HP meets at Hogwarts

In the passenger seat, as the car moved forward, Ann's head nodded. She closed her eyes and seemed to be still asleep. In the driver's seat, Aaron was driving the car, trying to make the car go as flat as possible.

After arriving at the destination, the sky in the distance revealed a slight white light. "Xiao An?" Aaron shook Ann awake, "Get up first, I'll take you to sleep in the tent!"

"Hmm..." Ann groped to unbuckle the seat belt and held Aaron's hand. Before she opened her eyes, she didn't see thousands of strange-shaped tents not far from the two of them. Follow the gentle slope of the large site, which extends to a dark forest on the horizon.

Aaron led An around to a green tent with an ordinary appearance. He opened the curtain of the tent and went inside, but there was something strange inside. Inside the tent was an ordinary four-bedroom apartment with three bedrooms and one living room. It also had a bathroom, a kitchen, and decorated Simple style.

Leading Ann to her room, Aaron called softly, "Xiao An? I'm in your room. You continue to sleep. I have to go out to work?"

An narrowed her eyes, nodded, and uttered the words "Stay Safe" indistinctly from her throat. She kicked off her shoes, slipped into the quilt, and covered her head.

Aaron shook his head with a smile, and walked out of the tent lightly.

Before the start of the World Cup, the entire Ministry of Magic was like a taut string, non-stop preparing for various jobs, almost every employee had their own jobs, and Aaron, as the newly promoted deputy director, came to the venue so early It's no wonder, in fact, that this tiny venue will soon be home to nearly 5 wizards from all over the world.

But Ann didn't know all this, she was sleeping soundly.

Ann was woken up by the louder and louder noise outside the tent. She rolled around on the bed hugging the quilt for nearly 10 minutes, but the sound was still there and getting louder.

With a wail, Ann lifted the quilt, she was so noisy that she couldn't sleep.I glanced at my watch, it was seven twenty-one in the morning.

"Next time, I'll buy a tent with good sound insulation, or learn how to listen to spells with earplugs, but it's not good if you sleep too hard like that..." Ann muttered as she put on her shoes.

There was no one in the tent, and Ann wandered around for a while, but the kitchen was empty and there was nothing.But Aaron had reminded her last night, and An unhurriedly walked into the living room, where there was a cardboard box on the wooden table.Unpacking the carton, there are bottles of mineral water, glass bottles of milk, loose bread and some snacks inside.

Holding a glass of milk and a croissant, Ann walked out of the tent.The morning air is slightly cold, with a smell of water vapor and grass.

There was a sea of ​​green in her eyes, and the tents around her were covered with a thick layer of clover, and some tents even hung an Irish flag in front of them.The noisy sound came from a long queue more than 20 steps away.Everyone in the team carried a different water container, which was one of two watering points on the field.

There were constant quarrels in different languages ​​coming from the water fetching team, and some little wizards were running around around the team, and Ann also saw a little wizard flying low in the air on a toy broom.

A wizard from the Ministry of Magic wore a robe and patrolled the queue for water, and went to persuade those who were arguing.From time to time, adult wizards could be seen emerging from their tents and starting to make breakfast.Some looked furtively and lit a fire with their wands; others struck matches with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Standing in front of the tent, Ann recalled the site map she saw last night, then looked back at her own tent. There was a wooden sign beside the tent that read: Aaron Hall, and carefully observed the characteristics of the surrounding tents.

"I should be able to find it..." Ann muttered and walked two steps, then returned to the tent, drank the milk in one gulp, put the empty milk bottle on the table, took the unfinished bread in her mouth, and took another A paper-wrapped croissant was put in his pocket, and he began to wander around confidently and leisurely.

But she didn't go far when she bumped into an acquaintance, "Hey! Ann!"

Ann turned around at the familiar voice, and it was Hermione. Ron and Harry were standing beside her, and the three of them were holding a kettle and a saucepan, waving towards her.

What is the probability of encountering this...

The three approached, and An bit her face and replied vaguely, "Good morning, what are you going to do?"

"Get some water to boil, Ann, are you here alone?" said Hermione.

"Oh, so I came to fetch water..." No wonder I ran into it as soon as I went out, An pointed to another direction, where there was a green tent that was taller than the other tents, blocking the long queue for fetching water.

Swallowing the bread, Ann said, "I came with my uncle. He went to work. You can see a long line after turning around the tall tent, which is the water point. By the way, what are you boiling water for? Wouldn't it be good to use magic to ignite the fire, and another magic with clear water like a spring?"

"We've got water," said Hermione, "and, Ann, there are Muggle safety regulations during the World Cup!"

Ron continued, "No magic."

"Really?" Ann stuffed the last bite of bread into her mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, "I really wanted to sleep last night, and I don't remember what my uncle said later..."

"Ann, what are you doing here alone?" Harry asked.

Ann took out the second bread from her pocket, tore open the bag, "Strolling around." Looking around at the green surroundings, Ann said indifferently, "It's too noisy at the water point, I'll walk with you Bar…"

After walking out of the green sea, Ann looked back at the tent behind him, "This is the supporter's tent of the Irish team, so what did the Bulgarians hang on their tent?"

"It's there, saw it when we came to fetch water!" said Ron, towards a patch of white, green and red.

Hermione nodded, holding a small water bottle in one hand, "We'll pass by there on the way back. They have the same poster on the tent."

"That's Krum! Viktor Krum posted!" said Ron excitedly.

After approaching, Ann saw that almost every tent had the same poster on it. On it was an enlarged face with thick, black and thick eyebrows. The picture was moving, but that face was frowning except for blinking.

Ann looked back at Hermione, then at the poster, and then at Hermione after a while.This made Hermione feel weird, and couldn't help asking, "Ann, what's the matter?"

"Is this Krum? He feels a little gloomy," Ann said.

"You have the same tone as Hermione," Ron rolled his eyes up, "too gloomy, a little gloomy? Who cares what he looks like? He's amazing, and he's very young, only left and right, he's a genius , you will see it tonight!"

"Well, okay..." An said reluctantly, and looked at the painted face again.When she wanted to make some comments, a group of students that An had never seen before passed in front of them, and her attention was immediately diverted.

"Their school badge?" An approached Hermione a little, and asked uncertainly, "Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, is that the American Academy of Magic? Hermione?"

"Thunderbird, cat leopard, long-horned water snake, goblin, yes, that's right, their school badges are the same as Hogwarts' four magical creatures." Hermione replied quickly.

"Well, so detailed? Hermione, where did you read it?"

Hermione immediately told Ann the title of the book, and listed a lot of books that mentioned this school.

A few people walked and said that they met many Gryffindor classmates and wizards from other countries on the road.When they finally got back to the Weasleys' tent, Mr. Weasley hadn't lit the fire yet.

Seeing Ann, Fred and George greeted her cheerfully. Since last night, Mrs. Weasley treated them better than usual, and they were allowed to build a small garden in the back yard of their home. The laboratory, this matter was also brought up by An, they have long been impatient with hiding in the room and conducting experiments secretly.

Seeing that Mr. Weasley was striking matches, Ann became playful and ran over to help.

"Empty the firewood, if there is enough oxygen, the fire can easily flourish..." An said, stuffing a ball of ignited paper under the set firewood, and took a piece of cardboard aside Fan the wind.

After the fire started, Ann poked her head around to see what food they had brought, and finally Ann ate another delicious breakfast at Weasley's house.

The Weasleys' tent was on a main road leading to other tents, so there were quite a few Ministry officials walking around, and Aaron was accompanied by an official in a long Quidditch robe while they were halfway through the meal. and Dinah came over.

Aaron saw Ann who was squatting by the fire eating barbecue with his back turned to him from a long distance away. He immediately glanced at Dinah next to him. The other party was still chatting with Bagman, apparently he hadn't noticed yet. Ann, he started winking in Ann's direction.

Hermione saw Aaron's expression, she quickly nudged Ann with her elbow, "Ann, your uncle is here and he's a little weird..."

"Huh?" Ann glanced back, and it turned out that Aaron was walking towards the tent, and Dinah was still standing beside him.An quickly put the meat skewer in Hermione's hand, "I'll eat it for you..." After saying that, he was about to stand up.

"Uh... wait..." Hermione took the skewer, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and said, "Ann, wipe your hands and mouth quickly..."

Ann paused, took the handkerchief and quickly wiped her hands and mouth, "Where else is dirty?" She shook her head in front of Hermione and motioned her to help her.

"No, it's fine," said Hermione.

Grateful eyes lit up in the amber eyes. Ann stood up, stretched out her hands to arrange her clothes, and turned to face the direction of the visitor.

The author has something to say:

As I write, I feel that the fourth part will be written for a long time...

By the way, Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is an American academy written by Rowling in "Where are the Fantastic Beasts". You can dig out the story of this academy. Rowling wrote some short introductions for it. It and Hogg Woz has a lot of history.I feel that Rowling's magical world is really super complicated and diverse...