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This group of hungry wizards immediately widened their eyes, their noses were twitching like dogs, and they began to search for the source of the mysterious aroma in the air.

Soon, they locked the target.

There was nothing we could do about it, the open kitchen that the house elves built for Grindelwald was too conspicuous.

And their tent is still at the highest position on the slope.

Intimidated by the demon king's intimidation, there wasn't even a tent next to them, so how could it be inconspicuous?

A few wizards who couldn't cook even with the help of magic and had been hungry for a long time immediately came over.

They wanted to see if they could be lucky enough to have a meal at Grindelwald.

But when they saw the old man preparing the ingredients, they immediately left in despair.

Who dares to go to the Daimeguro Demon King and ask for help???

I'm afraid it's not a lantern in the toilet.

The Weasleys and the Diggorys,

They all looked at the old devil who was cooking with their mouths open.

This is really the murderer reported in the Daily Prophet who easily wiped out the French Ministry of Magic without blinking an eye.

Did the first generation Dark Lord forcefully attack the president of the MACUSA headquarters?

Especially Mrs. Weasley and Mrs. Diggory looked at Grindelwald with strange eyes.

With the help of magic, Grindelwald methodically processed more than twenty dishes at the same time.

Even the two housewives couldn't compare themselves to this cooking skill.

Soon, a sumptuous table of delicacies was placed on the table.

Sitting next to the long dining table, every guest who came to dine kept applauding. Grindelwald stood at the main seat of the dining table with a satisfied smile on his face.

Especially when his gaze touched Kyle's admiring gaze, the upward curve of the corners of his mouth became even more obvious.

Dumbledore looked at the food in front of him, and his expression was not very happy, but rather depressed.

"Damn it," he muttered quietly, "I accidentally let him do it again."

This meal, except for a certain old bee who turned grief and anger into appetite, was naturally a feast for both the host and the guest.

Even though I have never met Grindelwald, my impressions of the first Dark Lord can only be obtained from Sirius, Mr. and Mrs. Digory and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley through the Daily Prophet.

In their eyes, the image of Grindelwald also changed from a murderous Dark Lord to a murderous Dark Lord.

He became the kind grandfather next door.

At least when they are talking to Grindelwald now,

My legs will no longer tremble from fear.

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As the afternoon wore on, a sense of excitement spread over the campground like a tangible cloud.

At dusk, even the silent summer air seemed to tremble with anticipation.

As the night enveloped hundreds of eagerly waiting wizards like a curtain, the last trace of disguise disappeared.

The Ministry of Magic seems to be succumbing to the inevitable, allowing obvious signs of magic to pop up everywhere.

The vendors appeared all over the camp through apparation, and their figures could be seen everywhere.

Carrying a tray and pushing a trolley filled with weird gadgets, he kept selling them to the passing crowds.

Poor old Ron's eyes were shining, and he wanted to buy whatever he saw.

Soon he had a bunch of useless souvenirs on his hands, the most conspicuous of which was a green dancing shamrock hat.

Green is the representative color of the Bulgarian team, one of the Quidditch World Cup finals.

And Ron is a fan of Bulgarian Seeker Viktor Krum, so all the souvenirs he has are from the Bulgarian team.

Ron happily put the cuckold on his head. With an excited smile on his face, Ron pestered his good friend, "Harry, do you think my hat is good?"

Harry had an awkward yet polite smile on his face.

Because Zhang Qiu is of Chinese descent, Harry the dog licker usually knows a lot about the culture of that ancient oriental country.

Among them, regarding the meaning of cuckold in that country,

Of course Harry understood.

Should he tell poor Ron about this?

After careful consideration,

In the end, Harry gave up the idea and let this silly boy have his own fun.

"Look at these!"

When he saw many things that looked like binoculars piled high in a small cart, Harry's eyes lit up and he took the opportunity to get rid of Ron, the silly roe deer who was wearing a cuckold and was very proud of himself.

"The panoramic telescope," the wizard vendor enthusiastically promoted to Harry, "you can use it to replay the picture, play it in slow motion, and if necessary, it can also quickly flash out the analysis of the game situation."

"I want it." Rich man Harry didn't even ask the price and started digging into his own pocket.

When the vendor saw this, the smile on his face became even more enthusiastic, "Ten galleons a piece."

Ron, who was still showing off his cuckold, suddenly became disapproving.

The Weasley family is rich now.

Even Mrs. Weasley, who originally planned to stay at home, was willing to let Mr. Weasley buy an extra ticket for the Quidditch World Cup, and then the whole family came to watch the game happily.

But this does not mean that Ron's wallet has also expanded at the same rate. His monthly pocket money is only a few silver coins more than before.

He had been saving for a long time before he managed to save more than a dozen gold galleons.

If he hadn't bought the hat, he would have the money to buy the telescope now.

"Come to us..." Kyle's voice sounded next to him. He turned his head and glanced at the large group of people behind him. There must have been nearly twenty people, "Twenty."

He was too lazy to count.

The Weasley family didn't say anything to refuse Kyle's kindness.

After all, Kyle is really rich.

Needless to say, Cedric had already drank the blood fusion potion worth thousands of galleons provided by Kyle. He didn't have to worry about the debt. He no longer cared about owing such a small favor.

The vendor smiled happily and handed the binoculars to everyone behind Kyle, and then took the bag of gold galleons handed over by Kyle.

After getting the telescope, the twin brothers approached Kyle and pulled Cedric over.

After the four people left the team, Kyle saw the color of gold galleons in the eyes of George and Fred.

"Do you want to make a fortune?" Fred asked mysteriously.

Kyle immediately became interested, "How do you say it?"

Although his family has so much wealth that no matter how much he spends his life, he will never be able to lose it all, but who would have too much gold Galleons?

George took out a leaflet from his pocket and handed it to Kyle and Cedric.

The surrounding light was so dim that Kyle had to light up the fluorescent spell to see the fonts on the leaflet clearly.

The leaflet clearly says in enlarged font - London Crown Casino...