251. Bulgarian Demon...?

At the end of a normal day of workouts, Draco found Dudley with a wrizzling expression.

"Brother D."

Dudley didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and the meaning was very obvious.

If there is a fart, let it go.

Under Dudley's gaze, Draco snapped a stirring speech and immediately became much sharper.

"That's right, I've got a couple of tickets for the Quidditch World Cup, do you want to?"

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Dudley looked at Draco earnestly, "You should know, we don't have much interest in Quidditch. ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Even if it's the World Cup, I don't have much interest, and if I have time to watch the game, it's better to practice a few more spells and learn a little more knowledge.

The main reason is that Dudley is really not interested in the sport.

According to the rules of a Quidditch match, just catching the Snitch would give you 150 points and end the match, and Dudley would be able to catch it in a minute if he wanted to.

The Golden Snitch that is as fast as lightning and dexterous as a cat in the eyes of others is like that in Dudley's eyes

It's not interesting at all.

"Actually, Pansy, they asked me to invite you over."

It took Draco a long time before he spoke, looking down at Dudley as he spoke, "Everyone misses Brother D."

Miss?

School is about to start, isn't it always available?

Seeing Dudley's lack of interest, Draco continued with trepidation.

"They prepare a lot of delicate biscuits and black tea, which are very chewy to ensure that you are satisfied."

“.”

"When does the game start?"

"It's going to be held next Monday night."

"Talk to other people and ask for their opinions."

"So Brother D agree?!"

Draco shouted in surprise.

It's okay to relax properly, after all, I've been studying for nearly a vacation, so it's not impossible to consider changing my mood and relaxing, anyway, the Quidditch World Cup doesn't add up to a few days.

Well, Dudley definitely didn't admit that it was his 'teether' who ate it anyway.

Not surprisingly, everyone agreed.

The head of the Occlumency Surgery should be cracked, and proper relaxation is very necessary.

Soon Monday, Dudley and the others arrived at the Quidditch World Cup venue in Dartmoor, where Harry had won first place in the World's No. 1 Wizarding Card Contest last semester.

Certainly not the key through the door

It's just as stomach-friendly as the Knight bus.

The Quidditch World Cup is a tournament held every four years, where teams are selected from all over the world, and like the World Cup held by ordinary people, Quidditch fans from all over the world flock here, and it is estimated that there are as many as 100,000 wizards.

The wizard in charge of registration at the Quidditch garrison searched for a moment on a parchment scroll with handwriting that slid up and down, and said, "Little Mr. Malfoy. Little Mr. Malfoy, I found it. About a quarter of a mile away, the first camp in front of you is. You're at Camp One, and the groundskeeper is Mr. Payne. ”

Of course, Payne here isn't the one who makes the world feel pain.

Otherwise, the Quidditch World Cup will turn into an anti-rice cup.

On the anti-meter (physically), Dali recognizes the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

The first camp where several people are located is undoubtedly a VIP seat, and not only has money but also has a certain status to get this position.

The wizards who can stay here are all rich or noble without exception.

Hundreds of oddly shaped tents sat inside the first camp.

Without exception, the Traceless Stretching Charm has been cast, and the inside is much larger than it looks on the outside.

How exaggerated can the wizards' tents be?

Dudley saw a tent painted with colorful and exaggerated stripes directly in front of him, and several live peacocks tied to the entrance. There was also a huge tent built next to it, four or five stories high, like a small palace, with a few crocodiles and cougars tied to the door.

The most exaggerated tent is a garden with all kinds of flowers blooming in front of the door, and a fountain sprayed with seven colors is placed in the center of the garden. However, there are two stone lions at the door, and there are two red lanterns with the word 'Xi' written on the gate, which is a very strange combination that looks nondescript, and there is a feeling of forcibly combining Chinese and Western.

Dudley and the others even saw a tent with a banner that said 'Salem Wizarding Academy', a magic school in the United States, and they didn't know that they were here for an exchange event and not to watch a Quidditch match.

"Behold, behold! It's Victor, Bulgaria's Seeker! ”

Ron exclaimed, excited, was the only one of the few who was interested in Quidditch, or the only Quidditch fan in the Disciplined Six.

I saw his eyes shining and pointing not far away—a group of tents with pictures of the same person pasted on them.

It is said to be a gathering place for sorcerers from Bulgaria.

And those pictures are of the Bulgarian Quidditch star player, Victor Krum.

A strong man with a slab head.

Dudley looked at the white, green, and red flags with a strange face, Wickdor didn't pay attention to anything, if Dudley had the deepest impression of Bulgaria, it was the demon king who was full of 'hot girls, Fack'.

I don't know if Dudley is blind, but in a trance, he always feels that this Wickdor is still a little similar to the demon king

Hopefully he won't improvise a dance after the competition.

Dudley and the others used the tent provided by the Malfoy family, although it was not as pompous as the ones they had seen before, but it was also very coquettish, and the delicate wooden door frame and silky smooth tent fabric were worth a lot of money at first glance.

Not to mention inside, if you want to describe it in one word, it is - trench.

"Mr. Dursley, you're here at last."

As Harry and the others set up their tent, a voice of joy and deference sounded beside them.

Turning around, it turned out that Carlo had come with a group of wizards his age.

In fact, before Draco invited Dudley, Carlo had already invited him, and he didn't explicitly accept it at that time, so it was natural to let him know after accepting Draco's invitation.

The wizards who followed Caro showed favor to Dudley one after another, and their attitudes were very eager, except for the 'seniors' who Dudley had 'arranged', some of them didn't know.

Dudley responded with a smile as he pulled Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Neville to introduce them to everyone one by one.

The whole atmosphere was very friendly and harmonious.

Brother Xun has a saying: "When you are successful and rich and powerful, you will find that you are surrounded by 'good people'." ”

It's not that I'm playing the original meme, it's really a Payne.

(End of chapter)