornly. "Muggles wear them too."

"Muggle women wear them, Archie, men don't wear them, men wear these," said the wizard who worked in the Ministry, waving the pinstriped trousers.

"I'm not wearing one!" said Archie angrily. "I'd rather let the wholesome breeze blow my ass, thank you."

Hearing their conversation, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Especially Hermione, she couldn't help it, she bent down and ran away from the team, and didn't come back until Archie filled up the water and left.

After a few minutes, everyone returned through the camp, walking much slower because they were carrying water.

This jug is huge and very heavy when filled with water.

It was very difficult for them to move without using magic.

Hermione and Ginny can't be allowed to carry the kettle, and Ivan, Harry, and Ron will take turns holding it for a while in relay.

Along the way, they saw many Hogwarts classmates again.

Among them, Qiu Zhang, who left the deepest impression, happened to be walking towards me at that time.

Cho is Ravenclaw's Seeker, a very pretty girl.

She waved and smiled at everyone, and Harry waved to her too hastily, splashing a lot of water on his front in a panic.

"Hello, I just met Cedric, and he said that you are here to fetch water!" Qiu said happily, her face was flushed, full of concern and excitement, "Ivan, how are you, since you went to Leaving school early at the end of the semester..."

She specifically asked about Ivan's condition, obviously very concerned.

Ai Wen and Qiu have a good relationship, and they have become very familiar since they first met.

Qiu seems to have a crush on Ai Wen, but speaking of which, most of the girls in the school have a crush on Ai Wen.

"Thank you, I'm fine, there's nothing wrong!" Ivan replied with a smile, "You spent your summer vacation..."

Before he could continue speaking, he saw Hermione appearing behind him.

After seeing Qiu, Hermione, who had been hiding for a day, chose to take the initiative to approach, her face full of vigilance.

Ivan smelled a hint of tension, and something seemed wrong.

Fortunately, the expected bloodbath did not happen.

After seeing Hermione's appearance, Qiu quickly separated from them, her little face still flushed.

Looking at Qiu's back, Ai Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that the real trouble was waiting for him behind...

Chapter 462 The Barbarian from France

"Aiwen, Qiu seems to care about you..." Hermione said suspiciously.

She remembered the conversation she had with Ginny last night. Ginny said that there are many girls in school who have a crush on Ivan.

Among them was Ravenclaw's Qiu Zhang. She had long felt that something was wrong with the two of them.

Maybe, I should follow Ginny's suggestion, hurry up and Ivan...

Hermione blushed as she thought about this, and the things that happened last night appeared in her mind.

She approached Ai Wen like a curious kitten.

Although Hermione looked cute now, Ivan didn't dare to be careless.

He knew that his answer must satisfy Hermione, otherwise, she might turn into a lion from a kitten at any time.

But, how should Hermione answer this question? !

What she said was right, Qiu really cared about herself, and she even only talked to him when she came here just now.

Aiwen can't say yes, and he can't say no, it's a rhythm that gets darker as he explains.

If possible, he would like to find time to talk to Hermione alone again, just like last night...

Just then, a large group of teenagers who had never been seen before approached and diverted everyone's attention.

"Look, who are they?" Harry asked, "They're definitely not from Hogwarts, maybe students from the other wizarding school that Sirius said, just don't know where?"

"Beauxbatons!" whispered Hermione.

"How do you know?" Harry looked at her in surprise.

"Their robes all have Beauxbaton's school coat of arms on them. I saw it in the "Evaluation of European Magical Education." Hermione said, "That's what it looks like, two golden crossed wands, each wand Three stars popped out of the sky."

"They are indeed Beauxbaton's students!" Ivan followed up.

He still seems to have a little impression of one of the guys. After he took the initiative to provoke him more than two months ago, he was taught a bad lesson by himself.

He hoped that the previous experience in the Beauxbaton Auditorium would teach the other party enough lessons.

But Aiwen's expectations fell through. After seeing him, the group of Beauxbaton's students on the opposite side immediately surrounded him.

They still remember that incident. Aiwen fought against the entire Beauxbaton students by himself, and evacuated safely after making a fuss.

This is a great shame to Beauxbaton.

That night, many people wanted to teach Ivan a lesson, but no one could find him in the end.

Now that they meet Aiwen here, they will naturally not let it go.

"What the hell are these guys doing, they seem agitated!" said Ron uneasily. "What are they talking about?"

"There's something wrong, we'd better be careful!" Harry added.

Beauxbaton's students surrounded Aiwen and his party in the middle, yelling aggressively in French.

Aiwen knew that it must be something like wanting to apologize or curse.

He saw that many people on the opposite side had already pulled out their wands, and the battle was about to start.

With Aiwen's current strength, he is naturally not afraid of these guys.

If possible, he is sure to knock down all opponents within a few seconds.

For the wizards with a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, it is necessary to use huge magic power to suppress them.

This method is simple and straightforward, and the effect is even better than using spells.

But Ivan didn't take out his wand. He knew that the camp was now full of officials from the Ministry of Magic.

They were patrolling around to maintain order, nervous as hell, for fear of being discovered by Muggles in case of any accident.

Sure enough, before the two parties could do anything, a wizard from the Ministry of Magic Apparated beside them.

"Children, I hope you are not preparing for a fight. Little wizards are not allowed to use magic outside the school!" Gather here."

The little wizards of Beauxbatons looked at each other and left unwillingly!

The look on their faces before they left seemed to tell Ivan that this matter was far from over.

However, Ivan didn't care at all.

In the face of absolute strength, no amount of people can escape the fate of being crushed.

Even though Aiwen was cursed and unable to use a lot of magic power, he dared to fight the entire Beauxbaton students.

Now that he has regained his strength, and with the help of the Sorcerer's Stone, it goes without saying.

The brief contact made Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny's impression of Beauxbatons significantly worse.

Ron even directly called these guys barbarians from France.

This kind of thing cannot be generalized, and it is fair to say that Beauxbaton's girls are not bad.

Especially Fleur, and her sister Gabriel, and those passionate French girls.

On the way back, Aiwen told about his previous troubles with Beauxbaton, which made everyone amazed.

They all admire Aiwen's courage and strength, but after thinking about it, they feel nothing strange.

In their impression, there is nothing Aiwen can't do.