Mr. Bagman expressed his sincere regret that Dumbledore was not a Hornets fan, and he was really excited just now.

Louis looked down where Mr. Wesley had come from, Percy was chatting with a meticulously dressed man, he looked excited, like he had met an idol girl, Louis always felt that he was going to sit on the ground.

It seems to be a bit of that trend, anyway...... It's a bit of a no-brainer.

But then again, Louis can more or less understand why Percy admires Barty Crouch so much, this person seems to be so meticulous, even if he pretends to be a Muggle, he strives to be perfect, and Louis even thinks that he can directly carry his bag and be the housekeeper of his own house...... assistant.

Percy himself is a rule-watcher, so it's not too strange for him to adore Barty Crouch.

Mr. Crouch soon left, probably because he saw Dumbledore, but for some reason, he seemed to be deliberately avoiding Dumbledore.

"That guy seems to be avoiding you, Professor Dumbledore." Louis tugged at Dumbledore's long beard and pointed in the direction of Mr. Crouch's departure.

"Huh? Hmm......" Dumbledore chuckled softly in the direction of Louis's finger, "He may have done something bad, so he is a little weak-hearted, I think he definitely avoided me on purpose, what do you think?" Louis?"

Louis found that Dumbledore's sense of smell was surprisingly sharp, did he know about Barty Crouch Jr.'s escape? So he asked curiously, "Do you know what he did?"

"I don't know, guess." Dumbledore shrugged and smiled mysteriously at Louis, "There are some things that don't need to be investigated, are there? Louis?"

"Yes...... Right?" Louis wondered if you were an addict to the Riddler?

He decided to ignore Dumbledore for a while, and as soon as he turned around, he heard the crazy laughter erupted from Fred and George's side, and he turned his head to see that the twins were holding their stomachs and laughing, while Percy was blushing and wiping his clothes with his head down, as if something dirty could not be cleaned.

"Weatherby, your robes aren't dirty, so you don't need to be cleaned like this." George reminded "kindly", and as soon as the words fell, he and Fred looked at each other and smiled even more happily.

Percy rubbed his robe hard with his head down, desperate to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"What's wrong?" Louis walked over and asked curiously.

George and Fred were babbling, "You weren't paying attention, I mean-" I mean Percy, yes, Percy just met his idol-" Yes, the Ministry official named Barty Crouch, you can't imagine what that Mr. Crouch called him a big little fan."

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Oh, thank you, thank you, Weatherby......

Not only the twins at this time, but Bill and Charlie also burst out laughing, and the air was filled with joy for a while.

Percy lowered his head even more, and Louis genuinely suspected that the boy would either explode in silence or perish in silence.

After laughing for a while, Fred dragged Mr. Wesley and asked, "Is there anything going on at Hogwarts?" Father? What did you just say?"

"You'll find out soon." Mr. Wesley said with a smile.

"It's a secret, and we won't know until the ministry decides to make it public." Percy heard the opportunity to change the subject, and hurriedly said seriously, trying to save his image, "Mr. Crouch can't leak secrets at will, he just did the right thing."

"Oh, shut your mouth, Weatherby." Fred said.

……

At the invitation of Louis, the two brothers of Dumbledore also lived with everyone. Now it seems that he

The two of them are not like roaring, but like good brothers.

Aunt Molly was positive about this, she was very happy, when she was in the Order of the Phoenix, she was basically in charge of cooking - even if there were house-elves, they would retreat under Aunt Molly's enthusiastic attack.

Emma is very childish, and she now loves to play with young people very much - this is the saying of high emotional intelligence, and low emotional intelligence is like a three-year-old child.

According to her, her surname is actually "Yin" on her ID card, so ...... Louis nicknamed her Yin Sans.

Then he was hung up by his mother and thrown for more than ten minutes, and the mother and son were filial to each other.

Ye Ziyan gloated on the side for a long time, and when it was time to go to bed at night, Ye Ziyan regretted why he owed Louis schadenfreude in the first place.

The next morning, Louis did not get out of bed, but stayed in bed until the afternoon. The tournament is held in the evening, so it is still difficult to survive during the day.

When everyone was bored, they began to sit in the room in pairs to play Wizard Legends, Emma looked at such a cool game and shouted that she wanted to play it too, Louis had no choice but to give up his position and let her play against Solan Lian, and he pulled George buddies to play poker together.

The kind of sticker strip.

As the afternoon passed, a mood called euphoria began to spread throughout the camp, and even the people playing in the house felt the pervasive atmosphere. Louis looked at the brothers who were plastered with notes in front of him, and agreed to fight again when he returned.

Looking at Charlie's eyes, it was obvious that he hadn't played enough, and Bill's eyes were aggressive, obviously not convinced by the fact that he was put on a note.

Be sure to get back to the field next time! He thought viciously, ready to practice his poker skills.

At dusk, even the silent summer air seemed to tremble in anticipation of the quadrennial event, after all, and when night fell, the last traces of camouflage vanished: the Ministry seemed to succumb to the inevitable tendency to stop working against the people, and to allow the obvious signs of magic to pop up everywhere.

Every few steps, apparitional vendors descend from the sky, carrying trays and pushing carts, filled with strange things. There are glowing rose-shaped badges — green for Ireland and red for Bulgaria — and the names of the players are screamed.

There are green tall hats decorated with clovers dancing in the wind; There is a Bulgarian ribbon, on which the lion really roars; There are the national flags of the two countries, and when they are waved, their national anthems are played; There is also a small model of a fire crossbow arrow that can really fly; There are collectible statues of famous team members, and those small statues can walk around in the palm of your hand with a triumphant look.

"I've saved up my pocket money for the summer, just for this moment." As everyone leisurely walked past the vendors, Ron said to Harry as he shopped for souvenirs.

Ron bought a dancing clover hat and a large green rose-shaped badge, but he also bought a small statue of the Bulgarian Seeker Victor Krum. The small Krum walked back and forth on Ron's hand, frowning at the green badge above him.

Louis didn't buy anything, but his mother Emma bought a lot of things, followed by Christasza - since Emma appeared, Christasza had almost become her exclusive maid, carrying large bags behind her, and Emma was like a little girl, everything was new, and she wanted to buy everything to play with.

She now has a curly whistle on her mouth, a dancing shamrock hair on her head, a green Irish badge pinned to her chest, and a green ribbon representing Ireland, and the badge screams and shouts the names of the team.

"All - all - all - " Emma happily blew the whistle, which opened and retracted, looking very funny, and Sirius followed behind with a doting look at the horrible senior sister who had suppressed the four of them like drinking water, with the look of an old father.

But Emma clearly doesn't appreciate him, and even hates him a little - probably this guy always pretends to be deep and melancholy, intentionally or unintentionally.

Honestly, Sirius is a real melancholy man now, then

The blue eyes are much more melancholy than Tony Leung and Shake Sen together—besides, Sirius is more elegant than them.

"Mom, what did you buy?" Louis looked at his mother, who was full of harvest, and asked curiously.

Emma didn't answer, but blew a whistle and shook the toy that Louis couldn't name, like a rotating wooden frame, and looked at her good son with excitement.

Louis put the lake in his face, it was really hopeless, hopeless......

How are you more naïve than Aveiro?

He could only turn his head and plead to Solan Liane, "Sister Liane, be sure to take care of my mother...... Don't let her be trafficked."

Solanlian rolled her eyes wide, snorted, and said, "Do you think she's a three-year-old? You can still be abducted and run away......

Louis sneakily attached to Solan Lian's ear and whispered, "In her current mind, I think she is a three-year-old child, and I have no doubt that she will help others count the money now that someone abducts her......

He didn't dare to say it loudly, if Emma heard it, he would have to give him an upside-down Admiralty package in front of so many people.

As he finished speaking, his eyes swept over Solan Lian's shoulder, and he happened to see Dumbledore, who was also a boyish.

He was dressed like Emma, and he was followed by Grindelwald with a "I don't know him" expression, Grindelwald's steps were very fast, he walked to Louis's side in three steps and two steps, looked at Emma in front of him, and then looked at Dumbledore in the back, and asked in a low voice, "I said Louis, do you think your mother is a bit like Dumbledore?"

When Louis heard this, he looked at his own mother, then at Dumbledore, and asked puzzledly, "It's quite similar, but why are you asking this?"

Grindelwald shrugged, "Do you think, well, think about it, is it possible that your mother is actually Dumbledore...... Ahem, illegitimate daughter?"

"How is it possible, don't talk nonsense, my mother is a Seris......" Louis said so, but after Grindelwald's interruption, he also grunted a little.

Could it be that Grindelwald was right? Otherwise, how could these two people look so similar, the same childish.

Dumbledore saw that Grindelwald was gone, he walked quickly to Emma's side, smiled and interacted with her, looking very loving, and he didn't know that he thought that his naughty grandfather was coaxing his little granddaughter to play with him.

The joy of family is the extreme.

Bill, Charlie and Ginny all bought green Irish sports badges, Mr. Wesley was holding an Irish flag, and Fred and George were the same, they had a lot of money, so the things they bought were also big bags and small bags, and it looked like a good harvest.

At this moment, a low, deep gong sound was heard somewhere in the distance of the woods, and immediately, thousands of red, green, and green lanterns bloomed brightly on the trees, illuminating the road to the arena.

Louis looked at the kites, the red ones were fine, he had been used to seeing red lanterns since he was a child, but what the hell was the green one? The lantern of the green forest hung high in front of it, and it looked like the lantern of the underworld, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

This is also the Westerners, if the Seris people see such a scene in front of them, I am afraid they will still think that this road leads to the underworld.

Ye Ziyan obviously thought so, she hesitated to look at the tall lantern in front of her, turned to Louis and said, "Louie, do you think this lantern ...... Well, that's a little weird?"

"I remember that there were no green lanterns in the Seris culture." Louis gritted his teeth and said, "If I'm not mistaken, green lanterns generally represent ominousness, such as the green lanterns hanging in the Netherworld......

Ye Ziyan thought for a moment and shivered involuntarily.

Louis wrapped his arms around her thin waist and whispered, "It's okay, don't be afraid, isn't it just a green lantern, and it's not Arvada, what are you afraid of?" Why don't you let Little Moon give you some fire?"

Saying that, he looked

Towards Catherine on one side, the other hand climbed up Catherine's thin waist. With his two hands so forced, his head rested on the shoulders of the two women, sniffing left and right, like a little rascal.

"Fool." Catherine gave Louis a blank look, but did not answer—she did not say Louis's words of violation.

Seriously, she loses.

Louis smashed his chin on the shoulders of the two of them, grinning as he continued to look at the green lanterns, feeling uncomfortable again.

I said, can you Westerners learn the culture of Ceris very well!

What? I'm also Western? That's fine.

"It's time!" Mr. Wesley said excitedly, no longer looking as serious as before, but as excited as everyone else, "Hurry up, let's go."