As the quadrennial Quidditch World Cup, it will undoubtedly be an indispensable wizard feast.

The capacity of the entire arena is not much, not much, and the total number of people is 100,000.

In one sentence, the minister gave the order, and hundreds of thousands of wizards arrived...all just right!

This is true. There is no other activity in the magic world except for the Quidditch World Cup.

This is a wizard carnival!!

Therefore, in order to build a luxurious arena, the British Ministry of Magic used all its strength.

For this reason, they even gave up the pursuit of the Dark King's successor, the Death Eater, Black, and only let the Dementor chase.

If you have a chance to take the imperial examination, you will still be a civilian in the next life!

The magic world really won’t deceive me!

Such a big pomp, naturally attracted enough attention.

As long as there is free wizard in the world, even if you buy tickets from scalpers at a high price, you will come to watch this World Cup.

Real big scene, international!

But there are many wizards who want to make trouble in secret.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together and didn't do anything, I'm sorry for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If a nuclear bomb is lost at this time, the entire magic world will probably collapse.

But the British Ministry of Magic has been prepared for it.

More than half of the Aurors were concentrated here. The security level was also at the highest level in history.

Fudge does not allow any country, region or dark wizard to destroy the political show of the British Ministry of Magic.

He wants to show off his wrists, show off his fatty flesh, shake his m, and strive to be in the position of minister and work for another ten years!

In addition to securing the position of minister, Fauci also held three major events:

Galone! Galone! Still a fucking Galone!

Malfoy is unhappy in his work and is now more vigilant. He always blackmails him, how slow is it to make money?

Faugi pointed to selling tickets, taking into account the World Cup advertising fees, betting on the taxes and fees... and fucked it hard.

It can also drive tourism and drive local economic growth!

Isn’t this worth betting on a wave of national destiny?!

Too worth it!

As long as the game goes smoothly, there will be no trouble, and there will be no emergencies like Paris or Venice, Forghin would rather live ten years less!

It's so pious.

With so many visits to the UK to watch games, transportation is also a big problem.

The arrival time must be staggered, and those with cheap tickets must arrive a few weeks in advance.

The Ministry of Magic also discussed with the Muggle government in advance and vacated some buses and subways for wizards to use separately.

Door keys are also important means of transportation. The Ministry of Magic has placed nearly 200 door keys in various parts of the UK alone.

But this is also inconvenient. Because in order to prevent Muggles from grabbing the door key, the starting time of the door key is either in the middle of the night or early in the morning, and there is no normal time at all.

William must have chosen Phantom Development, which is convenient and fast.

He took Hermione and Neville, and the Phantom appeared to the designated position.

The nearby area looks like a large desolate, misty swamp.

In these mists, there are various protection magic and Muggle expulsion spells to prevent Muggles from getting close.

Around them, there were still puffs and pops from people with phantoms moving, and their faces were filled with excitement.

Not far away, two tired and gloomy wizards stood.

They were carrying a thick roll of parchment paper and quills, and were conducting wizard registration.

Both of them dressed up as Muggles, but they were too out of the way:

One of the men was wearing a tweed suit, but underneath, they wore a pair of high-end rubber shoes with thighs;

His colleagues wore a Scottish Highland pleated skirt, and a South American cape.

How do you wear poor breasts?

So sexy!

Seeing that the number of wizards was increasing, William quickly went to register.

Ministry of Magic officials did not pay attention to his illegal phantom manifestation.

Because there are people coming and going around, there is obviously not enough staff, so they are a little too busy to come.

But when registering the name, it still caused quite a lot of riots.

The male witch in a pleated short skirt shouted, and a large number of wizards gathered over and watched them all.

William and Hermione had long been experienced and easily got rid of the crowd. They only walked a few hundred meters away and were stopped again.

“Stark, if you don’t get the certificate, you will have a phantom display without authorization.

Moreover, minors cannot perform magic outside of school... I will punish you for both crimes, and I will punish you for ten thousand Garons in the name of the Auror Office, and also for one-day tour of Azkaban."

William rolled his eyes and turned around. It was indeed...Tonks.

Tonks was wearing a blue windbreaker, and his hair color changed to pink, like a ball of delicious marshmallows.

"Don't say my words are useless, I'm already a formal Auror."

Tonks took out an Auror certificate and waved it proudly.

"Oh, you finally become a formal Auror? It's only used..." William thought for a while and teased: "It took four years... just!"

He specially added accent to the following words.

Tonks snorted, “Although I have used it for a long time, my foundation is solid.

Besides, the last time I captured Black, I made great contributions and resisted dozens of black wizards alone.

With this credit, I will sooner or later become the captain's witch... laugh, you laugh again!"

She said angrily: "Hermione, you laugh at me too!"

"No." Hermione covered her mouth and said, "I just remembered something happy."

Tonks snorted, pointed at William and said, "Come to my tent at twelve o'clock tonight."

William looked black with a question mark.

Sister, we have a good relationship, but don’t talk nonsense, especially pay attention to the occasion.

Don’t harm others by using this method of self-damaging eight hundred and killing one thousand enemies!

Going to your tent in the middle of the night... Didn't you even misunderstand the honest Navigh?

Tonks also realized that the words were a little ambiguous and hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, it's about the issue of extra money. I'm on night shift until twelve o'clock."

Tonks is William's No. 2 spy, but his salary has always been low due to his internship.

Now she is becoming a regular employee, she wants to rise!

William didn't care much about this little thing, he wondered:

"How did you know I'm here... Don't say it happens that you're just here to guard it."

"The door key you used in Paris was given by the British Ministry of Magic." Tonks explained:

"Of course we can monitor that you two have returned to China.

When you return to England, you will definitely come to see Quidditch, and Minister Fudge will send me here to guard it."

"If you find out, you will notify him. I have just notified him with the patron saint."

"Minister Fudge is looking for us?" William frowned.

Could it be the matter of Albania? Is it contacted Faugi so soon?

"I don't know anything, either." Tangke spread his hands.

"By the way, there's such a big deal in Venice, you two are fine, right?"

Hermione shook her head and chuckled softly, "We're fine."

"That's good... Oh, the minister is here, I'll leave first, come to see me tonight! Don't forget!"

Tonks explained, and the phantom disappeared.

"Haha, William, Hermione...Long time no see!"

Minister Fuji began to wave from afar. He was wearing a purple cloak and a green dome hat in his hand.

Behind him was a group of officials, who seemed to have just inspected the camp.
To be continued...