Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Sirius doesn't say that Ivan naturally doesn't talk too much.

He shares Sirius' view that the camping environment is secondary, and the most important thing is to be together.

He was also thinking about the reasoning he had just arrived at and was reluctant to complete the Abraham Book as soon as possible.

Everyone was very excited, laughing through the deserted swamps and almost nothing could be seen in the fog.

About twenty minutes forward, a door gradually appeared in front of him, followed by a small stone house.

Behind the stone house are hundreds of bizarre tents.

They follow the gentle slope of a large area that stretches all the way up to a dark forest on the horizon.

There was a man standing at the door, looking at the tents.

From the look on his face, he's probably the only real Muggle in this big place.

That's what I just said, Mr. Roberts, the manager of the site.

As soon as he heard their footsteps, he turned his head and looked at them.

Mr. Weasley walked over and talked to him about renting tents, and Harry hastily followed.

Because Mr. Weasley couldn't tell Muggle's money, he struggled to find it in a large roll of money.

He also called the pound sterling a small piece of flowery green paper, which aroused suspicion across the street from Muggle.

“Strange, you're not the only one who can't figure it out," he said in a low voice, carefully gauging Mr. Weasley and Harry standing behind him, "just ten minutes ago, two people were paying me a bunch of gold coins. ”

Mr. Weasley did not speak and looked at him disturbingly.

“Never so many people!” He doubted, looking again at the foggy camp, "Never before have colleagues poured in here, hundreds of people booked tents, people kept pouring..."

From his tone, it's like the beginning of a horrible movie.

Perhaps for him, the matter was indeed terrifying.

Where I am familiar, for no reason, strange strangers are constantly pouring in, while my memories are constantly resetting.

“It's weird, isn't it?!” He went on to say, "Let's see, starting a few days ago, where people come from. Countless foreigners, not only foreigners, but also many weirdos. I just saw a guy walking around in a pleated skirt and a South American cape, which is obviously not normal. ”

Mr. Weasley's anxiety became more apparent and he was already touching his wand.

“I have a feeling they seem to know each other, like a party!” He lowered his voice and said, "In here...”

At this point, a wizard in lantern pants suddenly descended from the sky to the stone house door.

“Forget it!” He pointed his wand at the muggle and said out loud.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and his eyebrows loosened.

His face showed a trance of love and indifference to everything, which was what happened when the memory was modified.

“Give you a plan of the camp.” He said calmly to Mr. Weasley, "and the change that was for you. ”

“Thank you very much.” Mr. Weasley said.

Several entered the camp and were accompanied by witches in lantern pants.

He looked very tired, with no shave on his chin, blue iron, and a blue-purple shadow under his eyes.

“Oh, shit, Arthur!” He kept mumbling, "the muggle put me in a lot of trouble, and to keep him happy, he had to read the forgetful spell dozens of times a day. Beyond that, a lot of careless wizards and troubles await me. ”

“Are you alone busy?!” Mr. Weasley was surprised to say, "Where are the others?! ”

“Forget it, Rudo Bagman will only help. This was originally their department's business, but he would just walk around, talking loudly about walking balls and ghost flying balls, completely disregarding the need to guard against muggles and ensure safety.” He sighed heavily, "God, I can't wait for this to end sooner than it was a torture. See you later, Arthur! ”

When he finished, he disappeared from his phantom form!

“I thought Mr. Bagman was the head of the Magic Sports Department.” Ginny was surprised to say, "He should know not to talk about drifting balls around Muggles, right? ”

“Yes, dear!” Mr. Weasley smiled, "Ludo has always been a little sloppy on security issues, but you can't find someone more passionate than him to head the Sports Department. You know, he used to play Quidditch on behalf of England, the best hitter the Wimbledon Hornets have ever played. ”

In magic, Rudo Bagman is a very famous man and very popular.

However, Sirius laughed coldly when he heard Mr. Weasley.

“Watch out for this man, Evan!” Bagman's past was less glorious than rumours, and he was accused of providing confidential information to the dead. But, undeniably, he was a complete idiot, and I doubt he knew what he was doing at the time, but be careful, he was right. ”

Ivan ordered a little, Sirius guessed correctly, and Ludo Bagman was a real idiot.

Listen, Mr. Weasley went too far with Bagman's presentation, and everyone struggled to walk in the foggy camp.

They passed between two long rows of tents, looking over, and most of the tents looked nothing special.

Obviously, their owners took the trouble to make them as Muggles tents as possible.

But some accidentally overdid it, adding a chimney, ringing rope, or wind marker to the snake, making it unusual.

Occasionally there are a few tents, and at first glance it is magic.

For example, in the middle of the camp, there is a tent that is particularly prominent.

It is very stretched with a large amount of striped silk, like a small palace with several live peacocks attached to the entrance.

Continuing forward, they saw another tent in the shape of a four-story skyscraper, with several corner towers next to it.

Over there, there is also a garden in front of the door of a tent, full of bird baths, sunflowers, fountains, etc.

“Always like that, some people can't help but show off. Sirius said," When you get inside, near the camp that belongs to the family of pureblood wizards, you will find out what is truly luxury. ”

From the look on his face, he was obviously very averse to it, as if he remembered something unpleasant.

Looking at Harry and Ron, he seemed to want to see it.

They were curious about Sirius' tents.

But when you think about the possibility of meeting Malfoy there, watching him flaunt his high-end tents and ridicule them, there's no interest.