Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

About two or three hours later, the scorching sun leaned slightly toward the west, and the steaming heat made the little wizards have no intention of going out for a walk.

So they gathered in a circle in the tent and played Thunderbolt.

Ron originally wanted to play wizard chess, but the Weasley family obviously knew that their youngest boy was not good at anything else, but he was a first-class chess player, and no one was looking for abuse.

Mr. Weasley and Barty Crouch, who had returned from business, were chatting about some business at the other end of the room.

No one knew what Ginny and Hermione were messing around in the kitchen, and Soul didn't dare to look over. He could only hear "bang bang" and "crackling" sounds coming from inside.

Occasionally there is a burnt smell coming from the kitchen.

It wasn't until the sun set and the heat gradually subsided that Hermione walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate. On the plate was a bright yellow, slightly burnt-colored, bread-like thing with a layer of white frost hanging on the surface.

Everyone outside could hear something going on in the kitchen...

"Try it, Ginny and I worked hard to make it." Hermione looked at Soul with expectant eyes.

"What is this?" Suer picked up a piece and looked around, but he couldn't recognize what this thing that was neither soft nor hard was.

"You'll know after you try it..." Hermione said.

Well, Soul felt the good-luck expressions from the other men around him. He closed his eyes, opened his mouth and bit into it. It couldn't be more difficult to describe than Hagrid's snacks, right?

Hmm... Suer wanted to swallow it in one gulp and then praise the girls without conscience, but he just chewed it twice.

Um?Hmmmm?

this smell...

Unexpectedly good?This kind of texture is between the softness of cakes and the crispness of biscuits, as well as the rich aroma of butter. Wait, Hermione and the others also added dried fruits?

Is this a scone? [Scone---a British afternoon tea snack]

"It's quite delicious." Suer nodded and reached out to pick up the second piece.

"Really?" Hermione's lips raised into a smile, and her eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape.

"Really, it's a scone, right?" Su Er finished the second piece in two gulps, patted the crumbs on his hand, and gave a thumbs up.

Hermione was even happier, "Then Ginny and I will do some more."

After saying that, the little girl jumped up and down and returned to the kitchen happily. Fred gave Suer a puzzled look, and Suer received it and nodded slightly.

"It's not poisonous, it's really edible!"

Only then did everyone take action.

As dusk approached, the sun was kicked unwillingly down the mountain, leaving only a patch of red clouds in the sky. The dark blue night occupied half of the sky like a curtain, and the missing moon hung high in the sky.

Soul and the Weasley family all walked out of the tent. The Ministry of Magic seemed to have begun to mess up. It no longer tried to stop the wizards and began to allow obvious signs of using magic to appear from all over the camp.

When night fell completely, the last trace of camouflage disappeared. All kinds of flames and magical fireworks rose into the sky, casting gorgeous light and shadow on the sky. The entire camp turned into a grand open-air banquet.

"It's so lively." Hermione sighed.

Every few steps they took, several vendors pushing carts and carrying trays would drop from the sky and quickly get into position. This was the long-awaited opportunity for the vendors to make money.

Ron and Harry had already been attracted by the dazzling array of souvenirs. They chose a direction and blended in. Ginny followed Harry with her eyes and followed naturally.

Needless to say, Fred and George have long since disappeared without a trace.

Charlie seems to have met an old classmate, emphasis on, female!He was chatting with his old classmates with a smile on his face.

The place was full of boys and girls holding hands with each other, and Soul naturally took Hermione and strolled among the vendors, looking at the weird gadgets they sold.

"How about this?" Hermione's face was filled with a bright smile of a girl. She picked up a green badge with a rose on it and a butterfly that kept flapping its wings. She pinned it on her collar. Go up and ask.

Suer looked at it carefully and nodded with a serious expression.

"It looks very nice and suits your outfit very well today."

Hermione narrowed her eyes happily, and Soul turned to the stall owner, "How much does this cost?"

"Chenghui, two Xicos." The stall owner responded enthusiastically, "I have some other interesting things here, do you want to see them?"

"Flag of Ireland, ribbon of Bulgaria."

"Let's take a look again, thank you, these are two Sickles." Suer paid and shook his head politely.

The peddler was not worried if his sales failed. He collected the money with a smile and continued to sell along the trail with his cart.

Since this is the venue for the Quidditch finals, almost all the souvenirs sold are related to both teams.

Soul picked and picked a few more interesting things to take back to his family. Well, of course, Mr. Granger and Mrs. Granger's share was also left behind, which resulted in him being empty-handed now.

But Hermione also had some money. She bought a lot of snacks to eat while watching the game. She didn't return to the camp with Soul until all the money in her pocket was empty.

"Here." Harry handed over a pair of binoculars, "Ron and I saw this. I bought one for everyone. You will need it when you watch the game later."

"Oh, thank you, Harry." Sule took it, "I'll give it to you when I get back."

"No, not much." Harry smiled and waved his hand.

"Ten galleons, enough to buy a new wand." Ron said quietly from the side, and he also had a pair of binoculars in his hand.

Soul blinked, the price was high, but thinking of Harry's family's vault, well...

"The boss didn't give you a discount when you bought so much?"

"No, but he gave me a lot of gadgets." Harry picked up the bag in his hand with satisfaction, "They are all very interesting things."

"But those things aren't worth five Galleons at all." Ron began to make sarcastic remarks again.

"Hey, here you go, Soul." Fred and George emerged from the side with a green badge in their hands, "We are all supporters of the Irish team today, Harry, this is yours, Hermione , and you."

Ron was anxious as he watched his two brothers pass over him and give the last badge in their hands to Ginny.

"What about mine?"

"Oh, what should we do? We forgot our dear little Ronnie." Fred looked at George with an exaggerated expression, "Do you have any more?"

"Aren't they all with you? Fred." George shook his head, pretending to be annoyed, "How could we forget the most important part of our family? We really shouldn't."

"I knew it!" Ron said angrily, "If you don't have it, you don't have it. I don't care about it."

"Ron, I have your share." A hand stretched out, and Charlie said with a smile, "Fred and George gave me your share, they just wanted to tease you."

"Oh, Charlie!" Fred and George also put away their performances, "Ronnie's expression was so interesting just now, we want to see more."

At this time, a deep and deep gong sound came from somewhere far away in the woods. Immediately, thousands of red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, illuminating a path leading to the arena.

"It's time." Mr. Weasley suddenly appeared, holding an Irish flag in his hand and looking excited, "Hurry up, let's go in."