Chapter 348: Before the game (revised, thanks to Super Silver League Ksg, Magic...

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, just like the upcoming Quidditch World Cup, and all the wizards are talking enthusiastically about this event.
"No one would have thought that the England team could go to the final!" Albert laughed heartily.
"This season, Allen is like a dark horse that turned out to be a dark horse. Even the Irish team with the highest voice to win the championship has been overturned by Allen." Irving Harris looked proud.
"It's really rare. All seven of the Irish team are good players. It's the Bulgarian team, who can defeat Peru and enter the finals. They all rely on Victor Krum alone." Albert took a large chunk of his mother Morgan Le Fay. The homemade cake was stuffed into his mouth, muttering disdainfully.
"You should go." Mr. Harris urged, looking at the clock.
Albert glanced at the dark outside, "Okay, dear father, future minister, wait for our good news."
With that said, he took up the beak mask and went out.
Owen smiled and shook his head, drinking all the black tea in front of him.
Morgan Le Fay sat at the table, checking a big ball of parchment paper.
"Mom, why didn't you see Ellen, Hermione, and Luna?" Daisy said, yawning again.
"Didn't they learn Apparition the other day?" Morgan Le Fay said, squeezing the ball ticket into his bag, "so they can sleep for a while."
Lun on the side tucked his shirt into his trousers and looked at himself in the mirror carefully, "Daddy's energy is getting bigger and bigger. He said hello in advance, let Hermione and Luna, who are not up to the age, participate in advance like Ellen. The Apparition exam, but they were very proud and passed all of them."
There were footsteps in the aisle, and Hermione and Luna walked into the dining room, both of them looked pale, as if they were not awake.
"Now, it's Alan." Morgan Le Fay lovingly directed two bowls of oatmeal to fly in front of them.
"Good morning!" Allen appeared neatly on the dining chair and greeted everyone with a smile.
"Why don't you sleep longer? Anyway, we just have to rush over before noon." Mrs. Harris asked.
"I also need to join the team earlier," Allen said, nodding to Hermione and Luna.
After the meal, everyone carried their bulging backpacks and joined in the living room.
Owen distributed the parchment with the address on to everyone, and took the lead in apparition with his little daughter Emily.
After him, everyone set off.
In a blink of an eye, they appeared in a dense forest, and a stone path appeared in front of them.
"I'll find out where our camp is." Irving took out a piece of parchment with a flat map of the camp. "Go forward a quarter of a mile and you can see the camp. We are in the third camp. ."
Everyone walked along the stone path, and after walking for about ten minutes, they came to the top of a gentle slope.
Looking down the gentle slope, hundreds of strange-shaped tents appeared in front of them.
And beside the woods in front of them, there was a clearing, with a small sign on the ground that said: Wezley.
"Ah, Deputy Director Harris, hello!" A rather formal and flattering voice sounded, it was Percy Weasley.
Percy leaned forward and bowed, which made him look like a hunchback. "Do you want a cup of tea?"
"Okay," Irving said, his eyes squinted, and he looked at Percy without a trace. "Thank you, Weasley."
"Hi, Owen." Mr. Arthur Weasley patted the dust on his hands and smiled.
"Arthur, are you setting up your own tent?" Owen asked, seemingly interested.
Arthur immediately pointed his results to Owen.
At this moment, Harry and Ron walked out of the crooked tent.
Seeing Hermione, Ron's eyes lit up and he pulled Harry over.
"Allen, Hermione, Luna." Harry was very happy to see his classmates at Hogwarts.
Allen also smiled and nodded, "It seems that you and your godfather have had a good holiday."
"Hello, children. Alan and Hermione, why haven't you come to the Burrow this year? Molly hopes that you will come." Mr. Arthur Weasley said to them kindly.
Ron on one side tilted his head uncomfortably.
Hermione's eyes flashed, "Thank you, Mr. Weasley, during the summer vacation, our training class had activities, so we didn't accept the invitation."
Allen was a little surprised. Ron hadn't invited him. Seeing Ron's dodgy eyes, Allen instantly understood.
Shrugging, Alan did not reveal or respond. Anyway, when I went to their home, it was just a way to check in at the attractions. Since I have seen it, it’s nothing, although he actually thinks that Weasley’s house is apart from Percy and Ron. The external personality is pretty good.
"It's better, let Ron and the others walk around and have fun." Owen also saw the mystery and changed the subject to ease the embarrassment.
Such a grand event has never lacked business opportunities.
Every few steps, hawkers appearing in apparition descend from the sky, holding trays and pushing carts, which are filled with strange things.
There are high red and white hats decorated with roses dancing in the wind; there is a Bulgarian ribbon, and the lion printed on it can really roar; there are the national flags of the two countries, waving their respective national anthems; A small model of a flying firebolt; there are statues of famous players for collection~EbookFREE.me~ Those small statues can walk around in the palm of your hand, a triumphant style.
Every time Allen passed by a stall, he would buy some for her family and Hermione, Luna and Harry, which made her little sister Emily smile.
Although Harry was also very rich, he still had to use the money to graduate, so he would never be able to do shopping like Ellen, which would make Dumbledore unhappy.
And Ron, he couldn't get a penny, and looked at the people with him eagerly. Everyone except him was carrying a few souvenirs.
The last time the Irish Leprechaun sprinkled a lot of gold coins. He thought those gold coins were real, but he spent a lot of money and owed a lot of money.
In order to plug his debts, Mr. Weasley's family squeezed for two weeks!
In Mrs. Molly Weasley's anger, Ron had no pocket money this summer.
In the end, it was Harry who gave him a panoramic telescope, which eased his embarrassment with empty hands.
"This is Krum, I like him very much." Ron looked at a small statue of Bulgarian seeker Victor Krum with excitement.
That little Krum walked back and forth in Ron's hand, frowning and staring at the world.
"Thank you." A gloomy voice came.
"Krum!" Ron looked so excited that he couldn't breathe. He noticed that Krum’s gloomy eyes were looking at Hermione, who was still paying attention to the small merchandise, and immediately introduced Hermione: "Hermione, this is Krum, the world’s number one seeker, he is the best. of."
Hermione raised her head when she heard the words, and she nodded in anger, "Ron, Allen is the best seeker in the world."