I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 354 Put down the wand, wizards are human too

"Ian Titus... let me see, a third of a mile ahead, the first field on the left, the caretaker's name is Roberts."

When several people came forward, the wizard who had just held the sheepskin immediately checked the list and accurately pointed out the location to everyone.

Ian politely thanked him. It was only a third of a mile, or just over 500 meters away. After finding the right direction, the group headed towards the camp on foot.

Along the way, he was also observing the surrounding environment, a desolate forest. Even in the daytime, it was still quiet and deserted.

After spending about ten minutes walking through the woods, a small stone house with a simple shape appeared in front of everyone.

"We're here!" Ian turned to the Grangers behind him and said.

The stone house was built on a low hillside. After a brief negotiation with the administrator, they finally saw the shocking scene down the hillside.

As the old saying goes, if there are tens of thousands of people, there is no limit.

However, the same goes for tents.

10 wizards from all over the world are now gathered here. The endless tents of various types stretch to the horizon beyond the horizon and are invisible to the naked eye.

"Oh my God!" Hermione exclaimed. The most magnificent scene she had ever seen in her career as a witch was only the three games of the Goblet of Fire, and what appeared before her eyes was...

To be honest, even Ian was shocked by the sight before him.

"Finally I can watch the Quidditch World Cup in the United States!" Ian sighed secretly in his heart.

The World Cup in the original book was an anticlimactic one, which always made him a little bit upset. The atmosphere was obviously in place, but it ended hastily at the hands of a few troublemakers.

But now there is no such concern anymore. Not to mention Voldemort who has regained his sanity, with the great god Grindelwald suppressing him, the magic world cannot be in chaos.

Walking down the hillside for tens of meters, you can truly integrate into the excitement at this moment.

Especially Mr. Granger, who was following behind him. After entering the camp, his eyes couldn't help but start looking around.

The extravagant tents with chimneys, automatic windmills without wind, flags emitting colorful smoke, and the crowds of people with different clothes and different skin colors really opened the eyes of this middle-aged dentist.

Walking through the crowds, everything here is so interesting.

For example, what Mr. Granger saw just now was a little boy of about three years old squatting outside a pink tent wrapped in silk. He held a wand in his hand and muttered something while poking a green caterpillar on the ground.

As if taking hormones, the innocent caterpillar grew in size visibly to the naked eye, and eventually expanded into a 20 cm giant chrysalis.

When Mr. Granger passed by, he happened to see a young witch walking out of the tent, walking quickly towards the boy, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Kevin, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to touch my wand... Merlin! I shouldn't have promised my mother to take you to watch the World Cup."

As a result, he accidentally stepped on the caterpillar that blended in with the lawn.

There was a 'pop' sound, and the juice splashed everywhere, accompanied by the little boy's cry: "If you crush Chong Chong, you will bully me..."

This is just an episode along the way, and episodes like this are everywhere along the way.

Wizards, after putting down their magic wands, are just like ordinary people, with their own joys and sorrows.

……

A camp with 10 people must have a management system. Otherwise, if you just set up tents based on your preference, you will really get into trouble.

Therefore, on the hillside just now, Ian had already determined the position assigned to himself.

It is next to the core area of ​​the stadium. From the arrangement of this position, it is not difficult to see that Fudge also put his heart into it.

<divclass="contentadv">The straight line from the periphery of the camp to the core is only half the distance of the entire site, but it took nearly two hours. By the time we arrived at the predetermined area, it was already noon under the scorching sun. hours.

"Category A camping circle, Site 12...I think we're here." Ian said, pointing to the short road sign stuck at his feet.

In front of us is an open grassland of about 100 square meters. Although the place is small, you must know that this is close to the core area of ​​​​the stadium. It is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is valuable.

Just from the tent styles on both sides, it can be seen that unlike the triangular simple tents on the outermost layer that look like a slum, the tents here are more like luxurious small palaces than tents.

The most intuitive concept is the four-story luxurious 'castle' not far away.

There are gardens, sun crowns, fountains, towers, etc. What's even more exciting is that even if it's just a temporary camp, the other party also has a few white peacocks in the garden for viewing.

……

"Grow big fast!"

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Ian cast magic on the shrunken RV to restore it to its original size.

The 4X6 Pathfinder RV should stand out from the crowd if you drive it on the road.

However, among the castle-like tents around it, this RV seemed a bit crude and simple in appearance.

But neither Hermione nor the Grangers felt inferior at all.

Just kidding, they have personally experienced the hundreds of thousands of acres of farms and thousands of square meters of luxuriously decorated flats.

Opening the car door, Ian has placed various items needed for camping on the lawn next to him, including tables, chairs, benches, outdoor barbecue stations, porcelain tea sets...

"I'm going to make lunch. The time saved can be used to go shopping on the other side. On the way, I heard that there is a small spontaneous market there that sells some interesting souvenirs."

Hermione volunteered to cook.

At this moment, everyone, including Ian, deliberately ignored the existence of the house elf Ella, mainly because of the current atmosphere. You really need to do it yourself to get an immersive experience.

After half an hour.

The lunch table prepared by Hermione is already laid out on the table, including the vegetable salad made by Knife, bacon sandwiches, instant oatmeal porridge, and the canned pickled herring bought during the last trip to Sweden...

Well, sincere minimalism.

At the same time, in the luxurious and spacious hall of the naughty Peacock's Castle not far away, the Malfoy family was sitting on the sofa, enjoying dessert after lunch.

"A tent has been set up at Station 12, a Muggle car." Lucius said softly to his wife.

As for the owner of Station No. 12, this 'secret' is familiar to anyone with a little bit of energy in the Ministry of Magic.

"Then what are you waiting for? We should go visit Ian now." When Draco heard his father's words, he immediately stood up and expressed his attitude.

"Sit down! Why are you in such a hurry?" Lucius stopped Draco's rash move.

"Do you think everyone around you is blind? We can see, but they can't? Why doesn't anyone come to visit, or even pass by to strike up a conversation?"

He was also a little tired of this son. Although Draco had made great progress in the past year compared to before, especially in terms of making money, he took a Ravenclaw witch to follow the investment trend and made a lot of money. There was a lot of food.

But... Lucius knew very well that a family heir who only made money without emotional intelligence would eventually become someone else's money bag.