Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

"The Irish team must have won!" Charlie said loudly, "They defeated the Peruvian team in the semi-finals."

Several people didn't hear Percy's request to lower their voices at all. In other words, they heard it, but they didn't care.

After Charlie sold himself out in front of Soul and the others, he joined the group where Fred and George were discussing the World Cup and was expressing his opinions.

"But the Bulgarian team has Viktor Krum." Fred had a different opinion.

Oh, it was also at this time that Soul fully understood the name of his love rival. Ha, it turned out to be Krum.

I can't call him a love rival, but rather a competitor destined to fail. After all, Hermione is now his girlfriend, and Krum failed before he even started!

Soul thought and glanced at Hermione, who was discussing hairstyle with Ginny not far away.

Hermione noticed Soul's gaze and turned to him with a sweet smile.

"I admit that Krum is a very good seeker, but the Quidditch World Cup is a team game, and the Irish team has seven players with rich combat experience." Charlie said impatiently,

"But it's a shame for me that England were beaten so easily."

"What's going on?" Harry asked hurriedly. Although he was quite free in Privet Drive, he was almost completely isolated from the magical world.

"We lost to the Transylvania team and performed very poorly." Charlie shook his head and drank up the juice in his hand.

"Ten to 390, no defense at all, and was completely beaten. If you can't score, at least you have to catch the Golden Snitch, alas." Ron added.

"Oh, that's really..." Harry looked at a group of people sighing and speechless. He turned to ask, "What about the other teams?"

"The Wales team lost to Uganda, the Scotland team's performance was similar to that of the England team, and they were beaten by Luxembourg by a disparity."

"The England team is out anyway, why don't we just enjoy the atmosphere of the final?" Sur said.

It made sense, so everyone immediately turned to another topic that was related to the World Cup but not particularly relevant - the mascots of each team.

Fred and George made many wisecracks during this period, which made everyone laugh happily, which inevitably made the sound a lot louder.

"Can you please be quiet? I can't even concentrate." An annoyed voice sounded above everyone's heads.

Percy pushed open the window and stuck his head out, saying loudly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to disturb your highly confidential work." Bill replied without raising his head, and the sound of the window slamming shut was the response.

The next moment, Mrs. Weasley stood up, clapped her hands and said.

"Okay, kids, it's almost time. You underage wizards still have to pass the portkey to the competition venue. We need to get up very early and set off."

"The time for the door key we applied for is [-]:[-] in the morning, which means that we must prepare all the things we need to use before five o'clock. I suggest you put them away tonight. Put it in your suitcase or bag to avoid losing it!"

"Since Percy joined the Ministry of Magic, he has a high status in our family and has become my mother's most beloved son." Fred shook his head and sighed next to Soul.

"Come on, Soul, we'll take you to the room to see what we made during the summer vacation." George whispered.

"Didn't Mrs. Weasley burn all your things?" Soul asked in surprise.

Fred glanced up at his mother's position to make sure she couldn't hear him, then turned to wink at Soul.

"Of course we wouldn't be so stupid as to put all our eggs in one basket."

"Anywhere in this house that can hide things will have products from our Weasley's Wizard Wheezes!" George said proudly.

……

The next day it was really early, just after dawn, when Mrs. Weasley called them all.

"Get up quickly, kids. Breakfast is ready downstairs. It's time to set off after eating." Mrs. Weasley knocked on the door until Fred shouted back and then walked away to call. Someone else.

Sur, who was still dazed and yet to wake up, touched his coat with half-open eyes, but accidentally touched a wand. Before he could react, the wand suddenly let out a piercing scream, and then the bang turned into A lifelike giant spider.

Sur picked it up and took a look at it. Hey, it looked quite similar to the Acromantula, and then threw it aside.

Thanks to the scream, the three people in the room briefly woke up, and they all got up and got dressed with a sigh.

Oh, I forgot to introduce it. This is one of the specialty products of Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes --- a fake wand. As long as someone touches it, it will make a strange scream and then turn into something scary. It's completely random. There are slimy snakes, spiders that Ron is most afraid of, and big gray mice.

Fred and George were going to use it to improve his new product Fat Tongue Toffee. Soul also tried it, but Fred and George still had some way to go in terms of food taste. Soul yesterday suggested that they find a way to make the food taste better in Huo. Gwartz kidnaps a house elf from the kitchen.

The fat tongue taffy effect is very good, a little uncomfortable, but it is quite interesting for three people to swing three big tongues.

Last night, the three of them fell down on the bed laughing when they saw each other's long and thick tongues hanging out. The sound even reached Hermione's room, prompting Hermione and Ginny to come down to check on the situation.

Oh, by the way, Ron achieved what he wanted and went to sleep in the tent with Harry, so they missed the opportunity to experience the fun prank product, which was a pity.

The waking hours were as quick as Merlin taking off his stockings.

As soon as the three of them changed their clothes and walked out of the room, sleepiness rushed over them. Fred almost missed his step and rolled downstairs. Fortunately, Suer reacted quickly enough and grabbed Fred's clothes in time. I broke out in a cold sweat and finally woke up.

Mr. Weasley, dressed in baggy casual clothes, was checking the tickets Harry had given him for safekeeping.

When Soul came downstairs, he immediately stood up and asked Soul to see if he was dressed like a real Muggle.

"It's very similar." Suer smiled and nodded, "It would be better if the long-sleeved clothes inside could be replaced with short-sleeved clothes."

"No wonder I always feel something is strange, it's summer now!" Mr. Weasley patted his head, "I'll change right away."

Mr. Weasley trotted upstairs, and a sleepy-eyed Harry and a red-eared Ron walked in from outside.

The red ears were probably because Mrs. Weasley was ruthless in trying to get her youngest son to wake up.

Not long after, Hermione and Ginny, dressed in casual clothes and with their hair tied up, walked down holding hands, looking equally depressed.

Everyone is here, now we are waiting for our things to be packed up before we can set off.

And the time now just pointed to four-thirty.