Stunning along the way, shocked along the way.

When the group actually arrived at the arena outside Hogwarts and saw the dismantling of the curtain, the wonder in their hearts reached its peak.

"As we can see, this is a special arena built for the Triwizard Tournament, and in addition to the basic arena, there are also lodging quarters specially built according to the appearance of your world." The wizard who led the group said, "Of course, it's not exactly your building, the space magic and furniture inside are all carefully prepared by the elves, and the dormitory will introduce you to the basic rules of accommodation." ”

"Is there a playground next to it? Do you still provide us with facilities for children's entertainment? ”

"No, of course not, you can't just enter that playground." The lead wizard shook his head and said in a warning tone, "They belong to Miss Hermione Granger, and no one can go until she opens up there."

I warn you, the guards guarding there are not Aurors or Death Eaters, they're a bunch of real magical creatures, a bunch of things you Muggles call Grim Reaper, Dementors! ”

The wizard's tone gave the Muggles a strange feeling, saying that curiosity killed cats, and that they were already interested in Dementors.

"Okay, the introduction is here for the time being." The wizard who led the group clapped his hands and smiled, "Everything you want to know is in the booklet in the room, and the dormitory will arrange housing for you." ”

As soon as the words ended, a man with his back bent and a strange smile on his face, like a grave keeper guarding the cemetery in a horror movie, walked out.

"This is the new guest?"

"Yes, Mr. Filch. Please don't freak them out. After all, they were also one of the VIPs who arrived this time. The wizard who led the team said helplessly.

"Of course I know who they are, let them pack their things and arrange them in the order of countries and celebrities, I don't want to serve them." Filch said after glancing at the guest, whose face had become not very good.

Bad complexion? He wouldn't be in a much better mood when he came to be the 'male aunt' of the dormitory here, but this was his first mission after complete submission, so he had the patience to talk to these Muggles.

The wizard who led the team shrugged and said, "This is Mr. Filch, the original Hogwarts Keykeeper and the current President of the Squib Council. He will take care of you and help you arrange food and shelter. ”

Then he whispered, "In addition, Mr. Filch will also be responsible for your safety, and you will need him to arrange for you to exchange coins for Hogsmeade during the game." ”

This sentence obviously made the guests with unsightly faces immediately smile and consciously stand separately.

"Well, then, Mr. Filch, they'll be handed over to you, and I'll need to pick up the next guest."

"Go ahead, watch the time, there will be a curfew at ten o'clock in the middle of the night."

After the wizard who led the team left, Filch glanced at the person standing here and said, "You are the first people to come here, the country is visiting, come to me first and leave your breath behind, this building will directly help you allocate rooms." ”

With that, he turned in, took out something from an old-fashioned rotary phone, and then pointed at a bodyguard and said, "Pick a random position and press your finger down." ”

The bodyguard glanced at Filch, and resigned himself to choosing a 3 press down, instantly! His figure disappeared through the doorway, revealing a hotel room that looked quite spacious: a large bed in pure red, a large deluxe room with a small balcony, which looked like the half-story size of the building just now—it was incredible.

"Gryffindor suite, nice room." Filch looked up at the red color of the phone and said, "All of you in the team came out and pressed in the same position." ”

The people in their team swallowed their saliva one after another, and a young advisor came out and asked, "May I ask you, old man, where did that one just go?" ”

"Upstairs suite, it will record your breath and teleport directly into the room. What's all the fuss about this? Isn't there such a thing as an elevator in the Muggle world? You should be familiar with it. Filch gave the advisor a disdainful look.

It was embarrassing, and the young advisor smiled and pressed the 3 button, so that he wouldn't tell Filch that the elevator he was talking about didn't have the function of sending people directly to the room. This is the black technology of the wizarding world!

The next second, the advisor also appeared in the red-themed suite.

"Sir, you're here too."

"Have you checked it? Problems of security and concealment. ”

"Yes, it was checked, no problem. But..."

"But what?"

"But the space here is a little abnormal, according to the size, this room is at least half a story the size, if it is all this kind of room, it is impossible to fit so many people."

"With this kind of room, of course, it is impossible to fit so many people. What if only the representatives of the state were entitled to live in such a room? Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the wizards have mastered the magic of expanding space. If that is the case, we will implement the second package. If not, they are nothing more than a flock of lambs to the slaughter. ”

It didn't take long for all the people belonging to the delegates of this country to arrive in the room, and like them, the representatives of other countries were discussing what they had seen along the way.

"Ambition is a good thing." Filch, who stayed where he was, said self-deprecatingly, "It's a pity that they will never touch the core of this world." ”

The corners of the mouths of the celebrities left behind twitched, they had never seen such a straightforward speaker, and they said so to their respective governments, but after being speechless, they became deeply interested in Filch's words, what is the core of the world? Magic? Or something unknown.

Filch put down the phone, looked up at them and said, "Please stand with the rest of the gentlemen and ladies according to their professions, and the priests and priests of the temple will lead you to your lodgings." ”

"Aren't we staying here? Doesn't it mean that all the deputies live here? ”

"Here, not here." Filch said with a mysterious smile.

As he spoke, a group of men in priest's uniforms walked out behind Filch, standing silently.

"When did you come, this bunch."

"What the hell is it again! I don't want to go with them. It looks quite oozing. ”

The celebrities left behind were noisy, and no matter how curious they were, no one wanted to mix with the unknown seeping rituals, and maybe they would become sacrifices.

But there are always people who are not afraid of death, and the reporter who came out of the train station first walked out again and said, "I'll go!" But I need to know where to go! ”