Another group of people suddenly flashed in front of the two wizards.

"Five forty, from Itachi Mountain. The wizard with the gold watch hurriedly shouted.

The wizard with the parchment ticks the parchment.

This group of people is clearly two families.

Everyone in the family has fiery red hair, and they are the Weasleys.

The other family is a father with several sons.

"Arthur, your camp is divided into the first camp, Diggory, you are in the second camp, in that direction......" the wizard with the parchment said wearily.

"Basil, why are you so tired?"

Basil said: "We stayed up all night, I was so sleepy, but after a while, someone came to take over our shift. ”

"Mr. Basil, who are they?" George pointed to the group of people who were about to be out of sight.

They were dressed brightly, pink, white, blue, and colorful, very different from the usual wizards, and were walking through the swamp.

Basil said, "Oh, that's Harry Potter and his staff, you know, they're all Muggles......"

When Ginny heard Harry's name, she was a little disappointed and wondered if she could have met Harry if she had come a few minutes earlier.

Another family, a boy behind the wizard Diggory, heard Harry's name, and his eyes suddenly turned dark, weird, and full of anger.

"Cedric, it's your old friend. One of his older brothers said weirdly.

"Shut up!" Cedric stared at his brother.

His brother was so frightened by this gaze that he didn't dare to laugh at him anymore.

......

The deserted swamp is getting thicker and heavier.

Harry waved his hand, and the fog was separated by two transparent walls of air, revealing a passageway.

After a while, a door appeared in front of me, followed by a small stone house.

Behind the stone houses, hundreds of strange-shaped tents have been erected, and the tents have been set up along the gentle slope of the large field behind, occupying a large area of grassland.

The field stretched to the horizon with a black wood.

Seeing Harry and them coming, the man at the door greeted them.

Harry immediately caused the fog to gather again.

It's a little late, though.

The man kept looking behind the group and rubbed his eyes.

"I just saw, as if the fog had been cleared, very neatly, as if it had been cut open. The man said suspiciously.

"You're wrong. Harry said.

"No, I'm confident in my eyes. The man swore solemnly.

"You're wrong. Harry reminded again.

"I can swear to Jesus. The man said.

"Well, you're right. Harry said.

Then he reached out and snapped his fingers in front of the man's eyes.

The man's eyes suddenly drifted, and he was in a trance.

After a few seconds, his memory was altered.

His eyes cleared again, and he looked at one of Harry's group of people, a strong and capable and cool woman.

He said nervously, "Good morning, may I ask, are you also here to rent the venue, just like the people who live in the tents in the back?"

The woman he asked was wearing a suit of an elite woman in the workplace, a small dress, and a hip skirt, and she was the center of everyone at first glance.

He wasn't right, the woman with the butt and long legs was none other than the manager of the Leaky Cauldron Bar that Harry had recruited, named Troy Hill.

Troy first glanced at Harry and saw that he didn't react in any particular way before he said, "Good morning, are you Mr. Roberts?"

"Yes. ”

This Muggle Roberts must have never spoken to such a beautiful and confident woman, especially with a group of warblers, and he hardly dared to look Troy in the eye.

"Well, we're going to rent a piece of land. Troy said.

Hermione said......, "What's going on? Tell us the people in the place and say they have rented your land. ”

Roberts said embarrassedly: "They gave too little money, and finally decided to pay only a part of the money, and I will charge a little more to everyone who comes here." ”

Hermione said, "So the devil ...... The ministry is so poor, huh?"

"Excuse me, what did you say?" Roberts asked.

"Nothing. Hermione said.

"How many days are you going to rent?" Roberts said.

"Just one day. Troy said.

"Good, a pound per person. Roberts said.

Zhang Qiu took out a fifty pound sterling from his pocket and handed it to Roberts.

Roberts started rummaging through the change from a worn-out jar in his hand.

He asked curiously, "What are you people doing?" It's weird, it seems that people from all countries in the world have it. And we all know each other, are you going to some big party?"

"No comment. Troy said coldly.

Roberts was deflated, and the speed of finding money was faster.

......

Harry led a group of beautiful girls into a tent-filled camp.

The tents weren't arranged very neatly, they were a little crowded and scattered, and it seemed that wizards weren't good at setting up tents in the Muggle way, they were all set up randomly.

Most of the tents were very ordinary, and their owners wanted to make them as Muggle-like as possible, but that was a bit exaggerated.

Some tents have chimneys, road signs, and windmill wheels, which is strange enough.

In the center of the camp, there is a small area of unique tents, all of which occupy a large area and look luxurious.

Mom said that when this time came, everyone got together and wanted to show off. Astoria said.

The tents around here have a large open space, and the ordinary tents around are reluctant to get too close, because they are always not very comfortable in comparison.

Hermione found an open space and threw a glass bead.

The glass beads fell to the land, and they expanded violently, turning into a silver villa, four stories high, with gardens, corona, fountains and other decorations in front of the door, surrounded by a circle of railings, on which stood many toy guards patrolling back and forth, and there were several tigers and lions lying in the yard.

"It's amazing!"

"It's the same as magic!"

"Stupid, it's magic!"

The girls rushed into the villa excitedly.

"Oh my God, this villa is perfect, so big inside. ”

"There is a home theater. ”

"There was also a karaoke room. ”

"There was even an indoor pool on the ground floor. ”

"Is this a kitchen, God, if my mother had a kitchen like this, she would be willing to marry me off to any man. ”

"Is this the power of magic?"

"No, it's not the power of magic, it's the power of money! I paid for more than a thousand Galleons. Harry said as he walked into the villa.

The girls' excitement slowly faded, fearing that Harry would be annoyed by the presumptuousness they had just had.

Harry wasn't angry.

Hermione looked up at the huge space, bit Harry's ear, and said, "Evil capitalist. ”

Harry: "......"

"Alright, let's prepare breakfast first, and the camp begins. Harry said.

......