The Quidditch World Cup is a big event, so great that wizards around the world are paying attention to it.

Jamini and his group were setting up ovens outside the tent and drinking cold beer. An afternoon passed quickly.

An emotion called excitement permeated the air, and Jaminie could feel the feeling of excitement that seemed to condense into substance in the air with her eyes closed.

The conversations coming from all around became smaller, and people seemed to be suppressing their inner excitement, as if even the summer air was trembling and looking forward.

When the night drooped like a curtain, covering thousands of wizards, the noise in the crowd suddenly became louder, as if the tension was disguised before, and the noise in the camp became louder and louder.

The staff of the Ministry of Magic seemed to succumb to certain inevitable trends and finally stopped fighting against the wizards, allowing various signs of using magic to emerge one after another.

Like yesterday, a large number of vendors were pushing carts, and the phantom appeared in the camp. The carts were filled with strange things. Jamini also saw the vendor who sold cuckolds yesterday.

"The competition seems to be about to begin..." Ron suddenly said something, trying to attract everyone's attention.

The group of them ate and drank for an afternoon, and they all sat or lay in the hall of the Jemini tent to rest.

Everyone was silent for a while when they heard Ron's words. Suddenly, Fred and George stood up suddenly and shouted: "Long live the Irish team!"

In an instant, as if a powder barrel was ignited, Adria and Harry also stood up suddenly and joined their roar.

The tent suddenly became restless, and everyone stood up one after another, shouting loudly while packing their own things, like soldiers from a certain tribe about to go to war.

Sirius held the wine bottle in his hand and leaned against the chair and laughed loudly. Lupin lay drunk on the table, trying to make a smile. Mr. Weasley hurriedly put on the Irish flag. Even Percy, who had always been stereotyped, had his face flushed and danced with joy.

Hermione had green oil paint on her left face and red oil paint on her right face. Charlotte's long golden brown hair tied into a high ponytail, looking heroic and sassy.

Even Shirley, who was always cold-hearted, joined them, and a small model of fire crossbows was flying around her head.

Swish-

The curtain of the tent was lifted up by Jamini.

"Set off!"

A group of people rushed out of the tent and swept wildly at the vendors' stalls. Jamini also saw Professor McGonagall in the crowd.

She walked with Professor Flivier and Professor Sprout, waving her hands, as if she was talking excitedly.

From time to time, I met a few familiar classmates in the crowd, but these students who used to be awe of Jamini only nodded and said hello today - they were all eager to purchase.

clang--

The low gong sounded from the west of the woods.

In the next moment, thousands of lanterns burst into dazzling brilliance in the distant woods, illuminating the road to the stadium.

"Time is up!" Mr. Weasley shouted loudly. He was in charge of taking care of the children at this time and was even more excited than the children seemed: "Hurry up, kids, hurry up, let's go!"

The woods were filled with footsteps, and thousands of people walked through the woods and headed to the stadium.

Someone in the crowd sang loudly and sang ballads in foreign languages. This fanatical and excited mood was very contagious - and Jamini and the others also started singing.

"Our Soviets will punish the whole world, from Europe to the Neva River eastward-"

As soon as Jaminie opened her mouth, Charlotte behind her covered her mouth.

In the distance, Russian wizards shouted loudly, as if they were looking for someone to sing. They thought the song was really nice.

"I can understand Russian, Jamini..." Charlotte looked at Jamini helplessly and dotingly: "This is not the World Cup of the Soviet Union, and the Soviet Union has disintegrated."

"Okay, I'll change one." Jaminie shrugged, beside him, the two twins were singing Hogwarts school songs loudly with funeral marches.

“Расцветалияблониигруши, just as the pear blossoms bloomed all over the world.

Поплылитуманынадрекой, there is a soft veil floating on the river."

From afar, the group of Russian wizards sang along.

"You can speak Russian?" Hermione asked in surprise, looking at Jamini.

"Of course." Jamini smiled proudly.

As an intelligence skill, the price of various languages ​​is not expensive.

“Freude, sch?ner G?tterfunken Tochter aus Elysium, the goddess of joy shines on the earth with sacred beauty and brilliant light!

Wir betreten feuertrunken Himmlische, dein Heiligtum! We come to your temple with passion!"

The singing spread from afar, and the German wizards there also sang.

"Arrogance faces the waves - the blood is like the red sunlight!"

"The courage is like iron and bones, and the mind is thousands of feet tall and the vision is long!"

Hulala a group of Chinese wizards walked by, their arms and sleeves were exposed, and they looked like they were injected with chicken blood. Several officials from the Ministry of Magic who maintained order shrank their heads and stared at their backs.

In the next ten minutes, Jamini seamlessly switched songs from various languages ​​and teased the wizards from all over the country. When the wizards walked to the arena, there were already crowds of people and singing soaring into the sky.

"This is the most lively World Cup I've ever participated in! One hundred thousand wizards! One hundred thousand!" Mr. Weasley shouted: "The five hundred wizards in the Ministry of Magic have been busy for this all year!"

"When have you been to other World Cups?" Fred looked at Mr. Weasley in disbelief and asked loudly.

"When you are not born, go with Molly-" Mr. Weasley shouted.

"Thank you and mom for giving birth to us!" George raised his hat and paid high respect to his father: "It turns out that our family still had money to watch the World Cup at that time!"

Jamini looked at the golden stadium that suddenly appeared in front of him, and opened his mouth slightly, and he was shocked by the stadium.

The golden walls are about a height of dozens of floors. The Quidditch arena is different from the ordinary stadium. They are not in the front and back rows, but in a vertical style. The stands on each floor are not very wide. The high wall in front of you, from the first floor to the top floor, is full of auditoriums.

In terms of length, it must be as long as three football fields, about a few hundred meters. Overall, it is about a circle larger than the bird's nest I visited in my previous life, which makes Jamini sigh at the magic of magic.

Five hundred wizards were built up in one year and were also responsible for the Muggle expulsion curse around them. This infrastructure capability can be fought with Chinese companies.

If the Bird's Nest Stadium was said to be covered with 500 people, the workers would probably have hit the wall and killed them.

"I want to buy it!" Jamini's old habit was re-defeated.

Charlotte: "…"
Chapter completed!