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Just as everyone was discussing this matter, a wizard suddenly appeared by the campfire. It was Barty Crouch. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net w
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There was a sharp contrast between him and Bagman, who was sitting lazily on the grass in an old Wasp robe.
Just like what Elwyn had seen before, Crouch meticulously followed the Muggle's dress code.
His back was straight, his movements stiff, and he wore a spotless, crisp suit and tie.
His short beard looked like it had been trimmed, and his shoes were polished to a shine.
Crouch's arrival made the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere serious and tense.
He was looking for Ludo Bagman, because the Bulgarian had requested twelve more seats in the top box.
"Oh, so that's what they wanted!" Bagman said with a sudden realization. "I thought that guy wanted to borrow a pair of tweezers from me. His English accent is too strong, I can't understand what he's saying at all."
He waved his hand disapprovingly, not taking the Bulgarian official's request for more seats to heart.
"Mr. Crouch!" When he saw Crouch so suddenly, Percy was so excited that he could not breathe evenly. He leaned forward and made a bow, which made him look like a hunchback. "Would you like a cup of tea?"
"Oh," Mr. Crouch said, looking at Percy with slight surprise. "Well, thank you, Weatherby."
Hearing this, Fred and George laughed so hard they almost spat their tea into their cups.
Percy's ears turned pink, and he pretended to be busy with the teapot.
Crouch's eyes rested on Sirius for a moment, then quickly turned to Mr. Weasley.
He was discussing with Mr. Weasley about a foreign wizard who wanted to import flying carpets to Britain.
Flying carpets are very popular in countries around the Mediterranean, where brooms are rarely used.
This kind of flying tool was defined as a family transportation tool. Depending on the size, it could carry up to 20 people at a time.
Of course, this would not work in the United Kingdom, as carpets were classified as Muggle artifacts on the Register of Prohibited Magical Items.
Even if it was allowed to be sold, it was estimated that very few people would buy it. The British wizards still preferred to use the flying broomstick.
After that, Crouch discussed some work-related matters with them before urging Bagman to leave with him.
This was in line with his style. His mind was filled with work, and he was extremely strict. He didn't even drink tea.
The only funny thing was that even though Percy regarded Crouch as his idol and often talked about his name and methods, Crouch's personality was different.
But Crouch didn't even remember Percy's name and kept calling him Weatherby.
This gave Fred and George a chance to laugh at him, and it also showed that Percy wasn't important in Crouch's mind.
Bagman wanted to stay and talk to everyone about the Hogwarts' upcoming Triwizard Tournament.
But Crouch didn't let him talk about it, which made everyone very curious. What kind of tournament was Hogwarts going to hold?!
Seeing Crouch, Elwyn wondered if he was hiding his son Barty Crouch Jr. in the tent.
Tonight was a good opportunity for him to do so.
After lunch, Mr. Weasley and Sirius told everyone to go back and rest.
Because tonight's Quidditch final might last for a long time, it was necessary to have enough energy.
Everyone went into their tents and prepared to take an afternoon nap.
Like the calm before the storm, excitement spread like a palpable cloud over the campsite.
Ludo Bargmann's jinx worked, and rain began to drip from the darkening sky.
Accompanied by the roar of thunder, the rain got heavier.
Listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the ground outside the tent, Elwyn tossed and turned on his bed, unable to sleep.
He didn't want to watch the Quidditch game in the pouring rain. It was terrible.
But he didn't need to worry too much. Thunderstorms in summer always came and went quickly.
By the time the finals started in the evening, the sudden rain should have stopped.
Sirius's tent was very big, and everyone was guaranteed a small room.
Mr. Weasley, Sirius, Bill, and Charlie stayed on the first floor, while Fred and George occupied a larger room on the second floor. The remaining three small rooms were for Percy, Elwyn, Harry, and Ron.
As for the third floor, it was for Hermione and Ginny, as well as a storage room.
Because there were no windows for ventilation, the tent was extremely stuffy. Elwyn got up and took off his coat.
Listening to the sound of the rain, he didn't feel sleepy at all.
His mind was thinking about his plan, Lord Voldemort, Barty Crouch Jr., and the vampires.
After a long time, he shook his head hard, trying to calm himself down.
Since he couldn't sleep, Elwyn prepared to study the ancient magic text and try to crack the first part of the Book of Abraham as soon as possible.
Increasing his strength as soon as possible was the safest way to deal with the future.
Just as he got up, he heard a series of knocks on the door.
"Young Master Elwyn!" Kreacher's deep voice rang out.
"What is it?" Elwyn was confused. Why would Kreacher, the house-elf, knock on his door?
Although their relationship had improved, under normal circumstances, Kreacher wouldn't take the initiative to talk to Elwyn.
His long-established beliefs made him very resistant to wizards who were born as Muggle.
"There's a lady looking for you. Old Kreacher brought her here!" Kreacher said slowly.
Elwyn was stunned. A girl looking for him? Who could it be?!
The first person he thought of was Hermione, but Hermione didn't need to alert Kreacher if she wanted to look for him.
Could that be Autumn Zhang? The girl's pretty, rosy face appeared in Elwyn's mind.
They didn't finish their conversation in the morning. Elwyn also felt that Autumn had a good impression of him.
However, it seemed that she wouldn't come looking for him directly. It was too bold. It didn't seem like something Autumn would do!
Since it wasn't Autumn, it could be Hibiscus Chinensis or Gabriel.
In the morning, Elwyn was discovered by the students of Boosbottom. They knew that his tent was here.
A few days ago, Elwyn received a letter from Gabriel. He knew that they were here to watch the World Cup.
He thought of the girl with the face of an angel. If she knew that he was here, she might come over.
Last time in Boothbottom, the contact between the two of them was too hasty.
Gabriel thought that she only saw Elwyn from afar in the hall. She didn't even talk to him.
In her letter, she kept talking about this and said that she would make up for it the next time they met.
Of course, Gabriel probably didn't expect that Elwyn was actually in her arms most of the time.
If Gabriel came over, then her sister, Hibiscus Chinensis, would definitely follow.
Thinking of this, Elwyn felt a headache coming on.
Unlike the cute and obedient Gabriel, Hibiscus Chinensis was too arrogant and difficult to get along with.
There was nothing that she didn't dare to do. If she came over, who knew what she would do?
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