My Hogwarts Day

The Burrow, Ottery St. Catchpole, Devon.

Not long after Richard fell asleep, he was awakened by a kind voice.

"Richard, Richard, dear, it's time to go."

Richard reluctantly opened his eyes, but it was still pitch black outside.

"Is it time? It's so early."

After Richard got dressed, he came to the kitchen downstairs and saw that many people were already sitting in the kitchen.

"You're finally up, didn't I call you earlier?" Hermione said to Richard.

"What? Did you call me?" Richard stretched, then yawned.

"Yes, you said you'd be up right away, and you'd be late if Mrs Weasley hadn't called you up again.

At this moment Mrs. Weasley was stirring a large pot on the stove, making some kind of breakfast.

And Mr. Weasley is sitting at the dining table, holding a pile of parchment-like tickets to check.

"Richard, you're finally down here, take a look, am I dressed like a Muggle? Hermione says I'm dressed a little weirdly."

Richard took a closer look at Mr. Weasley. He was wearing a jacket that looked like a riding jacket, and a pair of old jeans, but the jeans were too big, so he had no choice but to use a leather rope to fasten them tightly .

"Yes, you are a rapper." Richard said with a forced smile.

Hearing Richard's words, Mr. Weasley was very satisfied.

"By the way, Bill and the others haven't woken up yet? It seems that I'm not the latest." After looking around for a week, Richard found that the three eldest children of the Weasley family were not in the kitchen, and asked George.

"They can sleep a little longer, they can Apparate after all." Mrs. Weasley took the cauldron off the stove and explained to Richard as she ladled the porridge into a bowl on the table.

Richard stopped Hermione, who was about to say something, because he knew that even if he said it, the Weasleys would not let him use it, after all, it can be said that he is using it illegally now

And the most important thing is that he has now been called up.

And at this moment, the fireplace of Weasley's house suddenly burst into flames, and then, Sirius appeared in the kitchen with Harry and Ronald from the fireplace.

"Well, we're not late, are we?"

"It's just in time for you to come, come and have some breakfast." Mrs. Weasley pulled the dazed Harry and Ronald over, and checked their mess.

"Come on, Blake, it's been a long time since you tasted Molly's handicrafts." Mr. Weasley said as he scooped up a lot of syrup, mixed it into the porridge in front of him, and handed it to Sirius, watching Richard A toothache.

"Why do we have to get up so early?" Ronald rubbed his eyes before realizing that he had already gone home, and sat down on a chair casually, complaining.

"There's no way, we still have a ways to go," Mr Weasley said.

"Walking?" Harry asked in surprise, "Do we need to walk to watch the World Cup?"

"Oh, no, of course it's impossible, it's too far away," Mr. Weasley said with a smile, "we just need to walk a short distance. After all, a large number of wizards gathered together, and it's not enough to attract the attention of Muggles. It is a very difficult thing. So we have to be a little more careful and choose the best time to go on the road."

"George!" Suddenly, Mrs. Weasley yelled loudly, making Richard, who was still a little sleepy, wake up instantly.

"Why, what's the matter?" George said pretending to be calm. But everyone can hear his guilty conscience.

"Take what's in your pocket?"

"No, I don't have anything in my pocket!"

Mrs. Weasley didn't continue to speak, she directly pointed her wand at George's pocket, and read: "Fly around!"

Immediately, some strange little things jumped out of his pocket.

Immediately George and Fred reached out to grab them, but none of them caught, and they all jumped into Mrs. Weasley's hand.

"Don't try to fool me." Mrs. Weasley threw all the little things into the fireplace while looking at Fred.

In desperation, Fred had no choice but to take out the things in his pocket, and handed them to Mrs. Weasley.

She nodded, destroyed everything under the twins' heartbroken expressions, and then beckoned everyone to eat quickly.

However, Richard saw that behind the twins' heartache, there was even a hint of pride in concealing success.

Soon, everyone drank up all the porridge in the bowl in front of them, then picked up the things they carried with them, and went outside the house to wait.

Finally the Weasleys and Sirius came out together. Mrs. Weasley kissed Mr. Weasley on the cheek and said to him, "I will send Bill, Charlie and Percy to meet you at noon."

Then she said to the crowd, "Goodbye, I hope you all have fun, as for you two, you'd better be better." Obviously the last sentence was said to the twin brothers.

Then, led by Mr. Weasley and Sirius, the group set off through the dark courtyard.

At this time, the moon was still hanging in the air. After a night of cooling down, the breeze blowing through the air made everyone shiver. A gleam of light appeared in the distant sky, indicating that dawn was gradually approaching.

Harry whispered to Richard, "You have so many wizards, how do they not attract the attention of Muggles.

"It's definitely not possible to go together. We can only go to the stadium in batches through different modes of transportation. I guess that's the case. You have to ask Mr. Weasley for details."

Because of the silence of the night, everyone could hear the conversation between Harry and Richard very clearly, so Mr. Weasley spoke directly.

"It is very difficult to organize such a large wizarding event. We started preparing it a few months ago. What Richard said just now is correct. There are almost 100,000 wizards who will come to watch the World Cup. There must be so many wizards You can’t arrive together, you can only go there in batches. The cheaper tickets arrived almost two weeks ago, and only the highest-level seats can arrive today. In addition, the ways of travel are also different. Take Muggle Transportation, apparition, and the last and most is the use of portkeys. Seeing Harry's doubts, Mr. Weasley continued to explain.

Portkeys are used to teleport wizards from one place to another within a specified time, and can teleport a large number of people at a time. About two hundred portkeys have been released in Britain, and the closest one to us is in the Ferret Mountain. The top of the mountain is also our destination. "

"So what does a portkey look like, a key?" Harry asked curiously.

"Of course not, it's called a portkey, just because its function is like a key, but its appearance, that's more, anything is possible, as long as it's an inconspicuous thing, it won't be picked up by Muggles Anything that could be a Portkey."

Afterwards, everyone became quiet and no one spoke anymore. After all, everyone walked very carefully on this wet and muddy path, especially when it was dark.

0 Seeking flowers……………

When they passed through the village, the sky became brighter. At this moment, Mr. Weasley kept looking at his watch, urging everyone to hurry up from time to time.

Finally, when the sky became dark, they also came to the foot of the Ferret Mountain to start the last journey-climbing the mountain.

When they reached the top of the mountain, everyone was panting heavily, and Harry and Ronald collapsed directly on the ground.

Mr. Weasley took off his glasses, wiped them with his riding clothes, took out his watch, looked at it, and said.

"Very good, we arrived a little earlier, and there are still about ten minutes before the start."

"Now, we need to find the door key, and we all look for it separately, it shouldn't be for some reason.

Just when everyone was searching for two to three minutes, someone suddenly shouted.

"Found it, right here, Arthur! Come here, son, we've found it!"

On the other side of the mountain top, under the star-studded night sky, two figures appeared in front of everyone.

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"It's you, Amos!" Mr. Weasley happily walked over, and other people gathered towards them.

When Richard walked over, he saw Mr. Weasley shaking hands with a red-faced wizard with a short brown beard and a moldy old shoe in the other hand.

"Come here, Blake, and the boys. Let me introduce you all. This is Amos Diggory. He works in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Fantastic Beasts, and by the way, his son, Cy Derek, I guess you all know each other."

Of course they all know each other, after all, whether it is Cedric or Richard, they can be said to be well-known figures in Hogwarts.

After they greeted each other, they stopped talking, mainly because the twin brothers still had some opinions on Cedric. After all, he led the Hufflepuff to defeat Gryffindor when Harry had a problem.

But Richard definitely had no objections, and Cedric took the initiative to find him, so Richard chatted with him without saying a word.

At this moment, Amos Diggory looked at the children around him kindly, "Arthur, are these your children?"

"Oh, of course not, the red-haired ones."

At the same time, Mr. Weasley introduced to Amos.

"This is Richard, this is Hermione, and this is Harry, they are all friends of Ronald's."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Amos. At this time, his eyes widened all of a sudden.

"My God, Harry? Harry Potter! And, Richard Harris? The youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class in history,"

Originally, he wanted to show off his son, especially when his son defeated Harry last year, but when he found out that Richard was here, he immediately lost interest

"Well, there's a minute to go. Let's take our places now. All of us put a finger out and touch the portkey."

Since everyone was carrying a lot of things, it was hard for everyone at the scene to gather around the old boot in Amos' hands.

A few seconds later, Richard was experiencing again the feeling of going to Grindelwald's place the other day, like a hook slammed into his belly button.

In an instant, the top of the mountain, which was still busy just now, was deserted. .