"Evan, Harry, Ron, how were you doing on the holidays?" asked Seamus grinning, gesturing to the trefoil-covered tent, "Do you like the decorations, the ministry isn't very happy." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I don't see what the fuss is about, why can't we show our colours?" said Madame Finigan, "you ought to go and see, the Bulgarians have hung their tents all over, and that is what they should forbid." By the way, of course the three of you are supporting the Irish team, aren't you?"

As she spoke, her eyes sparkling at Aven, Harry, and Ron.

After receiving an affirmative answer, she let them move on.

"In that atmosphere, can we say anything else?" Ron muttered quietly.

"I wonder what the Bulgarians are hanging in their tents?"

Soon they learned that on the other side of the camp there were Bulgarian flags everywhere.

Except for the flags, the tents here are not covered with any plants, but the same posters are posted on each tent.

Above it was a very gloomy face, with thick black eyebrows, and that face was constantly blinking and frowning.

"I knew it was Victor Krum, the Bulgarian Seeker!" Ron enthused.

"He's amazing?" asked Harry.

"It's amazing, and it's very young, only about eighteen years old. He's a genius, as you'll see tonight. Ron seems to have done his homework, "He's been the first to catch the Snitch in all of his previous fights. ”

Evan looked at Krum's poster carefully, and to be honest, he didn't have any crush on this guy at all.

"Eighteen or so, so he hasn't graduated from school yet?!" Harry keenly captured, "it's amazing to be able to represent Bulgaria in the World Cup before graduating." ”

"So, he's a genius, a natural Seeker. ”

"I don't think Harry is much worse than him, he always catches the Golden Snitch very quickly, and he has not been trained professionally enough to do it on instinct, maybe he is even better than Krum!" said Aven, "I think Harry just lacks a chance, otherwise he could have played for England." ”

Hearing Evan's compliment, Harry's face turned obviously red, not very embarrassed.

In Aven's opinion, what he said was not too much.

If it weren't for Voldemort, Harry might have become a professional Quidditch athlete like Krum.

He does have a lot of potential when it comes to Quidditch, and all he's missing now is a chance to show off his skills to the outside world.

But the Savior profession was clearly more promising than that of a Seeker, and Harry himself preferred to be an Auror.

What's more, unlike Bulgaria, the English Quidditch team doesn't want a student who hasn't graduated yet.

Listening to Ron talk about Krum's previous game, they moved on.

The four of them quickly walked through the fanatical Bulgarian fan zone towards the edge of the camp.

After crossing a stream, they came to a specially planned high-class camping area for the Ministry of Magic.

The tents here are noticeably more ornate than this one, and most of them belong to high-status wizards.

Many of the tents have gardens in front of them, where a variety of rare plants are grown, as well as many animals.

Among them, Evan even saw a tree monkey frog.

The tree monkey frog is a tree-dwelling magical animal native to the southern states of the United States.

Outwardly, it resembles the offspring of a monkey and frog hybrid, with green skin covered with ornate spots, smooth and hairless, with purples on its feet and hands, and long, flexible limbs.

He has a disproportionately large mouth on his head, and he always looks like he is smiling.

This magical animal has a docile personality and feeds on small lizards and birds.

Its most striking feature is the large pustule in the middle of its forehead, which flashes red every night.

In the past, American wizards used to have tree monkey frogs in their gardens.

At night, if a tree is covered with the glittering pus of the tree monkey frog, it is obviously very decorative.

It's like the lights on a Christmas tree.

Because of this, the number of tree monkey frogs in the wild has been decreasing and soon became a rare species.

The International Confederation of Wizards had to take punitive measures to protect the tree monkey frogs, which had become very rare.

By now, the practice of raising tree monkey frogs has almost disappeared and is rarely seen.

I didn't expect to see it here.

Compared to the rare tree monkey frog, the next person to see is less pleasant.

In front of an extravagantly decorated tent, Evan spotted Draco Malfoy wearing a dark blue wizard's robes.

He was very pale, with a pointed face and pale yellow hair.

Behind him was her mother, Narcissa Malfoy, who was also light-skinned, yellow-haired, and not very ugly, but always put on a look of disgust, as if she had smelled something unpleasant.

After seeing Narcissa, Sirius stopped noticeably in his footsteps.

Immediately, Narcissa also saw Sirius, and the two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

Seniorly, Narcissa was Sirius's cousin, and the two of them used to be very close.

In the eyes of the house-elf Kreacher, Narcissa has always been his hostess.

It is said that Sirius's mother spent the last part of her life in the company of Narcissa.

It stands to reason that with so many origins, the relationship between the two should be good.

But it was clear that, like the relationship with the rest of the Black family, Sirius didn't have the slightest affection for Narcissa.

Looking at his face, it was obvious that he remembered some unpleasant past.

The same was true of Narcissa on the other side, who seemed to want to say hello, but only nodded stiffly in the end.

It's so fast and so small that it's easy to think you're dazzled.

Instantly, her eyes fell on Aven, Harry, and Ron beside Sirius.

Draco Malfoy whispered something in her ear, and Narcissa's lips furrowed slightly.

There was unconcealed disgust in her gaze, especially when she looked at Aven.

Both the Malfoy family and the Black family have always been proud to be purebred wizards.

In their traditional beliefs, Muggle-born wizards like Evan were inferior.

But perhaps because Sirius was there, she didn't come over to speak, just gave them a sarcastic look.

Soon, Narcissa turned and returned to her tent.

Draco glared at Aven, Harry, and Ron with contempt, and followed him into the tent. (To be continued.) )