Chapter 348： Before the game (modified, thanks to the Super Silver League Ksg, fantasy ...

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, like the upcoming Quidditch World Cup, all the wizards are talking enthusiastically about this event.

"No one would think that the England team could even reach the final!" Albert laughed heartily.

"This season, Allen is like a dark horse born out of nowhere. Even the Irish team with the highest number of championship calls has been overturned by Allen." Irving Harris was proud.

"It's really rare. The seven Irish players are all good players. The Bulgarian team can beat Peru in the finals and all rely on Victor Krum." Albert took a large piece of mother Morgan Le Fay. The homemade cake stuffed into his mouth and muttered disdainfully.

"You should go." Mr. Harris looked at the clock and urged.

Albert glanced outside at the dark paint, "Okay, dear father, future minister, wait for our good news."

With that said, he took the beak mask and went out.

Owen smiled and shook his head, drinking the black tea in front of him.

Morgan Le Fay sat at the table and checked a large ticket made of a parchment.

"Mom, why don't you see Allen, Hermione, and Luna?" Daisy said, yawning again.

"Don't they learn about Phantom Shift a few days ago?" Morgan Le Fay said, tucking the ball into the shoulder bag, "So they can sleep for a while."

Renn on the side put his shirt into his trousers and looked at himself carefully in the mirror. "Daddy's energy is getting bigger and bigger. He greeted him in advance and let the unsatisfied Hermione and Luna participate in advance like Allen The Phantom Shift exam, but they were very contented and all passed. "

Footsteps were heard in the aisle, Hermione and Luna entered the restaurant, both of them looked very pale, as if not awake.

"Now, it's Alan." Morgan Le Fay commanded two bowls of oatmeal to fly to them lovingly.

"Good morning!" Allen appeared neatly on the dining chair, smiling and saying hello to everyone.

"Why don't you sleep longer? Anyway, as long as we rush past before noon." Mrs. Harris asked.

"I also need to meet the team a little bit in advance." Allen said as he nodded to Hermione and Luna.

After a full meal, everyone carried a bulging backpack and met in the living room.

Owen distributed the parchment with the address to everyone, and took the youngest daughter Emily to take the lead in illusion.

After him, everyone also set off.

In a blink of an eye, they appeared in a dense forest, and a stone path appeared in front of them.

"I'm looking for where our camp is." Owen took out a piece of parchment paper with a flat map of the camp. "Walk a quarter of a mile to see the camp. We are at camp 3. . "

Everyone walked along the stone path and walked for about ten minutes. They came to the top of a gentle slope.

Looking down the gentle slope, hundreds of strange tents appeared in front of us.

And by the woods in front of them, there was an open space, with a small sign on the ground that read: Wezley.

"Ah, deputy director Harris, hello!" A rather formal and flattering voice sounded, Percy Weasley.

Percy leaned over and bowed, which made him look like a hunchback, "Do you want a cup of tea?"

"Okay," Owen said, narrowing his eyes and looking at Percy without trace. "Thank you, Weasley."

"Hi, Irving." Mr. Arthur Weasley patted the dust on his hand and smiled.

"Arthur, are you setting up your own tent?" Owen asked, seemingly interested.

Arthur immediately showed Owen his results.

At this moment, Harry and Ron came out of the crooked tent.

Seeing Hermione, Ron's eyes lit up and pulled Harry over.

"Allen, Hermione, Luna." Harry was very happy to see Hogwarts' classmates.

Allen also smiled and nodded, "It seems that you and your godfather had a good holiday."

"Hello kids, Alan and Hermione, why didn't you come to the Burrow as a guest this year? Molly hopes you will come." Mr. Arthur Weasley kindly said to them.

Ron on one side tilted his head uncomfortably.

Hermione's eyes flickered, "Thank you, Mr. Weasley, we have activities in our training class during the summer vacation, so we did not accept the invitation."

Alan was a little surprised. Ron hadn't invited him, and when he saw Ron's evasive look, Alan instantly understood.

With a shrug, Allen did n’t take it out and did n’t respond. Anyway, when he went to their house, it was just a way to check in at the attractions. Since he had seen it, it was all right, although he actually felt that the Weasleys had nothing but Percy and Ron The external character is pretty good.

"It's better to let Ron walk around with them and play for a while." Owen also noticed the mystery and was busy changing the topic to ease the embarrassment.

Such an event never lacks business opportunities.

Every few steps, a phantom hawker descended from the sky, carrying a pallet and pushing a cart, filled with weird things.

There are tall red and white hats decorated with roses that dance with the wind; there are ribbons in Bulgaria, and the lions printed on it will really roar; there are the national flags of the two countries, and they will play their national anthems when they are waving; A small model of a flying crossbow arrow; there are statues of famous players for collection ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Those small statues can walk around on your palm, a triumphant figure.

Every time Alan went through a stall, she would buy some for her family and Hermione, Luna and Harry, which made the younger sister Emily smile.

Although Harry is also rich, he still has to use the money to graduate, so it is impossible to shop like Ellen, which will make Dumbledore unhappy.

And Ron, he couldn't get a penny out, staring at the peers. Everyone except him carried a few souvenirs.

Last time, the little dwarf of Ireland spilled a lot of gold coins. He thought that the gold coins were real, and he squandered a lot of money.

In order to block his debts, Mr. Weasley's family tightened their food for two weeks!

Mrs. Molly Weasley was furious, and Ron had no pocket money for this summer vacation.

In the end, it was Harry who gave him a panoramic telescope that eased his embarrassment with his hands empty.

"This is Krum, I like him very much." Ron looked excitedly at a small statue of Bulgarian golfer Victor Krum.

The small Krum walked back and forth in Ron's hands, frowning at the world.

"Thank you." A gloomy voice came.

"Krum!" Ron looked so excited he couldn't breathe. He found that Krum ’s gloomy eyes were looking at Hermione, who was still paying attention to small goods, and immediately introduced Hermione: "Hermione, this is Krum, the world ’s number one looking player, he is the best. of."

Hermione raised her head when she heard the news. She nodded a little vigorously. "Ron, Allen is the best looking player in the world."