DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Let's go, Harry!" Sirius stepped forward and put a hand to help Harry up. "This is the first time I use the door key. It's fine to get used to it..."

Several people climbed over a small sand dune, and the sun was shining diagonally and shining on them warmly.

On the plain, piles of tents filled the ground. A large number of Quidditch fans are wearing their favorite team uniforms and riding various flying broomsticks, flying excitedly in the air.

It's very lively here, and it's also extremely luxurious. A large number of juggling troupes demonstrated the weird magic they developed, and some little wizards stopped by their side and clapped their hands for a long time, reluctant to leave...

Since it was the first time for everyone to participate in this world-class wizarding activity, Sirius began to show off his experience in this area with joy:

"This is only done every four years, and the country and region are different every year. The Ministry of Magic has spent a lot of effort on this event, and it has been busy since last year..."

"Stop!" Carl waved his hand and interrupted Sirius's speech. "Although I am here for the first time, you don't really think I understand anything, do you?"

"Isn't it?" Sirius gave him a puzzled look.

"Ha ha……"

Harry looked at Carl and Sirius with a headache. The two of them quarreled all the time, trying to overpower each other, not knowing why.

Of course, if Harry knew what Carl did when he first met Sirius, he would not have been surprised again.

Carl is unwilling to do anything improper.

Sirius led the way, leading Harry quickly to a huge tent. This area is different from the densely packed camps full of tents they saw before. There is only one roof within a few hundred meters, which is extremely empty...

Sure enough, rich people have privileges no matter where they are.

Seeing this huge camp, Karl suddenly regretted that he still wanted too little before...

Walking into the tent, Harry opened his mouth in surprise, and he couldn't believe his eyes at this moment.

The space inside the tent is at least ten times larger, like a fortress, with everything...

"A good non-mark extension curse..." Carl raised his eyebrows. Such a huge non-mark extension curse requires at least several wizards to release and fix it.

"It's great!" Harry suddenly realized that he was still too young. He was still wondering when he saw those tents just now, how can such a small tent live...

The Quidditch World Cup is not one of the most important games in the wizarding world, because there is nothing else than this one that the wizards have inherited and recognized by the whole world...

At night, there were piles of bonfires on this plain, and there were screams of excitement everywhere. There were also wizards predicting the champion of this session at the beginning of the market. A large sum of money Jin Jialong hit the table, and Carl's eyes were red when he watched.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know which team is the champion this time. How can normal people care about this when they read books and movies?

Therefore, he could only watch those crazy gamblers screaming excitedly with red eyes...

However, he gritted his teeth and took out a hundred gallons to press on the Irish team. After all, he believes that the main task is to be carried out in England, how can it be around the home court...

But soon he was slapped...

In a large open space outside Sirius camp, Carl ate the meat that Harry had just roasted and looked at the lanterns over there, and sighed. I was so stupid, really, why I forgot such an important thing...

After getting their food and drink, the opening time of the game is almost coming.

Quite a weird operation, this kind of high-speed flight in the sky will be held at night.

This needs to test not only the eyesight of the players, but also the eyesight of the audience. This black light is blind, even with a lot of spotlights and lighting magic, it is easy to lose sight of things...

Sirius and his group sat in a box specially opened by the organizer for the Black family, eating snacks and watching the opening ceremony of the game with interest:

The Irish team, dressed in green uniforms, lined up side by side and passed through the air at high speed. Their special broomsticks sprayed back with green streamers like a rocket, and quickly formed a green doll dancing in the air. .

A large number of fireworks rose into the sky, people's emotions were instantly lit, and some wizards even fainted with excitement.

"Good evening, everybody!

As Minister of Magic, I am now very honored to welcome each of you to the 422nd Quidditch Finals! "

Fudge smiled and poked his wand in his face, and then with a violent wave, a soft white light point slowly floated up into the sky in the eyes of everyone's expectation.

"Now, the game begins!"

The white dots exploded fiercely, and the players from both sides rushed out instantly, and the fierce competition unfolded...

He can't remember the specific process of the game. The only memory left for him here is the one hundred Jin Jialong away from him and the wolf that caused him to lose a huge sum of money-Wei Kedo Krum, the ace seeker of the Bulgarian team.

This is the only object worthy of his memory besides the Demon King!

Sirius laughed and couldn't close his legs when he learned that he had lost a hundred gallons by the wrong treasure. Although this hundred gallons was just a drizzle in his eyes, he always said something in his heart when he saw Carl's collapse. Not coming out happy.

"This is all wrong, and your eyesight doesn't seem so good!" Sirius laughed wildly, ignoring Karl's black line.

And at this moment ~www.readwn.com~ a huge explosion suddenly overwhelmed his laughter.

"What's the situation? What kind of crazy celebration ceremonies are those brain-dead fans doing..."

Sirius’ magical laughter came to an abrupt end. After coughing twice, he stood up from his chair and muttered to himself, and walked towards the outside of the tent staggeringly-just now he drank too much, and his legs and feet were a little uncomfortable. ...

However, he just opened the door and took a look at the situation outside. In an instant, a cold air rushed into his forehead, magic power flowed all over his body, and his alcohol gas instantly dispersed for most...

He turned his head abruptly, his face no longer joking, and he looked very serious for a while.

"Damn! It's the Death Eaters, it's really unexpected, they have the guts to come here to make trouble!

Hurry up and take out your wands, there may be an inevitable battle later! "

In fact, without Sirius' reminder, as early as the explosion sounded, Karl had already pinched a majestic dimensional cannon in his hand, which could be released at any time...