Among the students, only Cedric was standing handsomely, and Qingqing Potter was flying happily. A voice came: "Five and seven o'clock, from Stoat Mountain."
When everyone stood up, they found that the place had turned into a desolate, misty swamp. In front of them, two tired and gloomy wizards, one of whom was holding a large gold watch, and the other was holding a scroll.
Thick parchment and a quill.
Both of them were dressed as Muggles, but this one was so strangely dressed. The man with the gold watch was wearing a thick floral T-shirt and a pair of thigh-high rubber galoshes; his colleague was wearing a Scottish Highland shirt.
A pleated skirt like that worn by men and a South American cape.
Qingqing curled her lips in disgust, Weasley went up and handed over the boots and said: "Good morning, Basil." The wizard in short skirt threw the shoes into the big box behind him, which should contain used door keys, and Harry Qingqing poked his head over.
Look, uh, is this a rag collector? Old newspapers, empty cans, and footballs full of holes are really things that even a rag collector doesn’t want.
Basil replied tiredly: "Hello, Arthur, you are not on duty, huh? Some people are very lucky. We will be here all night. You'd better get out of the way. There is a large group of people coming from the Black Forest at a quarter past five.
.Wait a minute, let me find out where your campsite is. Weasley, Weasley, walk about a quarter of a mile. The first campground is in front of you. The groundskeeper is Mr. Roberts. Diggory, you are in the second campground.
At the first camp, look for Mr. Payne Potter, you are all at the first camp."
He looked at Qingqing and said: "Miss Porter, the team members are waiting for you. The players need to go to the players' lounge near the first camp."
Arthur said: "Thank you, Basil." Qingqing also nodded with a thumbs up and thanked her in sign language. Then she followed a group of people to find the camp. When they were carrying them away, Qingqing wrote on Snape's hand: "Can you call me"
It would be too weird for Guoguo to dress up these two.
Snape called Guoguo. Guoguo looked at the two wizards, disappeared, and then came back again. He changed the two of them into a set of clothes that suited their situation. Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, and Guoguo gave them a lot of change.
.And tell me if you need it later.
We walked through the desolate swamp, and could hardly see anything in the thick fog. After walking for about twenty minutes, a door gradually appeared in front of us, and then a small stone house. Harry could barely make out the thousands of people behind the stone house.
Hundreds of strange-shaped tents went up the gentle slope of a large site that stretched to a dark forest on the horizon. They said goodbye to Diggory and his son and walked towards the door of the stone house.
There was a man standing at the door, looking at the tents. Harry could tell at a glance that he was the only real Muggle in this large area. As soon as the man heard their footsteps, he turned to look at them.
Arthur stepped forward energetically to talk to the Muggle: "Good morning!"
Roberts looked at the group and replied: "Good morning!"
Qingqing was confused, tilted her head and looked at Ron, and grinned in Arthur's direction. Ron replied: "Occupational disease." Qingqing covered her face.
Arthur asked excitedly: "Are you Mr. Roberts?"
Roberts nodded and replied: "Exactly, who are you?"
Arthur replied: "Weasley, there are two tents that were booked two days ago, are there any? And Mr. Potter, there should be two tents that were booked two days ago, are there any?"
Roberts looked at the record sheet taped to the door: "You have a place by the woods over there. Do you want to stay only for one night?"
Arthur replied: "Yes."
Roberts continued: "The Potters' house is adjacent to yours, so can you pay now?"
Arthur replied: "Okay." Then, he was about to turn over the money. Qingqing wordlessly took out a card and handed it to Roberts and scratched everyone with his hand.
Roberts confirmed and asked: "Four tents? That's a lot of money?"
Qingqing nodded, made a gesture asking for money, and pointed at Roberts. Roberts responded and asked: "Does the top and bottom count as a tip? You are such a generous guest." Qingqing nodded again.
Roberts sighed: "Finally a local is following us. Please wait a moment."
When Roberts entered the room, Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked at Arthur. Harry translated at the same time: "She probably means that if you can't figure out the money, just give her a random one."
Qingqing slapped Harry directly, and Snape said disgustedly: "You smart Harry, she knows the money." Harry was speechless.
Soon Roberts came out with two pictures, handed them to Qingqing and Arthur and said: "The floor plan of the camp. With so many of you gathered here, is there any party?"
Arthur was surprised: "Why do you ask that?"
Roberts: "Many foreigners don't understand money. It's more reasonable. There have never been so many people here." She looked at the strange tents with suspicious eyes. They really had all kinds of styles. He continued: "How many people have come here?"
Hundreds of people reserved tents and people kept coming."
Arthur asked tentatively: "Is there anything wrong?"
Mr. Roberts said thoughtfully: "Of course, there are people from everywhere. Countless foreigners. Not just foreigners, but also many weirdos, you know? There is a guy wearing a pleated shorts
They were walking around in skirts and a South American cape. It was like, um, like they were playing a trick. They seemed to know each other, it was like a big party."
Qingqing looked at the sky. A wizard wearing bloomers suddenly descended from the sky and landed at the door of Mr. Roberts's stone house. "All is forgotten!" He pointed at Mr. Roberts with his wand.
Suddenly, Mr. Roberts's eyes became distracted. Qingqing shook her head and couldn't help but take out a pen and write at that person: Can't you dress more normally?
The wizard was a little embarrassed, and then the wizard in bloomers accompanied them towards the gate of the camp. It was obvious that he was tired enough, with an unshaven beard, a livid face, and dark circles under his eyes.
The wizard muttered dissatisfiedly: "He has caused me a lot of trouble. In order to keep him in a happy mood, I have to recite the Forgetting Curse more than ten times a day. Ludo Bagman will only be of no help. He walks around and looks big.
Talking about Bludgers and Quaffles at the top of your voice, with no regard for Muggles and staying safe. God, I just wish this was over. See you later, Arthur. As for you Miss Potter, you need to come with me.
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Qingqing said goodbye to everyone and went directly to find the team. This time she belonged to the Irish team. Therefore, the only person in the Weasley family who bought the Bulgarian team was Ginny, which caused the whole family to look at her a little weird.