With the blessing of ancient magic.

The vanishing spell cast by Owen did not make the object disappear with a 'snap' like a normal wizard.

His vanishing spell seemed to create a gap in time and space.

The brilliance of the flames, the golden flowing water.

Like the undercurrent whirlpool of the sea, it swirls around that gap, faster and closer.

Eventually, the second sun that appeared high in the sky slowly began to be swallowed up by the black hole.

Looking spectacular, in fact, the black hole devours at an extremely fast rate.

Almost in the blink of an eye, everything was settled.

"Look~~~"

Above the sky, only some dust was left blocking the sun.

"It's that simple."

Looking at Owen's smiling expression, Miss Granger was half angry.

But it also made her finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The nerves relaxed, and soon I felt an abnormal feeling of exhaustion coming from my head.

The mental fatigue caused by forcibly casting spells made her almost unable to open her eyes. The barely held consciousness didn't last long, and soon after a whirlwind, she completely fainted.

And there are also a large number of Hogwarts Wizards who have fallen to the ground.

Harry, Ron, they weren't in much better shape.

The Aurors who were watching around finally gathered around at this time.

When all participants are exhausted.

The riots are finally over.

Countless people were silent in their hearts.

Shock was written all over his face.

They all know that this is the beginning of fermentation.

Soon what is happening here will spread throughout Europe, and indeed around the world.

Hogwarts is about to become famous!

The little wizard slept until the afternoon, when he woke up.

The Black family's tent had never been so quiet.

"I thought you were going to sleep until the end of the game"

From the spiral staircase, Harry, who was grinding down step by step, had a sad face.

He rubbed his head, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

"I should go back to sleep." He said.

Then he moved his steps, walked to the kitchen with one foot deep and one foot shallow, picked up the water glass, and took a big sip.

"Sleep! I'll burn you the process and the result. ”

Owen, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, said lightly.

“.”

Having been in contact with Owen for a long time, Harry certainly knew what it meant to burn him.

"I'm fine and healthy!"

"By the way, Sirius, what about them?" Look around.

The empty living room was quiet, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

This is clearly not normal.

"What do you think?" Owen glanced at him, "Although their lava beast is big and powerful, and although it only lasted for more than ten seconds, it caused no small trouble, just like a normal size. ”

"The people at the Ministry of Magic are crazy. It was not easy to appease the group of Americans and Bulgarians. Who do you think cleaned up the mess after that? ”

"As for Sirius, he was called away by Dumbledore."

"We are fighting back in self-defense." Then another voice came.

It's Ron.

With his messy hair, he walked at the same pace as Harry.

It's all one step at a time.

"Dumbledore?" Harry sat on a chair in the kitchen, "He's here too?" ”

"Nonsense, a few college brawls, will the headmaster not come?" Owen gave him a blank look.

"It's not just Dumbledore, it's the headmasters of the other schools of witchcraft and wizardry. Ilvermorny, Beauxbatons, Durmstrong. ”

"After all, they were already in England."

It seems that the semi-finals in the second half of the semester are a certainty.

And after this fight, it is thought that not only will it not make the game cancel, but it will increase their willingness to participate.

After all, if you choose to withdraw from the competition at this time, isn't that just that you are afraid of other schools on the surface?

"We." Ron took a deep breath, "You won't be punished!" ”

"Probably not!" Owen fiddled with the pocket watch in his hand. He said.

Take a photo of the pocket watch.

The magic item he used at Hogwarts before was given to him by Nick.

Press the metal button on your pocket watch and it will keep the scenery around you.

I wanted to play it back.

Just pull out your wand and set the clock back in time to recreate the picture.

It's perfect for watching a Quidditch match.

"First of all, we are really fighting back in self-defense."

"And we won!"

Owen said lightly: "The point is that we won." ”

“.”

"When are you still struggling with this!" Hearing this, both Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

Because it's a school rule that students can't use magic outside, and if the professor catches it, it's a trivial matter for the foreseeable future.

"Of course, if you win, give Hogwarts a long face, and you will have bargaining chips with Old Deng, and he will naturally protect you."

"If you lose, then everything will be closed, not only violating the school rules, but also losing face, and the consequences will be more serious when you think about it!"

"Uh-" Although they knew that what Owen said was crooked, Harry and Ron still felt that what he said made sense.

Two people who calmed down.

Wrinkled eyes.

Ron suddenly exclaimed, "Oh! Oh my God, what time is it, we shouldn't have missed the opening ceremony. ”

Through the kitchen window, he could see that the sky had darkened and that several tents had been lit.

"Half an hour to go." Owen looked at it, and the void watch on his left arm said lightly.

"Do you have a watch? It's nonsense! That's half an hour? Ron complained that he had wanted to talk about Owen's habit of reporting time blindly.

"Count it yourself!" Owen said flatly.

"Counting?"

"Count every second." "Of course, if you have a good eye, you should be able to see a clock in your head." ”

“.”

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go!" Harry hurriedly said, he quickly got up, leaned on the table and said eagerly, "The quadrennial competition, if you miss it, you will have to wait until we graduate to meet again."

I don't want to miss it. ”

Owen looked out the window, and as night fell, it was bustling again.

Fighting—as if everything that happened in the morning did not exist.

If it weren't for the soundproofing spell he had placed on the room, the festive atmosphere would have been in the mood long ago.

"What about the others?" At this point, Harry noticed that there seemed to be only a few of them around.

"Others?" Owen pouted.

Turning his head to meet Harry's eyes.

Then he said to him with an extremely serious face.

"Is there a possibility, I mean maybe."

"Everyone has parents!

Is it possible that they have already been picked up by their parents? ”

"Cry, cry." He rubbed his eyes and pretended to be teary-eyed.

"It's like me, if you don't have relatives and no reason, you will have nowhere to go and can only stay here."

"Uh."

Harry and Ron in the kitchen looked at Owen speechlessly, almost throwing up breakfast.

I shouldn't have asked that! Harry covered his face and said to himself.

And at this time, it just so happened that a room on the third floor was pushed open from inside.

The girl has brown shaggy hair on top.

His face was very pale, as if he had just been seriously ill.

At this moment, she was standing by the handrail, looking downstairs with cold eyes.

“.”

"Miss Granger, didn't you have a kiss?"

"Fuck off!" The voice came from upstairs, Hermione glared at him, and then walked slowly down the stairs, "My parents are going to Australia for a summer vacation. ”

But apparently it's not a good idea, she explains.

"Oh! So your parents are true love, you're just an accident, right? ”

“？！” For a moment, Hermione's death gaze looked directly at Owen, and her mouth squirmed unconsciously, as if she was grinding her teeth

Good fellow, she's not going to be a cannibal!

Depend on! I can't fall asleep.

Owen said he was a little scared!

"Huh? Are you awake? Suddenly the tent was lifted, and Mr. Arthur walked in wearily.

He was followed by the Weasley Twins.

"I think you might have to miss the opening ceremony."

"Alright, let's go, the game is about to begin." He said, then waved his hand and motioned for a few little ones to hurry out.

Hearing this, Owen got up leisurely, and after a slight distance from Miss Granger, he stepped out of the tent with Harry Ron.

At the moment when the tent is lifted.

Countless noisy voices poured into everyone's ears in an instant.

Everywhere there were shouts and joyful laughter.

Every few steps, apparitions descend from the sky.

They were holding their signatures and pushing carts, which were filled with strange gadgets.

Among them, there are glowing rose-shaped coats of arms, green for Ireland and red for Bulgaria.

As long as you wear it on your body, every few seconds, you can scream the names of the team members; There are green tall hats decorated with clovers dancing in the wind; The Bulgarian belt, the lion above will really roar;

The national flags of the two countries are waved and their national anthems are played

————

The shamans of the god meow will sing the national anthem of their country.

It's weird!

Owen looked at the knick-knacks for sale. The bottom of my heart is full of absurd emotions.

There is also a small model of a fire crossbow arrow that can really fly on the side of the road.

As well as a collection of famous team member statues, you can walk around in the palm of your hand with a triumphant look.

If it had been in the past, the two Quidditch diehards beside him would have rushed up and pocketed the gadgets.

Gave someone gold galleon for nothing.

But today, the Gryffindor trio, with their heads swollen, didn't feel the joy and sorrow in their ears at all, they only felt noisy.

The sound was like a hammer on the head, and the noisier the surroundings became, the more sleepy they became.

"No state?" Seeing this, Owen took out a bottle of green potion from his pocket.

"Here's a bottle!"

"What is this?" The three people who were in a daze were forced to stuff a bottle by Owen.

"Green plum flavor, powerful refreshment! Get you back in shape and pulse back!! ”

"Sanchez brand baiwei pick-me-up, I know all about your taste! Refreshing summer, low price discount event. Why don't you send your owl out to grab it! ”

“.”

"What the hell?" Ron tilted his head and poured the pick-me-up in his hand.

Unexpectedly, a rich taste of green plums exploded in my mouth.

Sweet and sour, cool, a cool feeling goes straight to the brain.

In an instant, he felt his soberness.

Along with the noisy surroundings, it became sweet.

"It tastes good!" The twins reached out their arms and grabbed Ron's neck.

"You guys invented it?"

"Improvement, to be exact, we worked on it with Owen. It tastes better than ordinary pick-me-ups, and with the addition of a variety of fruity notes, the effect is even better. ”

"This is going to be our flagship product, wait, it's going to take Europe by storm." ”

For the first time, Ron felt reliable about his two twin brothers.

Refreshment, it's not like he hasn't drunk it, Hermione was about to drink that thing as water last semester.

Every winter, Madam Pomfrey prepares a large pile to cure the little wizards' colds.

The original pick-me-up is a potion with a very violent effect.

In addition to refreshing, it has the side effect of causing steam to emit from the user's ears for hours afterward.

And the taste is hard to describe.

You don't have any illusions about a sticky potion.

It tasted like chewing tree roots.

It's bitter and astringent, with a hint of smell.

Anyway, no one is going to drink that kind of stuff all the time.

Except for Hermione

But she also often drank a kind of diluted water.

But even if it is, it doesn't taste very good.

"I felt like I was drinking chilled juice. It was even better than I could have imagined. Ron excitedly said that every winter, the demand for this thing would increase, and maybe they would be able to make a fortune!

"Okay kids, about your business empire, I think it's better to talk about it later, for now, you have to fill your stomach first." Mr. Arthur, a smile appeared on his tired face.

He spends the whole day dealing with wizarding conflicts.

I worked for another day for the Ministry of Magic.

Close to the stadium.

There are more and more vendors around, many pushing carts and selling all kinds of fine food.

It's all home-cooked stuff, beef patties, rose pies, syrup fruit pies.

And – well—boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, stewed potatoes.

If you don't like it, you can also try it – boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, stewed potatoes

"I saved up my pocket money for the summer, and that's what it is." Ron said.

A few people leisurely walked past the vendors, and Ron frantically bought souvenirs.

He bought a hat with a dancing shamrock and a large green rose-shaped badge.

A small statue of the Bulgarian Seeker Victor Krum was also bought.

The small Krum walked back and forth on Ron's hand, frowning at the green badge above him.

Owen wasn't interested in any of that.

But—the events of the morning are vivid, and several of the English vendors recognized Hermione.

With Miss Granger's face-swiping payment, they got a lot of food from the vendors.

"What do you say! It's my honor that you can eat what I make. ”

Most wizards say such things when they are about to pay.

"Oh! You're Miss Granger, aren't you? You are the pride of our England, our hero, and I have witnessed the whole process of your battle, oh! O Merlin! If my child had half—no—tenth—of your gift, I would be satisfied. ”

It barely took a few steps to a conversation like this before an adult wizard spoke to Hermione.

Hermione, who was a little panicked, kept explaining to the parents that she was nothing great, she just wanted to study.

As for Godric's bloodline, what mysterious magical inheritance, what kind of talent is unique in ten thousand, it is all rumored by others.

Unfortunately, such efforts are of no avail.

Those wizards will only have brighter eyes.

Miss Granger's eyes were about to light up.

"You are so humble. The presence of a wizard like you in England is definitely a blessing to Merlin. ”

"No—I'm just a normal fourth-year wizard, the guy over there, with the black hair and a wicked grin, he's so much better than me."

"There are still great little wizards at Hogwarts?" Soon, the adult wizards discovered that there was a famous figure in the history of magic among the crowd.

Harry potter!

"Sure enough, gifted children will have a heart-to-heart with you, and that immortal boy is actually friends with you! OMG."

“.”

"By the way, have you ever heard my child's name? He's from Ravenclaw College, he's only in his second year this year, and he's"

With that, the wizard was about to sell Hermione his child and ask her to help him with his studies.

Hermione was speechless, she could only smile politely and respond, not agreeing or refusing.

Finally, after being pestered by dozens of wizards.

Hermione had no choice but to transform her sweatshirt into a hat.

Cover your head completely.

"This is a celebrity!"

"The troubles of celebrities."

"From now on, everyone will know your name."

Owen laughed, "What do you say, Harry! You should be very experienced in this area! ”

"Huh!" In response, Harry rolled his eyes, and the enthusiastic crowd around him reminded him of Colin, who was one level younger than him.

But Colin is the only one of his avid fans.

And he's always been at Hogwarts, and it's hard to get in touch with adult wizards outside, so he doesn't have much experience with the current situation.

I can only keep a low profile.

"Wow, look at these!"

The group walked cautiously forward, when suddenly Harry shouted.

At the front of the line, he quickly rushed to a small cart.

The car was piled high with what looked like binoculars, but it was covered with all sorts of weird knobs and turntables.

"Look, it's a panoramic telescope," the wizard vendor enthusiastically pitched, "and you can replay the footage, in slow motion, and if you want, it can quickly flash an analysis of the game." Deal, only ten Galleons a plane. ”

"Ten Galleons?" Ron's eyes widened.

"Why don't you grab it!" He looked at his dancing clover hat and looked at the panorama with a greedy eye.

Although he could afford to pay for the ten Galleons, Owen's Christmas Galleons, he also made a fortune by cleaning up the eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest.

Now Ron has his own little coffer.

It's not much, but it's a few dozen Galleons.

"Bring me five!" Harry said without hesitation.

With Sirius here, he has advanced to the point that I'm not interested in money, I don't like money anymore!

(End of chapter)