Chapter 125 Digory
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
Everyone at the dinner table didn't know what happened, and they all looked at George who was a little embarrassed.
Harry, who was sitting closest, could clearly see George stuffing something into his trouser pocket.
"I saw it all!" snapped Mrs. Weasley, and Eli saw Fred turn pale quite clearly.
"Mom, there's nothing..."
"Don't tell me nonsense!"
Mrs. Weasley suddenly took out her wand, pointed at George, "Fly here"
As soon as Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, several colorful things flew out of George's pocket.
Eli looked at the two twin brothers with a sad face. They wrote to him before and told him that they had researched a good thing, and they would show it to Eli when he came.
It's a pity, judging from this posture, the fate of being "ransacked" by Mrs. Weasley should be unavoidable.
She held it in her hand and squeezed it. The weird packaging was not a good thing at first glance. Mrs. Weasley snorted coldly and waved her wand.
"Fly, fly, fly"
With the wave of Mrs. Weasley's wand, some weird gadgets flew from all around.
George and Fred shielded themselves as best they could, but some candy flew out from the inside of their jeans and coat.
These things are precisely the vomit sugar that George and Fred have carefully studied.They borrowed Eli's money to start a joke store, and are now working hard to develop their own products.
It's a pity that Mrs. Weasley confiscated all the vomit sugar that had just been researched.
"Oh no, mom, you can't do this, we spent more than half a year researching this!", the two brothers wailed again and again.
Mrs. Weasley sneered, "I see, it took so long, no wonder I couldn't score well in OWL!"
The atmosphere in the house suddenly turned bad, and no one spoke, including Mr. Weasley.
Eli focused on fighting the food in his bowl.
Until they left, Mrs. Weasley saw them off with a straight face.
The attitude of the two brothers was not good either. They took the backpack on the sofa and walked into the still dark outside with their heads buried.
"You two, pay attention to my safety!" Mrs. Weasley stood at the door with her hips akimbo and shouted to the two brothers who walked out.
The two brothers didn't answer either, it seemed that they were still complaining about Mrs. Weasley.
Seeing that her two naughty sons were still losing their temper, Mrs. Weasley shook her head helplessly.
Mr. Weasley kissed Mrs. Weasley goodbye and followed with a few little wizards and Sirius.
They came out really early, and there was no light in the sky yet.
It is always the darkest moment before dawn, the surroundings are densely packed with darkness, and the dense woods seem to be gnawing and clawing, a little intrusive.
A few people didn't speak, the weather was too cold, and they had to swallow their stomachs when they opened their mouths.
But Harry still couldn't bear to be curious, he was curious about the big scene where more than [-] wizards gathered.
He moved closer to Eli, "Eli, Hermione, how do you think the Quidditch World Cup brought so many people together?"
Eli lowered his head and shook his head. The UK is already wet, but it is really biting when it gets cold.
Hermione also shook her head, but because she was standing far away, Harry couldn't see, "I don't know, it didn't say in the book."
After saying this, Hermione quickly shut up and leaned against Eli.
Harry pursed his lips, seeing the tall Mr. Weasley in front of him, he walked up quickly.
"Uncle Weasley, how do you think the Ministry of Magic can arrange so many wizards without being discovered by Muggles?"
Mr. Weasley rubbed his hands, "Ah, that's really a lot of work. You know, some wizards will choose to apparate themselves, but they have to guard against being discovered by Muggles and someone disappears suddenly, so the Ministry of Magic stipulated in advance Apparated area.
And some wizards had to travel in Muggle transport, because they came from many countries and Apparation couldn't go that far.
It's just that there are so many wizards and Muggles crowded together, it is inevitable that there will be clues, but they can't all gather in Diagon Alley, so they put the portkey.
The nearest Portkey is at the top of Ferret Hill"
Mr. Weasley pointed to a large shadow not far away.
The sky gradually became brighter, from pitch black to dim.
The group of people walked a long distance, walking in the forest where few people visit, it is always colder than other places.
There are sticky leaves under the feet, and one foot will always sink in, making it very difficult for the group to walk.
When they walked out of the woods, there was already a layer of wet morning dew on their bodies.
They began to climb the mountain again, and the heavy luggage made them panting, and their breathing made their chests tingle.
Eli was dying, he was carrying his own bag, and Hermione's bag on the other side, dragging a Hermione with one hand.
Eli kept beckoning to the empty-handed Sirius to help him, but Sirius refused with gossiping eyes.
Eli suddenly slapped his forehead. He couldn't use his brain when he got up early. He stuffed his backpack into the non-marking stretch bag, looked at Hermione, and said, well, this can't be stuffed.
Just when several people were about to fall to the ground with their foreheads, they suddenly realized that they were stepping on flat ground.
"Arthur, you are finally here!" A hearty voice came from not far away.
"We are not late"
"No, it's just 10 minutes away, come here quickly"
Mr. Weasley beckoned to the group behind to follow quickly.
Eli led Hermione to the end, and finally reached the top of the mountain. Hermione almost hung on Eli. The key point is that Eli can't say that he is dying.
It was even colder on the top of the mountain, so Eli simply took Hermione's hand and stuffed them into his pocket together.
Hermione tugged symbolically.
"This is Amos Diggory, who works in the Department of Supervision and Control of Magical Beasts. You all know his son, Cedric Diggory," Mr. Weasley introduced the visitor to everyone.
Sirius stepped forward and shook hands with him politely, "It's really admirable!" Amos shook hands with Sirius tightly with a look of admiration.
"These are all your children?" Amos looked at Harry and the other children who were following behind.
"No, the redheads are"
At this time, Cedric also came over, holding a tattered boot in his hand.
He was acquainted with Harry and the others in school before, because of the Dueling Club, Harry and the others had a good impression of this neither humble nor overbearing boy.
"Hello!", Cedric greeted them one by one. Originally, the twins didn't want to talk to him. After all, the Hufflepuff team with Cedric as the Seeker won the Quidditch last time. go.
But later, Cedric also kept applying to give up the Quidditch Cup, because he felt that the victory was invincible, so the twins reluctantly forgave Cedric.
He walked up to Eli, held out his hand, "Nice to meet you"
Eli just wants to say that you really have no eyesight, don't you see how cold I am?
Hermione pinched Eli in her pocket, and Eli reached out to shake it.
After saying hello, Eli quickly withdrew his hand. Hermione glanced at Eli's pocket, but still put her hand in her pocket.
Harry, who was sitting closest, could clearly see George stuffing something into his trouser pocket.
"I saw it all!" snapped Mrs. Weasley, and Eli saw Fred turn pale quite clearly.
"Mom, there's nothing..."
"Don't tell me nonsense!"
Mrs. Weasley suddenly took out her wand, pointed at George, "Fly here"
As soon as Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, several colorful things flew out of George's pocket.
Eli looked at the two twin brothers with a sad face. They wrote to him before and told him that they had researched a good thing, and they would show it to Eli when he came.
It's a pity, judging from this posture, the fate of being "ransacked" by Mrs. Weasley should be unavoidable.
She held it in her hand and squeezed it. The weird packaging was not a good thing at first glance. Mrs. Weasley snorted coldly and waved her wand.
"Fly, fly, fly"
With the wave of Mrs. Weasley's wand, some weird gadgets flew from all around.
George and Fred shielded themselves as best they could, but some candy flew out from the inside of their jeans and coat.
These things are precisely the vomit sugar that George and Fred have carefully studied.They borrowed Eli's money to start a joke store, and are now working hard to develop their own products.
It's a pity that Mrs. Weasley confiscated all the vomit sugar that had just been researched.
"Oh no, mom, you can't do this, we spent more than half a year researching this!", the two brothers wailed again and again.
Mrs. Weasley sneered, "I see, it took so long, no wonder I couldn't score well in OWL!"
The atmosphere in the house suddenly turned bad, and no one spoke, including Mr. Weasley.
Eli focused on fighting the food in his bowl.
Until they left, Mrs. Weasley saw them off with a straight face.
The attitude of the two brothers was not good either. They took the backpack on the sofa and walked into the still dark outside with their heads buried.
"You two, pay attention to my safety!" Mrs. Weasley stood at the door with her hips akimbo and shouted to the two brothers who walked out.
The two brothers didn't answer either, it seemed that they were still complaining about Mrs. Weasley.
Seeing that her two naughty sons were still losing their temper, Mrs. Weasley shook her head helplessly.
Mr. Weasley kissed Mrs. Weasley goodbye and followed with a few little wizards and Sirius.
They came out really early, and there was no light in the sky yet.
It is always the darkest moment before dawn, the surroundings are densely packed with darkness, and the dense woods seem to be gnawing and clawing, a little intrusive.
A few people didn't speak, the weather was too cold, and they had to swallow their stomachs when they opened their mouths.
But Harry still couldn't bear to be curious, he was curious about the big scene where more than [-] wizards gathered.
He moved closer to Eli, "Eli, Hermione, how do you think the Quidditch World Cup brought so many people together?"
Eli lowered his head and shook his head. The UK is already wet, but it is really biting when it gets cold.
Hermione also shook her head, but because she was standing far away, Harry couldn't see, "I don't know, it didn't say in the book."
After saying this, Hermione quickly shut up and leaned against Eli.
Harry pursed his lips, seeing the tall Mr. Weasley in front of him, he walked up quickly.
"Uncle Weasley, how do you think the Ministry of Magic can arrange so many wizards without being discovered by Muggles?"
Mr. Weasley rubbed his hands, "Ah, that's really a lot of work. You know, some wizards will choose to apparate themselves, but they have to guard against being discovered by Muggles and someone disappears suddenly, so the Ministry of Magic stipulated in advance Apparated area.
And some wizards had to travel in Muggle transport, because they came from many countries and Apparation couldn't go that far.
It's just that there are so many wizards and Muggles crowded together, it is inevitable that there will be clues, but they can't all gather in Diagon Alley, so they put the portkey.
The nearest Portkey is at the top of Ferret Hill"
Mr. Weasley pointed to a large shadow not far away.
The sky gradually became brighter, from pitch black to dim.
The group of people walked a long distance, walking in the forest where few people visit, it is always colder than other places.
There are sticky leaves under the feet, and one foot will always sink in, making it very difficult for the group to walk.
When they walked out of the woods, there was already a layer of wet morning dew on their bodies.
They began to climb the mountain again, and the heavy luggage made them panting, and their breathing made their chests tingle.
Eli was dying, he was carrying his own bag, and Hermione's bag on the other side, dragging a Hermione with one hand.
Eli kept beckoning to the empty-handed Sirius to help him, but Sirius refused with gossiping eyes.
Eli suddenly slapped his forehead. He couldn't use his brain when he got up early. He stuffed his backpack into the non-marking stretch bag, looked at Hermione, and said, well, this can't be stuffed.
Just when several people were about to fall to the ground with their foreheads, they suddenly realized that they were stepping on flat ground.
"Arthur, you are finally here!" A hearty voice came from not far away.
"We are not late"
"No, it's just 10 minutes away, come here quickly"
Mr. Weasley beckoned to the group behind to follow quickly.
Eli led Hermione to the end, and finally reached the top of the mountain. Hermione almost hung on Eli. The key point is that Eli can't say that he is dying.
It was even colder on the top of the mountain, so Eli simply took Hermione's hand and stuffed them into his pocket together.
Hermione tugged symbolically.
"This is Amos Diggory, who works in the Department of Supervision and Control of Magical Beasts. You all know his son, Cedric Diggory," Mr. Weasley introduced the visitor to everyone.
Sirius stepped forward and shook hands with him politely, "It's really admirable!" Amos shook hands with Sirius tightly with a look of admiration.
"These are all your children?" Amos looked at Harry and the other children who were following behind.
"No, the redheads are"
At this time, Cedric also came over, holding a tattered boot in his hand.
He was acquainted with Harry and the others in school before, because of the Dueling Club, Harry and the others had a good impression of this neither humble nor overbearing boy.
"Hello!", Cedric greeted them one by one. Originally, the twins didn't want to talk to him. After all, the Hufflepuff team with Cedric as the Seeker won the Quidditch last time. go.
But later, Cedric also kept applying to give up the Quidditch Cup, because he felt that the victory was invincible, so the twins reluctantly forgave Cedric.
He walked up to Eli, held out his hand, "Nice to meet you"
Eli just wants to say that you really have no eyesight, don't you see how cold I am?
Hermione pinched Eli in her pocket, and Eli reached out to shake it.
After saying hello, Eli quickly withdrew his hand. Hermione glanced at Eli's pocket, but still put her hand in her pocket.
