Chapter 366 Examination Venue

Anna sat in a chair and read a book quietly. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info George lay on the sofa, resting quietly.

No one spoke, and time passed slowly and comfortably.

I don't know how long it took, but the incense in the air faded, and George woke up.

The table was already full of hearty lunches, all of George's favorite dishes.

"Are you going out to see wizards from other countries later?" Anna asked, serving George food.

"Well, I'm just walking around the neighborhood and maybe I'll find something unexpected. George said lightly.

I have to say, the wizard is so convenient. After lunch, with a snap of the fingers, the emptied plates are cleaned and returned to the cupboards in the kitchen.

The moment he stepped out of the tent, George almost thought he was at a Muggle amusement park.

In the distance, he saw several children of three or four years old, riding toy broomsticks, gliding a foot below the ground. They screamed "Woo woo," and their toes rubbed against the grass on the ground.

Some of the tent's adult wizards were cooking lunch, and they didn't have time to babysit the children, so it was a good time for the children to run around. Narrow and crooked aisles, from time to time people walk by.

The dexterous child passed through the feet of the adults and under the crotch, which frightened the adults. The clumsy children hit the adults directly, some got up and continued to run around, and some cried on the ground, causing the adults to scramble, and there was another burst of chickens and dogs.

Adult wizards who cook are also clumsy, and without wands they become incapacitated, and they can't even use matches. Although wizards don't need matches, their low ability to learn and imitate, and George shook his head, which shows the lack of basic education of wizards.

George cautiously bypassed the children, and for this he even summoned a firebolt that flew through the gap in the tent.

Many wizards have left magic and really can't do anything, and George saw a few African wizards roasting hares with purple flames. In just a few moments, the hares were reduced to pitch-black skeletons, and the fire they used was too powerful.

There were wizards who looked smarter and didn't plan to cook for themselves. They directly brought out the prepared box lunch, and the sumptuous dishes were no worse than usual, and it could be seen at a glance that they had been carefully prepared before.

Moving on, the road was wider, and there were no more children, so George put away his firebolts.

The tents in these places have begun to become distinct, and the different teams they secretly support have changed their tents to different colors and brand them with the team's stamp.

On one side, a thick layer of clover covers the tent, decorating it like a small green hill overlapping on top of each other.

On one side was a gloomy face, and it was the Bulgarian Seeker, Victor Krum. The gloomy face was still moving, blinking and frowning, and it was creepy to watch.

George didn't know how big the nerves of these wizards had to be to accept the gloomy portraits everywhere, like a classic horror movie scene.

As soon as he saw this scene, George decided that he would definitely not be able to support the Bulgarian team in this match anyway, their aesthetics were too scary.

The camp is full of strange and untimely old wizards. There are also many people who look gloomy and scary, just like the middle-aged balding and big-nosed Gargamel.

Quarrels between the staff of the Ministry of Magic and wizards from other places happen all the time. An old dirty man, wearing a long bewitching dress, ignores the staff's request for him to change into his normal attire, and says that he wants the cool breeze to blow his cold ass more.

George resisted the urge not to give the old filthy master a slumber charm, and bypassed that direction. He had made up his mind that if there was a Quidditch tournament in the future, everyone would have to be given a uniform uniform.

If there is anything that is most lacking in the wizarding world now, in addition to universal common sense education, including logic, aesthetics, and public knowledge. The wizarding world still lacks a television, and even showing them a Korean soap opera every day is better than watching wizards cook bugs in cauldrons at the camp.

"The world is so good, and I'm so grumpy, it's not good, it's not good. George calmed down, didn't kick the strange smell of the crucible, and walked in a different direction.

It has to be said that it is difficult for a person who is accustomed to order to adapt to those chaotic situations. It may be a kind of arrogance, but people always have positions and prejudices, and George has always liked quiet places with fewer people.

Now that he's a powerful wizard again, even being haunted will only add some experimentation to him, making it even more difficult to endure and cater to these seemingly boring things.

Along the way, George met many foreign adult wizards and students of foreign wizarding academies. They were also excited about the upcoming competition, and they did not shy away from talking to their peers.

Comparatively speaking, the strength of foreign wizards is not as comprehensive as that of English wizards on the whole. But some weird aspects also have their own characteristics.

"In general, it's that the teaching at Hogwarts is more comprehensive, while other countries are less restrictive, and the wizards there are a bit of a variety of wizards. ”

George silently calculated, "It's hard to say who will be stronger if you fight alone, but if it's an organized and coordinated battle, the English wizard is undoubtedly superior." ”

George also met with the students of Durmstrang House, a very famous wizarding academy that was a bit too open compared to the conservative Hogwarts school, and even the younger students were exposed to dark magic.

It's hard to say if that's a good thing or a bad thing. However, in terms of the strength they showed, they didn't show anything special.

Roughly browsing the entire camp, George had no intention of talking to anyone. Most of these people are just ordinary wizards, and many wizards live in a somewhat isolated state, and it is difficult for them to communicate.

It is really easy to communicate and cooperate, but it is those careerists who work tirelessly and exert influence. It only takes superhuman strength to show, and the careerists are immediately like wild wolves smelling meat, gathering under the command of the strong.

George went back to the tent and flipped through the books for a while, until it was dusk, when he and Anna began to walk in the direction of the venue.

The surroundings became even more noisy, and George had to put a deterrent charm on himself to get the others to avoid them.

The vendors who take the form of apparitions are peddling all sorts of weird things. They have all sorts of glowing team badges in their baskets that can call out the names of the players, but let's be honest, who would be stupid enough to wear such a thing.

(To be continued.) )