Chapter 495 (1/2)

Maybe it's a disaster to leave van Lin to do these Muggle chores.

As a matter of fact, Fanlin has never been involved in such work since childhood, because of the absence of his mother, the housework at home naturally falls on Mr. Al, but

Aunt housekeeping is a good choice. When van Lin goes to Hogwarts, Dobby's arrival will completely replace the status of housekeeper aunt.

All in all, it would have been a disaster if Vaseline's control of magic was not so precise.

Even so, van Lin still suffered a lot of Hermione's white eyes, which was inevitable.

”How could it be so bad.” Van Lin looked at a lump of black meat, fortunately, his space equipment

Unfortunately, he didn't even have packaged food in his space gear.

Imagine fighting people with all their strength, and the space is disordered. As a result, a bag of potato chips flies from the gem of the staff and hits the enemy in the face.

It's going to be a shock.

However, such feasibility may have unexpected effect.

Of course, it's just bullshit. Besides being ashamed, he doesn't even know what potato chips are, like Voldemort or death.

Using magic to ignite the fire, eventually, van Lin was turned out by Hermione, and then van Lin shamelessly pulled Hermione out, the reason is, we don't need to cook, breakfast has been eaten, we can go to Harry and Ron.

The reason is very strong, but it's not reliable. They don't even have a map. How can they find Harry?

But Hermione didn't expose him. In fact, the girl wanted to hang around.

Hermione, who lives in the Muggle world, only stays at Hogwarts, hogmaud and Diagon Alley.

Fanlin is no better than Athens, busbarton and China's nine immortals

Er It's quite a lot.

Egypt also has to go, there are about the ”jade record” and the more famous ”the dead's black scripture” and ”the sun golden Sutra” are all in Egypt, that mysterious country, all forest don't want to miss.

What's more, this is what nicoleme mentioned, ”the jade record” is comparable to the book of Abraham.

In this way, in addition to America and Africa, all the more important birthplaces of Magic have been to Fanlin, especially Greece and China. Is this the origin of mankind?

The combination of Muggle works and magic is a surprising coincidence and a surprising effect.

However, it seems that it is not too difficult to find Harry. Van Lin remembers the general direction, and relying on the guidance of magic energy, the four people soon meet.

Such a grand wizard gathering is not to be missed. Even for the children of wizard family like Ron, it is the first time to see so many witches, and the pace is naturally slower.

Hermione mercilessly shared van Lin's embarrassment with two friends, which is still very fun. Van Lin's embarrassing behavior is rare, and he can cope with those things at Hogwarts.

Of course, Harry was merciless. For Vaseline, none of this existed.

Ron didn't speak. He just looked in the distance.

Now that the sun has just risen and the fog is much smaller, they can see the tent world stretching in all directions. They walked slowly through the rows of tents and looked around.

Only Harry would wonder how many witches and witches there were in the world; he never thought about the witches in other countries.

The other campers began to get up. First, there were families with small children; Harry had never seen such a young witch or wizard. A little boy no more than two years old climbed out of a pyramid shaped tent with a wand and happily poked at a slug on the grass that was slowly swelling to the size of an Italian sausage. As they approached him, his mother came out of the tent in a hurry.

”How many times, Kevin? You can't touch dad's wand

She stepped on the huge slug and it cracked. Her curse, mixed with the little boy's cry, ”you've broken the slug! You broke the slug Floating in the quiet air.

Not far away, they saw two little witches, about the age of Kevin. They were riding a toy broom, which could only rise to the height of a girl's toes, and could only skim over the dewy grass. A wizard official found them. After Harry, Ron Fanlin and Hermione, he ran to them and kept complaining: ”it's daylight. My parents are still sleeping in. I think...” The witches and sorcerers all around came out of the tent and began to prepare breakfast. Some secretly look around and light the fire with their wands; others, suspiciously, try to ignite with matches as if it were impossible. Three African witches were talking seriously, all dressed in long white bubbles, while a group of middle-aged American witches sat on a glittering slogan and chatted happily. The sign was hanging between their tents and said, ”Wizard salon.”. As they passed through the tents, Harry heard a strange language talking inside. Although he could not understand it, the tone of each voice was very excited.”Well, is it my eyes, or is something green?” Asked Ron.

It's not just about Ron's eyes. They walked into a tent camp, where all the tents looked like they were covered with clover. Through the tents that opened the population, they could see smiling faces. Suddenly, behind them, they heard their names called. ”Harry! Ron! Fanlin! Hermione

It's Simo Finnegan, Gryffindor's classmate. He was sitting in front of his own clover covered canopy, next to a redhead woman, presumably his mother, and his best friend, Dean, who was also Gryffindor's classmate.

”Like ornaments?” Simo asked with a smile, and then he came over to say hello to the four people.

”The cabinet is not very happy.”

”Ah, why can't we use the colors we like?” Mrs. Finigan said, ”you should see what Bulgaria shows off. Are you really going to support Ireland? ” She added, staring at Harry, Ron, vaseline and Hermione.

When they promised that they would really support Ireland, they set off again, but, as Ron said, ”in that case, we have to say something.”

”I'm curious about what Bulgarians put on their tents to show off.” Hermione nodded and thought she should have seen more.

”Let's go and have a look.” He pointed to the big camp ahead, where Bulgarian red, green and white flags were flying in the wind.

”Good.” Harry nodded and a few people changed the itinerary again.

Tents are not decorated with plants, but each with the same poster. A haughty face with a dark black eyebrow. The picture is constantly moving, but the face is constantly blinking and frowning.

”Krum.” Ron whispered.

”What?” Asked Hermione.

”Krum!” Ron said, ”Viktor Krum, Bulgarian hunter!”

”He looks really rude.” Hermione said, looking around at so many krums winking and frowning at them.

”I feel the same way.” Fanlin said quickly, but it seems that

”Is it really rude?” Ron looked up at the sky. ”Who cares what he looks like? He's incredible. He's really young. He's only about eighteen years old. He's a genius, and you'll see it tonight. ”

By the tap in the corner of the field, there was already a small group waiting. Harry, Ron, vaseline and Hermione joined them, standing behind two men, and they were arguing fiercely.

One of them was a very old wizard. Dressed in a flowery Nightgown, the other was a witch Lord official. He was holding a pair of striped trousers and almost cried with anger.

”Put it on, archika. You're a good guy. You can't walk around like this. The Muggles at the door have long suspected it. ”

”I bought them in Muggles' shops,” the old wizard said stubbornly. ”Muggles wear these too.”

”Only Muggle women wear this, archika! You're a man. You should wear these. ” Said the wizard official, waving Pinstripe trousers.

”I don't wear these,” archika said angrily. ”I like to feel the cool breeze, thank you!”

Hermione couldn't help laughing at the situation, and she quickly stepped out of the line.

Archika didn't come back until he left with water.

Because of the weight of the water, they are walking more slowly now. They struggled through the camp back and saw more familiar faces around them - other Hogwarts students and their families.

Oliver wood, the old captain of Harry's Quidditch team, has just left Hogwarts. He pulled Harry to his parents' tent, introduced him to everyone, and excitedly told Harry that he had just signed with United. Then they met Ernie. Mamian, a member of huffpaff. Then, not far away, they saw Qiu, a very beautiful Chinese girl, who was playing as a hunter in Ravenclaw's team.

She waves and smiles at them, and van Lin responds politely, and Harry splashes a lot of water as he raises his hand to her. Ron kept giggling. Harry quickly pointed out a large group of teenagers he had never met.

”Guess who they are?” He asked, ”they're not going to Hogwarts, are they?”

”They go to some foreign school,” said Ron. ”I know some people who don't know each other when they see each other. Bill had a pen pal in Brazil many years ago. He wanted to make an exchange trip, but his parents couldn't afford it. When he said he would not go and gave the other party a cursed hat, his pen pal felt offended. The hat withered his ears