DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 435 The Quidditch World Cup

The corner of Karl's mouth twitched, the power of the Law of True Fragrance was really unstoppable, even the former incarnation of the Outer God...

"Then we have to prepare well!" Carl appeared in the room in a blink of an eye. After the holiday, he will no longer be affected by Hogwarts' prohibition. He can teleport as much as he wants.

"Do you still need to prepare, don't forget what we are doing?"

Naiyali snorted softly, raised her hand, and the closet opened with a bang, and the gorgeous clothes were automatically folded and put into the bag.

"Ah..." The smile on Carl's face gradually disappeared, and when it was mentioned that there was a big dog that could be slaughtered, Naiyali was even more excited than him.

"Then shall I write back?"

"Come back, come back!"

After getting a definite answer, Carl pulled up a chair and sat quietly at the desk to reply. It probably means nothing more than that he agreed, agreed on where to meet and a series of small details.

He only remembered a place name at 12 Grimmauld Place, but he didn't know the exact location at all. After careful discussions between the two, Sirius finally decided to pick him up and go to Harry's place together.

That day will come soon.

...

"Hmm...Wu's Orphanage? It should be here, but didn't he say he was going on a trip, and he came back before the summer vacation was over..."

Under the wind and rain-eroded, rusty signboard, Sirius hooked his chin with his fingers and fell into deep thought.

Because Karl had never mentioned to him that he was an orphan before, he originally thought that the other party was the heir of a hidden pure-blood family.

At the same time, he also wondered what kind of accident would cause parents to abandon their gifted children.

Hmm... and a powerful younger sister...

"Forget it, don't think about it, the more I think about it, the more I don't understand it!"

Sirius thought for a while but didn't come up with a reason, he shook his head and coughed to adjust his mentality, then pushed the door and walked in.

"I haven't seen you for a month and a half, but I feel refreshed!" Under the tree, Karl, who had noticed his arrival long ago, raised his head and looked at Sirius in front of him.

He was wearing a decent jacket, and his hair was neatly brushed away from the messy look it was on the verge of knotting.

After recuperating for more than half of the summer vacation, the series of sequelae from Azkaban were almost invisible on him.

"It's okay!" Sirius smiled freely, walked in and asked: "You should all be ready, right? Lupine is going to pick up Harry first, we are going to meet at Privet Drive... "

"Of course!" Naiyali smiled and replied with certainty.

Seeing that they were not going to take anything with their empty hands, the corners of Sirius' mouth twitched.

Does this mean that no preparation is the best preparation?

But he was relieved in the next second. Every time they met before, Karl was empty-handed like this, but he always took out a lot of things from his trouser pockets that looked very shallow.

This is how some of the necessities of life in the Screaming Shack came before his case was cleared, and it should be the same now.

Sirius thought for two seconds, and quickly figured out the reason.

"Since you are all ready, let's go, don't make them wait!" Immediately afterwards, Sirius took out his wand and shouted loudly: "Disapparation!"

After chanting the incantation, the space around him distorted for a while, and disappeared within a second or two.

"Let's go too!"

Karl nodded towards Naiyari, turned into a purple light and tore through the space.

They landed with perfect precision on the Dursleys' lawn, where Harry was sitting with Lupine excitedly discussing the fun things that had happened over the summer.

Seeing them coming, he quickly stood up from the lawn and greeted them. Among them, Harry was even more exaggerated, and immediately jumped up excitedly, giving Sirius a big bear hug.

Sirius patted Harry on the shoulder, "This time our luck is pretty good, the game is held in England. Otherwise, we would have to apply for a transnational portkey, which would be much more troublesome..."

"Are you planning to go to a Quidditch match?"

Just when Sirius was still thinking about what to say, a pleasant voice behind him echoed in Carl's ear.

As soon as he turned around, the woman in the red dress walked over with a fruit platter in her hand with graceful steps.

"Yes! Do you want to go with us?" Hearing this voice, Harry let go of his arms and looked at Clara's face full of excitement.

"Sorry, Harry... I may not be able to go... I told you before..." Clara hesitated, but still rejected Harry's suggestion.

The Quidditch field is full of fish and dragons, and there are many Aurors to maintain order. You must know that she is a black family and no one knows her existence. This kind of publicity outside may be captured by photographers and used as newspaper illustrations. It is better for her to participate in less activities.

It's not good to be noticed by caring people.

"Ah~, that's it..." Harry looked a little frustrated, he scratched the stubborn curly hair on the back of his head, and turned his gaze to Carl:

"So glad you're here!"

"Everything is done, the rest of the time is to enjoy the holiday..."

Carl spread his hands and said with a smile.

"By the way, Carl, didn't you say you were going to travel everywhere? Where did you go?"

Recalling Carl's reason for refusing to be a guest at Sirius' house before, Harry asked curiously.

He has known Carl for so long that he can't believe that it's really just for travel, there must be other deeper reasons.

"This...secret!" Carl put his finger on his lips, and Harry couldn't help rolling his eyes with a rather mysterious look.

"It's not a secret if you can't tell it. You need to find the answer to this question yourself..."

Of course, Karl couldn't tell him that he was stuck in time to dig up Voldemort's father's grave.

No matter how terrifying Voldemort is, he can't afford to poke someone's ancestral grave... Hiss, it's so terrifying!

can't afford it, can't afford it

"If I can find it, do I need to ask you?" 』

The corners of Harry's eyes twitched slightly, and he murmured silently in his heart, every time he played tricks, do you think this is a human language?

"Okay! I have to tell you first, if there are no accidents, the game should be held on time tomorrow.

The organizers of the tents have already fixed them for us. Tomorrow we only need to use the door key to go there, which is very convenient.

Also, while everything is well organized, I think it would be better if we got there a little earlier. The camp assigned to us by the organizer is not bad, we can have a barbecue together..."

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