v2 Chapter 453： Ludo Bagman

Sirius did not explain, Ai Wen naturally will not talk.

Like the Sirius, the camping environment is secondary, and the key is to get everyone together.

He is still thinking about the reasoning he just made, and he can't wait to crack the book of Abraham as soon as possible.

Everyone’s interest is high, and everyone laughs and walks through the deserted swamps, and almost nothing can be seen in the thick fog.

It took about twenty minutes to move forward, and gradually a door appeared in front of him, followed by a small stone house.

Behind the stone house are thousands of odd-shaped tents.

They went up the gentle slopes of the large field, and the field stretched out to the dark woods on the horizon.

A man stood at the door and was looking at the tents.

From his expression, he may be the only real Muggle in this large area.

Just said, Mr. Roberts, the administrator of this venue.

As soon as he heard their footsteps, he turned to look at them.

Mr. Weasley went over to talk to him about renting a tent, and Harry hurriedly followed.

Because Mr. Weasley couldn't tell the money of Muggle, he was struggling to find a large roll of money.

And also called the pound sterling is a small piece of colorful paper, causing a suspicion of Muggle opposite.

"It’s weird, you can’t just figure out how much money you can,” he said in a low voice, looking carefully at Mr. Weasley and Harry standing behind him. “Just ten minutes ago, there was Two people have to pay me a lot of big coins."

Mr. Weasley did not speak and looked at him uneasy.

"There have never been so many people!" he wondered, his eyes once again looking at the foggy camp. "There has never been a crowd of people here, hundreds of people have booked tents, and people are constantly coming."

From his tone, it is like the beginning of a horror movie.

Perhaps for him, this incident is really terrifying.

The place that I am familiar with, there is no reason, there are strange strange people constantly coming in, and my memory is constantly being reset.

"This is very strange, isn't it?!" he continued. "Look, from a few days ago, people from all over the place have. There are countless foreigners, not just foreigners, but also many weirdos. I just saw a guy walking in a pleated skirt and a South American cloak, which is obviously not normal."

Mr. Weasley’s restlessness became more and more obvious, and he was already touching his wand.

"I have a feeling that they seem to know each other, like a party!" He lowered his voice and said, "This is"

Just then, a wizard wearing a pair of bloomers suddenly fell from the sky and fell to the door of the stone house.

"I forgot all the time!" He pointed at the Muggle with his wand and screamed.

Suddenly, his eyes were scattered and his brows were released.

His face showed a look of indifference and indifference to everything, which was the state when the memory was modified.

"Give you a floor plan for the camp." He said calmly to Mr. Weasley, "There is still change for you."

“Thank you very much,” Mr. Weasley said.

Several people entered the camp and the wizards wearing the bloomers accompanied them.

He looked very tired, his beard on his chin was not scratched, he was blue, and there was a blue-violet shadow under his eyes.

"Oops, Arthur!" he kept muttering. "The Muggle has added a lot of trouble to me. In order to keep him happy, I have to read dozens of forgotten charms every day. In addition, one A lot of unscrupulous wizards and troubles are waiting for me."

“Is you alone?!” Mr. Weasley said with amazement, “What about other people?!”

"Don't mention, Ludo Bagman will only help. This was originally a matter of their department, but he will only walk around and talk about the ball and ghost flying ball, completely guarding against Muggles." To ensure safety." He sighed heavily. "God, I really can't wait for it to end early. It's a torture. See you later, Arthur!"

When he finished, he disappeared from the original phantom!

"I thought Mr. Bagman was the director of the Magic Sports Division." Ginny said with amazement. "He should know that he can't talk about walking around Muggles, is he?"

"Yes, dear!" Mr. Weasley said with a smile. "Ludo has always been a bit sloppy about security issues, but you can't find someone more passionate than him to be the leader of the sports department. You Knowing that he originally played the Quidditch ball on behalf of the United Kingdom, he is the best batsman in the history of the Wimblen Hornets."

In the magic world, Ludo Bagman is a very famous person and very popular.

However, when he heard Mr. Weasley, Sirius sneered.

"Be careful with this person, Avon!" He whispered, "Bagman's past is not as glamorous as the rumors. He was accused of providing confidential information to the Death Eaters. However, it is undeniable that he is a full-fledged I’m skeptical, I’m very skeptical that he knew what he was doing at the time, but be careful, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

Ai Wen clicked, Sirius's guess is correct, Ludo Bagman is a real idiot.

Listening to Mr. Weasley’s introduction to Bagman, everyone was struggling to walk in the misty camp.

They walked through the two rows of long tents and looked around. Most of the tents looked nothing special.

Obviously, their owners have taken a lot of thought and made them as much as possible with the Muggle tent.

However, some accidentally made a head, and added a chimney, a bell rope or a wind vane, making it a nondescript.

Occasionally there are so few tents that you know to be enchanted at first glance.

For example, in the middle of the camp, there is a tent that is particularly conspicuous.

It is very generous with a lot of striped silk, just like a small palace, with a few live peacocks at the entrance.

Moving on, they saw a tent in the shape of a four-story building with several turrets next to it.

There, there is a garden in front of the tent, where there are bird baths, sundial instruments, fountains and so on.

"It's always like this. Some people can't help but want to show off." Sirius said, "When you enter the innermost, near the camp of the pure blood wizarding family, you will find out what is the real luxury. ”

From the expression, he is obviously very disgusted with this, as if he remembered something unpleasant.

Looking at Harry and Ron, I seem to want to see it in the past.

They were very curious about the tents that Sirius said.

But when I thought of the possibility of meeting Malfoy there, watching him show off his family's high-level tents and ridiculing them, everyone would have no interest at all. (To be continued.)