My Hogwarts Day

As the sun gradually went down, the atmosphere in the camp became more lively. At dusk, even the still summer air seemed to shiver in anticipation.

Until night fell and the moon came into the sky, all the wizards completely let go, and they removed the last trace of camouflage early.

At this time, the Ministry of Magic also knew that the general trend could not be violated, so it stopped restraining the wizards and let them celebrate wantonly, and all kinds of traces of magic were displayed from all aspects.

Mr. Weasley didn't dampen everyone's interest either, he asked everyone to go out for a stroll, and just come back when it's about to start.

Richard, Hermione, Harry, and Ronald came to the outside of the camp together, and looked at the peddlers who had directly used apparition to appear in the camp. They were basically pushing small carts filled with all kinds of strange things. Things that attract wizards to buy, of course, mainly around the Quidditch World Cup, like luminous rose-shaped badges, of which the green one represents Ireland, and the red one represents Bulgaria; there is also a green hat with a brim decorated with There are clover like windmills; there is also a Bulgarian red ribbon, and the little lion decoration on it can really roar; the rest is like a flying Firebolt model, and the team statues have everything you expect. "It's quite dark magic elegant demeanor.

"The pocket money I have saved for so long is just for today." Ronald said to everyone while shopping for souvenirs as several people passed through the hawkers leisurely.

But for Ronald, he really paid a lot of money. He bought badges, hats and statues of his idol Krum.

"Wow, look at this!" Harry said and rushed towards a small cart not far away, Ronald quickly followed, and Richard was still there to continue making big purchases.

"Why do you buy so many things, and what do you think about those in Bulgaria?" Hermione asked curiously to Richard whose hands were already full of things.

"There are not many of these, they are all gifts for Anna." Richard secretly put the things he bought into the storage box, while frowning and looking at the statue in his hand. Well, it must be her wise and great brother.

Just when Hermione began to carefully select and buy a small gift for Anna, Harry and Ronald came back in a hurry.

"Here." Harry handed a telescope to Richard, "This is a panoramic telescope, and it can be replayed and played in slow motion, isn't it very practical.

Soon Hermione came over after picking out the presents.

"What did you buy?" Richard asked curiously, looking at the bag in Hermione's hand.

"I can't tell you, this is a secret between us girls. By the way, this is for you, it is the description of the World Cup, so you don't even know each other by then."

At this time, Ronald's pockets were completely empty, so everyone chose to return to their tents.

By the time they got back to the tent, everyone had returned, Mr Weasley had bought an Irish flag, Bill, Charlie and Ginny had all bought green sports badges, Fred and George had nothing Buy, because they gave all the gold coins to Ludo.

At this time, everyone heard a deep and deep gong beating from the depths of the woods, and thousands of lanterns were lit up from the trees immediately, illuminating the road leading to the stadium.

Immediately, the entire camp completely boiled, and cheers and shouts resounded throughout the world. Even Sirius, who had always been expressionless, showed his big teeth at this time, "Lupine will definitely regret it." He said to Harry, who also nodded in agreement.

"Children, it's time!" Mr. Weasley shouted passionately, "Now, let's go.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Mr. Weasley, everyone held the newly bought things in their hands and walked quickly into the woods along the passageway illuminated by lanterns.

Here, they saw hundreds of people walking around, the sound of shouting, joyous laughter, and even the sound of singing could be faintly heard.

After walking in the woods for about twenty minutes, they left the woods and came to a huge gymnasium.

Seeing the building in front of him, Richard was moved by it.

"It can accommodate 100,000 spectators." Mr. Weasley said with surprised expressions. "During more than a year, the Ministry of Magic has arranged for five hundred staff members to participate in the construction here, and every inch of the place has been cursed to expel Muggles.

After speaking, Mr. Weasley led everyone to the nearest entrance.

"First-class tickets." The Ministry of Magic wizard at the entrance looked at their tickets and said, "Top box! Go all the way upstairs, Arthur, to the very top."

Richard and the others walked on the fuchsia carpet directly to the highest floor, where there was a small box, located at the highest end of the field, and facing the golden goal post. There are more than 20 chairs in the whole box, divided into two rows, they are in the first row.

Richard and Hermione looked down from the heights.

"I never knew there were so many wizards," Hermione said to Richard in surprise.

At this time, one hundred thousand wizards below are taking their seats one after another, and the whole gymnasium appears densely packed.

If there is a sudden 'nuclear leveling' attack here, will the entire wizarding world be completely finished? This unbelievable thought suddenly popped up in Richard's mind.

After looking around for a week, Richard withdrew his gaze on the billboard. It has to be said that advertising is the masterpiece of modern people.

"Richard, look, there's a house-elf in there."

Harry said to Richard suddenly.

Richard looked in the direction of Harry's finger and found that in the second-to-last seat in the row behind them sat a house-elf with a tea towel for wiping the tea set.

Twinkle, Richard thought silently, and then looked towards it. Although there was nothing there, Richard always had a feeling of being stared at. He quickly looked back, not to startle the guy, or he could only hit it. He is dead.

"It should be a house elf from an unknown family, let it occupy the seat first." Richard said casually.

That's when Ronald pulled out his omnidirectional binoculars and set to work, while Hermione was eagerly flipping through her velvet-covered tasseled race booklet.

"There will be a performance by the team mascot before the game," she read aloud.

"Oh, that's always worth seeing," said Mr. Weasley. "You know, the national teams bring some fantastic animals from their home countries to put on a show here."

Soon their box was full, and Mr. Weasley kept standing up, shaking hands, standing up, shaking hands, and Percy followed suit like a thorn in his ass.

Finally, the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, arrives, and Percy almost gets his face on the ground.

On the other hand, Fudge, he ignored the others at all, and went straight to Richard's side.

Richard, you are here. I wanted to invite you personally, but I heard that Arthur has already invited you, so I didn't invite you, but I specifically asked Ludo to change all of Arthur's tickets to first-class seats. "

Richard smiled and thanked Fudge, and Fudge's goal was achieved, so he told Richard that he would have to entertain guests first after I had something to talk to him about.

After speaking, Fudge pulled his mascot Harry to his side.

At this time, Fudge was like a kind old father, greeting Harry and introducing him to the wizards around him

"This is Harry Potter, you know." He loudly introduced the Bulgarian Minister of Magic who was wearing a gorgeous black velvet robe with gold trim beside him.

At this time, the Malfoy family also came to the box.

"Ah, Fudge," Malfoy said, walking up to Fudge and offering his hand. "Hello. I think you haven't met my wife, Narcissa, and our son, Decora.

While they were exchanging pleasantries, Lucius saw Mr. Weasley sitting behind Fudge.

"My God, it turned out to be Arthur Weasley," he said softly, "how did you come here, even if you sell your dilapidated house, it must not be worth so much money... ."

"It's really high up here." At this moment, Richard's voice suddenly interrupted Lucius' strange mood.

Lucius' complexion turned bad in an instant, but he didn't say anything.

Richard turned to Lucius and said, "If I throw you from here, what do you think you will become, Lucis Malfoy."

Fudge, who had been silent from the beginning, spoke now.

"Okay, everyone sit down, Lucius, Arthur is my distinguished guest, and I specially arranged them here."

After speaking, Fudge nodded to Mr. Weasley.

When Lucius heard Fudge's words, his face became even paler. He didn't say anything, and directly pulled Narcissa and Draco to his seat.

At this moment, Baido Bagman rushed into the box.

"Is everyone ready? Mr. Minister, may I start now?"

Fudge immediately showed amiability, and then nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Ludo drew out his wand, and said to his throat: "The voice is loud!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"