Chapter 339 Wizard's tent, your friend is really interesting
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Jing Shen Tian Si
Passing through the gate of the camp, Leon looked back at Roberts with a slightly sympathetic look, "Guess how many times this Muggle has had his memory modified?"
"It's hard to say now." Adrian calmly analyzed, "But after the Quidditch World Cup is over, it is estimated that he will be erased at least a hundred times."
"Muggles take care of wizards' affairs, so they're somewhat full." Aaron chuckled, "But he's not losing money, the entrance fee alone is enough to cover his expenses for several months."
The four of them walked towards the center through the misty field, and all kinds of weird tents refreshed their cognition.
Some tents are built like a palace, some like a turret, and the most exaggerated one has its own garden. Those who don’t know it think he moved his family here.
"It's always like this." Leon smiled disdainfully. "No Muggle would build such an exaggerated tent. The number of times Mr. Roberts has had his memory erased may have at least doubled."
"We're here." Jins pointed to an unremarkable blue tent in the center of the field, and immediately led the three of them into it.
Like other tents, this tent has also been casted with a traceless stretching spell, and the interior space is comparable to a villa.
Jins' room was on the first floor, and Aaron, Leon, and Adrian were assigned to the second floor.
In addition, the kitchen, bathroom, study, and living room have everything.
"Not bad." Aaron raised his eyebrows, "If I had such a tent when I ran away from home, I wouldn't have lived so hard."
"Master, you are joking." Jins smiled awkwardly, "If Master is interested in this kind of tent, I can arrange for someone to design one."
"That would be great, send me a copy of the design later, and I'll see if there is anything that needs to be modified."
Adrian put the backpack on the table, "Uncle Jins, can we go out and have a look? I want to know as much as possible about this game."
"Miss Adrian can move freely, but Master Aaron and Master Leon..."
"Need to follow you!" Leon interrupted impatiently, "It's all here, if we want to run away, you can't stop it alone."
"Leon." Adrian gave the younger brother a hard look.
"I just said that casually, and I didn't mean to run at all." Leon changed his words immediately, "I promise not to leave Uncle Jins' sight."
"And try not to use magic." Jins said helplessly, "Don't embarrass me, okay?"
"I know, I know.
We won't even draw out our wands unless we have to, so that's okay! "
"Then it's fine."
At this time, the sun had just risen, and the warm sunlight dispersed the mist. Countless wizards came from all over the world, and some wizards who camped in advance also came out of their tents.
Adult wizards can still barely abide by the Muggle safety regulations, but some children dance more happily, they pick up their parents' wands and play wantonly, and some fly low on children's broomsticks.
Many fans planted flags on the tents, or supported their favorite teams with some illustrations.
"It is indeed a grand event every four years in the magic world." Leon said with admiration. The heirs of several hermit families all have their own missions to complete, and this is the first time I have seen such a large number of wizards.
"This is also the busiest time for the Ministry of Magic." Jins explained: "In this venue, you can find wizards from all regions, races, industries, and age groups, and even old friends you haven't seen for many years."
"Can you find your classmates?" Adrian asked, looking at Aaron with interest.
"Ah..." Aaron froze for a moment, "I'm sure there are my classmates from Hogwarts here, but it's not easy for so many people to find them."
However, as soon as the words fell, he heard giggles.
He subconsciously turned his head to look, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione were lining up in front of the faucet with buckets, and it was Hermione who laughed.
As for the reason, it was also very simple. There was an old wizard in women's pajamas in front of them. He obviously lacked understanding of Muggles and didn't know how funny he was now.
"Who is that girl?" Adrian asked playfully, "Is it your friend?"
"She's..." Jins just wanted to explain, when he saw Aaron's warning eyes, he closed his mouth resentfully.
"Looks like a friend, why don't you go say hello?"
"No, sister, you don't understand." Aaron said with some tiredness, "Past experience tells me that when the three of them get together at certain times and on certain occasions, it usually means trouble, and it's not a small trouble. "
Adrian chuckled, and walked towards Hermione on his own.
"Let's go!" Leon shrugged, "I'm also more curious about what kind of person can get into your eyes."
Aaron sighed helplessly, and followed the two silently.
"Hello." Adrian stretched out his right hand to Hermione, and said generously, "My name is Adrian, is it convenient for me to get to know you?"
Both Harry and Ron looked at the strange girl wearing half a mask in astonishment. Although they couldn't see the face clearly, the beautiful voice like a trickling spring and the confident and elegant temperament exuding from her made them feel a little blush.
Hermione was stunned for a while. She didn't remember knowing such a girl, but when she saw Abe squatting obediently beside her, she realized that she might have something to do with Aaron.
She felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, but she forced a smile and shook hands with Adrian, "Hermione Granger, may I ask, have we met?"
"No, but..." Adrian waved to Aaron who came over, "You are his friend."
"Aaron, why did you come here?" Hermione said with some joy.
"My parents gave me half a month off, just in time for the Quidditch World Cup.
Originally, I didn't want to come, but my sister strongly requested, and I couldn't help it. "
"Sister?" Hermione realized later, and turned around embarrassedly, "Are you his sister?"
"I'm his second brother, just call me Leon." Leon interjected.
Aaron rolled his eyes at him, tried to laugh but couldn't.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Leon was indeed two months older than him.
"Hello." Hermione smiled sweetly, then looked at Aaron, "You don't need to notify us in advance if you want to come."
"Well... there's no need for that!"
"Ahem!" Ron coughed dryly, and walked up to Adrian with a blushing face, "My name is Ron Weasley, and I'm about to enter the fourth grade at Hogwarts. My pet is an owl. I have several older brothers. There is also a sister, I like..."
"Ron, don't you think you've talked too much?" Harry interrupted him angrily, then looked at Adrian cautiously,
"Hello, my name is Harry Potter."
"I've heard of it." Adrian looked at the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead, "The savior of the wizarding world, it's unbelievable that Voldemort would fall on your hands."
Ron and Hermione couldn't help shivering, as if they didn't expect Aaron's sister to dare to call out Voldemort's name.
"Well... mainly a magical magic played a role." Harry said forcefully, "Dumbledore said so, he is the greatest white mage of this century..."
Seeing Harry and Ron eager to show their faces, Hermione couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes, feeling that standing with them was embarrassing.
"Mr. Weasley is still waiting for us to deliver water!" Hermione reminded, smiling awkwardly but politely: "Maybe excuse me, we still have something to do.
Can you tell me where your camp is?If I'm free I...we'll find you guys. "
"In the middle of the venue, there is an ordinary blue tent." Jins laughed. "My name is written on the sign, so it's easy to find."
Hermione nodded, and told them where the tent was, and then led Harry and Ron forward quickly.
"Hahaha." Leon couldn't hold back his laughter, "These few friends of yours are so interesting."
Aaron shrugged, "The eldest sister is too charming."
"Harry Potter." Adrian murmured, "The famous savior seems to be nothing special."
"No, sister, you're wrong." Aaron rarely said seriously, "I've never seen anyone who can cause more trouble than him, and every time it's a fatal incident.
To be honest, it is an out-and-out miracle that he can survive to this day. "
"That's not important, and I don't care about that." Leon said and put his arms around Aaron's neck, "What's the situation with that girl?"
"normal friend."
"Really?" Leon exerted a slight force on his arm, "I've also learned a little about micro-expressions.
Just now her mental mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.
normal friend?Do you think I'm stupid? "
"Okay!" Aaron moved his arms around his neck, "Is it okay to be a good friend?
How should I put it, Hermione is a Muggle-born wizard, but she is one of the best people in Hogwarts. I still admire her very much. "
"Just to admire?"
"Otherwise? What do you want me to say to be satisfied?"
"I..."
Leon's voice stopped abruptly. The reason he wanted a definite answer was because he was worried that his sister would have an inexplicable competitor.
But then again, his attitude is to let nature take its course, and there is no conflict with him in whatever Aaron does.
And he couldn't tell whether Aaron was telling the truth or not.
"Okay." Adrian forcefully interrupted the conversation between the two younger brothers, "Actually, I also think that girl is pretty good, at least she is much calmer than Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. The achievement will never be low."
"But it's worse than Kelia." Leon said confidently.
"Of course, my sister is the best."
On the way back, they met many of Aaron's classmates at Hogwarts, Gryffindor's Seamus, Dean, Slytherin's Xilin, Ravenclaw's Cho Chang, and Hufflepuff's Cedric.
What surprised Aaron the most was Oliver Wood, who signed with Puddlemere United, the oldest team in the Quidditch League, as a substitute just after graduation.
"It's hard to say now." Adrian calmly analyzed, "But after the Quidditch World Cup is over, it is estimated that he will be erased at least a hundred times."
"Muggles take care of wizards' affairs, so they're somewhat full." Aaron chuckled, "But he's not losing money, the entrance fee alone is enough to cover his expenses for several months."
The four of them walked towards the center through the misty field, and all kinds of weird tents refreshed their cognition.
Some tents are built like a palace, some like a turret, and the most exaggerated one has its own garden. Those who don’t know it think he moved his family here.
"It's always like this." Leon smiled disdainfully. "No Muggle would build such an exaggerated tent. The number of times Mr. Roberts has had his memory erased may have at least doubled."
"We're here." Jins pointed to an unremarkable blue tent in the center of the field, and immediately led the three of them into it.
Like other tents, this tent has also been casted with a traceless stretching spell, and the interior space is comparable to a villa.
Jins' room was on the first floor, and Aaron, Leon, and Adrian were assigned to the second floor.
In addition, the kitchen, bathroom, study, and living room have everything.
"Not bad." Aaron raised his eyebrows, "If I had such a tent when I ran away from home, I wouldn't have lived so hard."
"Master, you are joking." Jins smiled awkwardly, "If Master is interested in this kind of tent, I can arrange for someone to design one."
"That would be great, send me a copy of the design later, and I'll see if there is anything that needs to be modified."
Adrian put the backpack on the table, "Uncle Jins, can we go out and have a look? I want to know as much as possible about this game."
"Miss Adrian can move freely, but Master Aaron and Master Leon..."
"Need to follow you!" Leon interrupted impatiently, "It's all here, if we want to run away, you can't stop it alone."
"Leon." Adrian gave the younger brother a hard look.
"I just said that casually, and I didn't mean to run at all." Leon changed his words immediately, "I promise not to leave Uncle Jins' sight."
"And try not to use magic." Jins said helplessly, "Don't embarrass me, okay?"
"I know, I know.
We won't even draw out our wands unless we have to, so that's okay! "
"Then it's fine."
At this time, the sun had just risen, and the warm sunlight dispersed the mist. Countless wizards came from all over the world, and some wizards who camped in advance also came out of their tents.
Adult wizards can still barely abide by the Muggle safety regulations, but some children dance more happily, they pick up their parents' wands and play wantonly, and some fly low on children's broomsticks.
Many fans planted flags on the tents, or supported their favorite teams with some illustrations.
"It is indeed a grand event every four years in the magic world." Leon said with admiration. The heirs of several hermit families all have their own missions to complete, and this is the first time I have seen such a large number of wizards.
"This is also the busiest time for the Ministry of Magic." Jins explained: "In this venue, you can find wizards from all regions, races, industries, and age groups, and even old friends you haven't seen for many years."
"Can you find your classmates?" Adrian asked, looking at Aaron with interest.
"Ah..." Aaron froze for a moment, "I'm sure there are my classmates from Hogwarts here, but it's not easy for so many people to find them."
However, as soon as the words fell, he heard giggles.
He subconsciously turned his head to look, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione were lining up in front of the faucet with buckets, and it was Hermione who laughed.
As for the reason, it was also very simple. There was an old wizard in women's pajamas in front of them. He obviously lacked understanding of Muggles and didn't know how funny he was now.
"Who is that girl?" Adrian asked playfully, "Is it your friend?"
"She's..." Jins just wanted to explain, when he saw Aaron's warning eyes, he closed his mouth resentfully.
"Looks like a friend, why don't you go say hello?"
"No, sister, you don't understand." Aaron said with some tiredness, "Past experience tells me that when the three of them get together at certain times and on certain occasions, it usually means trouble, and it's not a small trouble. "
Adrian chuckled, and walked towards Hermione on his own.
"Let's go!" Leon shrugged, "I'm also more curious about what kind of person can get into your eyes."
Aaron sighed helplessly, and followed the two silently.
"Hello." Adrian stretched out his right hand to Hermione, and said generously, "My name is Adrian, is it convenient for me to get to know you?"
Both Harry and Ron looked at the strange girl wearing half a mask in astonishment. Although they couldn't see the face clearly, the beautiful voice like a trickling spring and the confident and elegant temperament exuding from her made them feel a little blush.
Hermione was stunned for a while. She didn't remember knowing such a girl, but when she saw Abe squatting obediently beside her, she realized that she might have something to do with Aaron.
She felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, but she forced a smile and shook hands with Adrian, "Hermione Granger, may I ask, have we met?"
"No, but..." Adrian waved to Aaron who came over, "You are his friend."
"Aaron, why did you come here?" Hermione said with some joy.
"My parents gave me half a month off, just in time for the Quidditch World Cup.
Originally, I didn't want to come, but my sister strongly requested, and I couldn't help it. "
"Sister?" Hermione realized later, and turned around embarrassedly, "Are you his sister?"
"I'm his second brother, just call me Leon." Leon interjected.
Aaron rolled his eyes at him, tried to laugh but couldn't.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Leon was indeed two months older than him.
"Hello." Hermione smiled sweetly, then looked at Aaron, "You don't need to notify us in advance if you want to come."
"Well... there's no need for that!"
"Ahem!" Ron coughed dryly, and walked up to Adrian with a blushing face, "My name is Ron Weasley, and I'm about to enter the fourth grade at Hogwarts. My pet is an owl. I have several older brothers. There is also a sister, I like..."
"Ron, don't you think you've talked too much?" Harry interrupted him angrily, then looked at Adrian cautiously,
"Hello, my name is Harry Potter."
"I've heard of it." Adrian looked at the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead, "The savior of the wizarding world, it's unbelievable that Voldemort would fall on your hands."
Ron and Hermione couldn't help shivering, as if they didn't expect Aaron's sister to dare to call out Voldemort's name.
"Well... mainly a magical magic played a role." Harry said forcefully, "Dumbledore said so, he is the greatest white mage of this century..."
Seeing Harry and Ron eager to show their faces, Hermione couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes, feeling that standing with them was embarrassing.
"Mr. Weasley is still waiting for us to deliver water!" Hermione reminded, smiling awkwardly but politely: "Maybe excuse me, we still have something to do.
Can you tell me where your camp is?If I'm free I...we'll find you guys. "
"In the middle of the venue, there is an ordinary blue tent." Jins laughed. "My name is written on the sign, so it's easy to find."
Hermione nodded, and told them where the tent was, and then led Harry and Ron forward quickly.
"Hahaha." Leon couldn't hold back his laughter, "These few friends of yours are so interesting."
Aaron shrugged, "The eldest sister is too charming."
"Harry Potter." Adrian murmured, "The famous savior seems to be nothing special."
"No, sister, you're wrong." Aaron rarely said seriously, "I've never seen anyone who can cause more trouble than him, and every time it's a fatal incident.
To be honest, it is an out-and-out miracle that he can survive to this day. "
"That's not important, and I don't care about that." Leon said and put his arms around Aaron's neck, "What's the situation with that girl?"
"normal friend."
"Really?" Leon exerted a slight force on his arm, "I've also learned a little about micro-expressions.
Just now her mental mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.
normal friend?Do you think I'm stupid? "
"Okay!" Aaron moved his arms around his neck, "Is it okay to be a good friend?
How should I put it, Hermione is a Muggle-born wizard, but she is one of the best people in Hogwarts. I still admire her very much. "
"Just to admire?"
"Otherwise? What do you want me to say to be satisfied?"
"I..."
Leon's voice stopped abruptly. The reason he wanted a definite answer was because he was worried that his sister would have an inexplicable competitor.
But then again, his attitude is to let nature take its course, and there is no conflict with him in whatever Aaron does.
And he couldn't tell whether Aaron was telling the truth or not.
"Okay." Adrian forcefully interrupted the conversation between the two younger brothers, "Actually, I also think that girl is pretty good, at least she is much calmer than Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. The achievement will never be low."
"But it's worse than Kelia." Leon said confidently.
"Of course, my sister is the best."
On the way back, they met many of Aaron's classmates at Hogwarts, Gryffindor's Seamus, Dean, Slytherin's Xilin, Ravenclaw's Cho Chang, and Hufflepuff's Cedric.
What surprised Aaron the most was Oliver Wood, who signed with Puddlemere United, the oldest team in the Quidditch League, as a substitute just after graduation.
