Chapter 494 (1/2)
Harry let go of Ron and himself and stood up. He wanted to ask about the flight, but someone interrupted him.
Van Lin gently shook his head, he saw two people coming in the sky.
Fanlin looked around, and they came to a very desolate, misty wilderness. In front of them were a couple of sorcerers who looked very tired and rough. One of them had a big gold watch, and the other had a thick roll of parchment and a quill pen. Both were dressed like Muggles, but they looked clumsy. The man with the watch was wearing a Scotch tweed coat, and his colleagues were wearing a pleated skirt and a wide waterproof jacket.
”Good morning, Brazilians.” Mr. Weasley said hello, picked up the boot and handed it to the sorcerer in the dress. He threw his boots into a nearby trunk with used door keys; Fanlin could see an old newspaper, an empty drink can and a football with holes.
”Hello, Arthur,” said the Brazilian wearily, ”don't you have to be on duty? It's good for some people We've been here all night You'd better get out of the way. A large group of people are about to arrive. They're from the black forest. They're leaving at 5:15. Wait a minute. I'll look for your camp Weasley ”Weasley...” He looked at the list on the parchment. ”Over there, about a quarter of a mile, you go to camp one and find Mr. pine.”
Thank you Mr. Weasley asked the others to follow him.
”But before that, I must warn you that you should know the rules.”
”Of course.” Mr. Weasley said, unconcerned.
Then the Brazilian turned his head and aimed at Van Lin.
”That kid, don't use your magic to please your girlfriend. This is Muggle's territory...”
Hermione wanted to explain, but Vaseline said it first.
”We know the rules, sir.” Said Fanlin.
The Brazilian nodded, ”but the magic is still worth affirming. I've never seen such a small wizard who can master magic at such a young age. You come out there.”
”Hogwarts, sir.” Said Fanlin.
The Brazilian nodded. ”You must be the best in your school. Well, Dumbledore's students are naturally reassuring. ”
With a wave of Brazil's hand, the crowd turned to leave.
”My little boy...” Fanlin heard something faintly. This is a wizard with a family.
Hermione was a little embarrassed. She was said to be Van Lin's girlfriend, but she
As a result, Hermione walked with Ginny all the way to van Lin and had to get close to Fred and George.
”It's flat.” George said.
”No Van Lin gave George a fierce look, and then the two brothers laughed.
”Our products have been confiscated by my mother. It would be nice if you had come earlier.” Fred complained that he took a furtive look at Mr. Weasley.
”Give up those immature ideas, but I have a better way to visit some interesting things.” Fanlin could not help but think of nicoleme's useless alchemy products.
Six hundred years of life is always very boring. Naturally, nicoleme needs to find some things to do. In the final analysis, Fanlin is a perfect successor.
But if Abraham knew that Vaseline was going to use alchemy in this simple joke product, I don't know what his old man would think.
”Really?” Fred and George's eyes lit up and their voices rose.
Mr. Weasley glared at his twin brother fiercely. How could he hide his voice from the elite Wizard of the order of Phoenix?
Naturally, the Weasleys were naive, and his father just didn't want to.
Mr. Weasley had to show the dignity of the head of the family in the absence of Mrs. Weasley.
”Don't talk about it. This is Muggle territory.”
Twins don't talk about joke products, but even so, there's always something fun to share when several Gryffindors get together.
They set off through the wilderness. About twenty minutes later, on the side of the road, a stone hut appeared. In addition to this, Harry could see hundreds of ugly tents all over the field. After saying goodbye to Digory and his son, they went to the hut.
A man stood at the door, looking at the tents. Harry saw at a glance that he was the only real Muggle in the acres. When he heard the footsteps, he turned and looked at them.
”Good morning!” Mr. Weasley said wisely.
”Good morning!” Said Muggle.
”Are you Mr. Robert?”
”Yes,” Mr. Robert replied, ”who are you?”
”Weasley, two tents, reserved a few days ago.”
”Ah,” said Mr. Robert, looking at the list nailed to the door, ”yours is by the forest, just one night, isn't it?””Yes.” Said Mr. Weasley.
”Do you pay now or later?” Asked Mr. Robert.
”Ah, now, yes, of course!” With that, Mr. Weasley went out of the hut and asked Harry to come to him. ”Help me, Harry,” he whispered, taking a roll of Muggle money from his pocket and starting to separate it. ”This is a Ten? Ah, yes, I see the small number on it So this is a five? ”
”Twenty.” Harry corrected him in a low voice, and was very worried to find that Mr. Robert was trying to listen to what they were talking about.