(HP doujin) [HP] Linkos Ramirez

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Arthur Weasley, who seemed much more comfortable than the children, was already smiling and walking towards a wizard who hurried over.

"Come on, give me the door key, I don't have time to talk." The wizard looked a little tired, his face froze, and he took the door key from Arthur simply—he was the leader of this area. The administrator is responsible for pointing out the direction for the wizards who arrive here, and taking away the door keys, so as to ensure that there is no possibility of accidents in which the door keys fall into the hands of Muggles.

"Oh thanks, I'm Arthur Weasley, so where are we?" Arthur asked with a smile.

"Okay, Arthur Weasley, let me see." The man waved his wand, and soon a string of glowing words appeared in the air, with two capital letters and a string of numbers, "Okay, look Are you there?"

"Thank you. Good luck." Arthur nodded, patted him on the shoulder, turned and shouted to those who followed, "Let's go boys, we still have a lot to do before watching the game! "

Fortunately, Arthur Weasley was an employee of the Ministry of Magic at any rate, and he had learned about the division of the tent area in advance. After knowing his own number, he quickly took the children to find their area.

The area was so small that Hermione had to wonder if their tent would be able to accommodate the entire Weasley family, as well as her and Harry's.

Arthur called the twins to help set up the tent, Harry watched from the sidelines, and wanted to go up to help, but he directly shouted: "Don't come over to Harry, it will be troublesome if there are too many people, you guys can look around first, There are many delicious and interesting things nearby, I think you will remember the way back, right? When you come back, you will definitely see surprises."

Of course they will remember, no doubt.

The three of Harry and his party followed what Arthur said, and randomly picked a direction to look around.

The gathering of wizards looked ridiculous, Hermione was sure Harry thought so too.

Because this competition is very big, and the wizards have all been uniformly required by the Ministry of Magic to wear Muggle costumes. After all, because the venue is too large, the administrators here also used some Muggle assistance.

However, Hermione was very skeptical about the validity of such a request. After all, no Muggle male would wear a kilt, would he?

However, these were not things that her student needed to worry about, and Hermione quickly got into the little things for sale, which were very interesting and had all kinds of magical effects.

Unknowingly, they walked a certain distance, and when they realized that there seemed to be fewer people around them, they had already seen the old acquaintance ahead—Draco Malfoy.

This time, Draco didn't have two big guys, Goyle and Grubb, because without them, Draco didn't look so small, and the boys who were about to enter the fourth grade all started to grow their heads, The growth is gratifying.

Draco seemed to be talking to someone at this moment, he turned sideways to them, his expression was unexpectedly serious, without the usual arrogance in school.As for the person he was talking to, because it was covered by trees, he couldn't see who it was.

"Hey, we seem to have entered the nobles' area." Ron made an exaggerated grimace, looking around with disgust, "Look over there, there is a white peacock tied up."

As Ron said, Hermione looked around and saw something different from the previous tents, which made her almost wonder if it was a tent in front of her—the wizarding world is so magical that even tents can There are so many complicated and luxurious decorations, some of which are no less than a manor, people have to worry about whether the tent can bear so much weight.

Apart from the tents, not to mention some simple and not crude marble fountains, carved stone pillars and so on.

Ron's voice caught Draco's attention, he turned his head, and after seeing the Gryffindor trio clearly, he showed a look of disgust very similar to Ron: "Look who this is, I think the Savior and His companions should know where they can only live, right?"

"Hey Malfoy, you'd better be careful what you say!" Ron's first reaction was to swing his fist and punch the void, as if it could hit Draco in the face.

"Look at your looks." Draco was uncharacteristically not provoked, but instead looked the three of them up and down, and his gaze fell on Hermione, "You should be lucky, at least there are those who think that Ms. Know at least a little dress up etiquette."

After finishing speaking, Draco didn't even look at them anymore, but nodded towards the person behind the tree: "My parents should be looking for me, so see you on the court."

Looking at the back of Draco turning away, Hermione felt that she had to admit that even if Malfoy's attitude was not very friendly, at least his attire was very decent, and even the etiquette he upheld when greeting the Queen of the Tree was impeccable.

It was a kind of pompous etiquette that Hermione didn't see in her everyday life, she thought, nor did the royals she saw on TV.

"Hey Hermione, what are you looking at?" Ron and Harry said a few words, to the effect that there was no point here and just went back, only to find that Hermione was distracted after speaking.

"Oh, it's nothing." Hermione came back to her senses, she also found it inconceivable that she could see Draco's god, and quickly replied, "You guys are going back, right? Let's go then." She turned around while pushing the man, But he still glanced back in a strange way.

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