The Burrow's arrival makes it even more lively than ever, and everyone is noisily chasing goblins in the garden, or using wands to control two tables to duel, until late at night when Mrs. Weasley is driven back to her room.

Wait until the next day.

As soon as it was dawn, Kyle was woken up, dressed up, and made his way to the Burrow.

The Weasleys seemed to have just woken up, and their hair was messy, yawning, and they didn't wake up.

"Honey, I was wondering if I was going to call you." Mrs. Weasley walked over with a plate of corned beef sandwiches in her hand, "We're about to go, let's get something to eat." ”

Kyle nodded, picked up a sandwich and took a bite.

Next to him, Mr. Weasley was showing Harry what he was wearing today.

"How?" He asked eagerly, "We should hide our identities when we go, am I like a Muggle, Harry?" ”

"Like," Harry said with a smile.

Although the golf shirt and jeans don't go well together, it's not bad, and no one will find it strange when walking down the street before.

"Why don't you see Bill, Charlie...... And Percy ......" Fred asked as he ate his sandwich.

"Aren't they apparitions?" Mrs. Weasley placed a cauldron on the table and began to fill everyone's bowl with porridge, "so I can sleep a little longer." ”

Fred muttered something, but no one could hear him because he had a sandwich stuffed in his mouth.

Kyle sighed.

He can also phantom shapeshift, but he is not yet old, and he can't pass the exam to get a certificate, which is an unlicensed shapeshift, and it will be very troublesome to be caught by someone from the Ministry of Magic, so he can only get up early and set off with the large army.

There was footsteps in the hallway, and Autumn, Hermione, and Ginny walked into the kitchen, their faces all very pale, and what looked like they had three bird's nests on their heads.

Ginny sat at the table, complaining about getting up so early.

Everyone drank porridge and hurriedly ate a few more bites of sandwiches, and did not waste too long.

"It's time to go, have fun."

Mrs. Weasley looked at the time, "I'll send Bill, Charlie, and Percy over at noon." ”

Then the group walked through the dark courtyard towards a hill in the distance.

On the way, Harry curiously asked about the location of the Quidditch match.

"It's really hard to organize."

Speaking of this, Mr. Weasley suddenly sighed and said, "There are about 100,000 wizards coming to watch the World Cup, of course we can't find a place that can accommodate so many people, imagine how it is possible that 100,000 wizards can be crammed into Diagon Alley or Platform 9."

So we had to find a deserted swamp and take all precautions against Muggles, and the Ministry had been busy with this for months. ”

"And how do we get there?" Harry asked, "Walking?" ”

"Of course not." Mr. Weasley said, "We use portkeys, which are used to transport wizards from one place to another within a set time, and the closest portkey to us is on the Weasel Mountain, and we're going there now." ”

The journey was far longer than they had imagined, especially as he ascended Stoat, and Kyle could clearly hear Harry's growing panting.

By the time they stepped on the ground again, it was already very bright, and everyone was tired enough.

Mr. Weasley, wiping the sweat from his forehead, panted, and said, "Yes, we arrived on time...... Ten minutes to go. ”

"Yo, Arthur!" A voice suddenly came from the front, and a man with a brown beard stood there with an old moldy boot in his hand.

"Come on, we've found the portkey."

"Amos." Mr. Weasley said, smiling and striding over to the man who called him.

Cedric stood next to the man, smiling and waving at them.

"I'll tell you about it." Mr. Weasley looked at Harry and Hermione...... "This is Amos Diggory, who works in the Department of Magical Beasts Management and Control, and this is his son, Cedric, I think you all know each other." ”

Cedric, of course, they knew each other.

"Hi there!" Cedric walked over and greeted them, then headed straight for the back of the line.

"Autumn, how was your rest last night?"

"It's okay, it's just that I got up too early."

Because of the climbing, Autumn's cheeks were red, and Cedric's eyes were almost impossible to take off his eyes.

"Tsk......" Fred said to Kyle with a look of disgust, "Why doesn't he look at us, are we all transparent?" ”

At least in his eyes...... Almost. Kyle said.

"Ho-ho." George let out a weird laugh, "I really want to stuff the balloon candy in his mouth and let him float to the World Cup grounds." ”

"Two more." Kyle said, "Let him float a little higher." ”

Kyle and the others were discussing what to do with Cedric, and the adults were talking.

"Come a long way, Arthur." Mr. Diggory asked, handing him his old boots.

"There's no way around it, there's only one here that won't have Muggles coming." Mr. Weasley said, "What about you." ”

"I woke up at two o'clock." Mr. Diggory rubbed his eyes, "To tell you the truth, I really want Syd to pass the illusion exam sooner, but there's nothing to complain about...... The Quidditch World Cup is a must-see. ”

"Where are you getting the ticket?"

"Penthouse box." Mr. Diggory smiled happily, "Chris helped that Ludo Bagman guy out a little trouble before, and thanks to him, I got the best ticket."

Unfortunately, there was only one left, and I decided to let Seider go. ”

"Didn't you get your ticket?" Mr. Weasley frowned.

"There were grandstand tickets, but I didn't ask for them." Mr. Diggory shook his head and said, "But that's fine, as you know, most people are busy with the World Cup right now, and there's another thing that is very understaffed.

It just so happened that Bagman said that you would go too, and help me take care of Seid. ”

"Of course that's fine." Mr. Weasley said, "But I remember, you like Quidditch too, don't you?" ”

"Yes, but I don't like the team this time!" Speaking of this, Mr. Diggory's voice suddenly became a little louder, "Even the Peruvian team did not enter the final, what else is there to see in this World Cup." ”

Mr. Weasley then remembered that Amos was a big fan of the Peruvian team. And this team was eliminated by Ireland in the semi-finals.

Looking at Amos, who was still angry and accusing the game of being shady, Mr. Weasley wisely didn't say anything more, just nodded and said, "Don't worry, Syd will leave it to me, and I will take care of him." ”

Then he looked at the time and shouted:

"There's one minute left, hurry up, we should all be in place...... Just hold out a finger and make sure you can touch the doorkey? ”

With their large backpacks on their backs, they managed to gather around the old boots that Mr. Weasley was holding.

They stood there, tightly in a circle.

"Three......" Mr. Weasley whispered as he stared at his pocket watch, "two...... One ......"

(End of chapter)