The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

After waiting unwillingly for a while, Link finally gave up after the sky was completely bright.

"Why don't we go shopping in the ordinary camping area?"

Seeing Link's frustrated face, Emily said tentatively.

Due to the fact that tens of thousands of people live there together, a temporary commercial system has been developed in ordinary camping sites in the past two months.

Many merchants from all over the world come here, selling all kinds of strange things and necessities of life.

And now at this time, it has started to become lively there.

Emily's proposal was quickly welcomed by Mrs. Foley, and even Rove, who had been hiding by the side without speaking, came out after hearing the words and looked at Link expectantly.

Seeing this, what else could Link say, he could only sigh and agree.

The area occupied by the Quidditch World Cup final venue was originally a camping spot, so the supporting road facilities are very complete.

With such conditions, Link and the others did not let Little Button use Apparition anymore, but walked together on the forest path, watching the surrounding scenery.

In fact, there is nothing to see, these sights are all around the Foley Manor, and Link has long been tired of seeing them.

But Mrs. Foley and Emily were both happy.

The three of them rarely have the opportunity to hang out in the woods together like this.

A few people walked along the road, and soon saw the outline of the camping site, and bursts of lively hawking could be faintly heard even from far away.

Enough to prove the liveliness there.

At this moment, a man with a shotgun in his hand, unshaven and looking like a homeless man appeared in Link's field of vision.

At this moment, he was looking at the ordinary camping spot with a puzzled expression on his face.

Attracted by the footsteps of Link and others, he turned his head and asked politely:

"Hello, sir, do you want to rent a tent?"

Link said expressionlessly:

"We already have tents.

"

"Really?" The man picked up a book and flipped through it for a long time, then scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a distressed look, "My memory has always been very poor lately, I must have forgotten about it. I'm really sorry. "

The man put away the book and said politely:

"My name is Roberts. I'm the manager of this campground. I live by the lake. If you need anything, you can come to me. Even if I'm away, my wife and daughter will welcome you."

Link didn't speak, just nodded.

He could see it now, this was a Muggle through and through.

And things didn't come as he expected. Roberts had just finished speaking when two staff members in uniforms of the Ministry of Magic trotted out of the campsite without saying a word. They raised their hands and shot Roberts twice. All forgotten.

Roberts immediately became stupid, one of the staff members dragged him away quickly, and the other came to Link and said tiredly:

"Sorry, it's our job error. We recite the Oblivion Charm on him at least a dozen times a day, but he can come back here every time and make contact with other wizards! It's causing us a lot of trouble!"

The staff's words sounded more like complaints than explanations, and Link didn't embarrass him. After nodding, he entered the campsite with Emily and the others.

Before leaving he also observed three seconds of silence for poor Mr Roberts.

Being cast a dozen times of forgetting spell every day, such a terrifying number of times will directly damage his brain's memory ability, thus making him a fool who can't remember things in the future.

The camp was really lively.

Although it was early in the morning, countless people had already got out of the tent and started to move outside.

From time to time, there will also be the explosion of Apparition from the surrounding sound.

Most of the guys who were sent were small traders. They appeared on the field suddenly, and then quickly entered the state, pushing the carts through the crowd to sell their goods.

Some of them are necessities for eating, drinking and washing, but more are all kinds of props and souvenirs related to the Quidditch World Cup.

For example, the team uniforms of each team, the Quidditch sand table model with the team logo moving by itself, and so on.

It's still very expensive, and it's like robbing money to sell an ordinary uniform with no magic spell attached for 10 gold Galleons.

But let's not say, these things sell well, and fans' money is always good, whether it's the Muggle world or the wizarding world.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to set up a stall here to sell things.

If you want to do this business, you must go to the Ministry of Magic to apply for a qualification certificate, and you must pay a large amount of Jin Galleon called management fee, which is actually protection fee.

This is the same for the wizarding and Muggle worlds.

In fact, Link found out after researching the so-called Quidditch World Cup.

Whether it is a special competition system or a supporting business operation model, the Quidditch World Cup is almost completely copied from the football World Cup in the Muggle world.

This shameful plagiarism is also common elsewhere in the wizarding world.

Including but not limited to various performances, songs and novel stories.

Almost all copied from the Muggle world.

As for why the high-ranking wizard stole works from Muggles, it is actually quite understandable.

The benefits are too great.

As far as the cultural industry is concerned, the Muggle world has now completely crushed the wizarding world. This situation is somewhat similar to the situation between the Celestial Dynasty and other developed countries at the beginning of the new century.

At that time, the favorite thing for many artists on Hong Kong Island was to cover (or Chineseize) the songs of "people who lived a good life" and then release them.

Taking advantage of the unequal information at that time, they directly used this almost cheating method to create countless superstars sought after by thousands of people.

Similar situations abound in other industries.

For example, many well-known Internet giants started their businesses by this means.

Everyone is constantly copying, and then making a lot of money.

Link maintained an indifferent attitude towards this phenomenon, but he despised or even despised what the Ministry of Magic did.

Because the Ministry of Magic is so stupid.

The Muggle Football World Cup can extract astronomical benefits every year, and it can even directly drive the economic level of the host place.

And the Ministry of Magic is not even good at copying homework.

Not only did the venue be placed in the wilderness, but also the supporting facilities were not done well.

The profit point is only a small amount of sponsorship, advertising and the pitiful licensing fee for the booth.

Gee!

After all, the layout is too small!

After complaining in their hearts, Link, Emily, and Mrs. Foley lost interest in these vendors.

They are not fans of Quidditch.

On the contrary, Rove was very interested in shopping. In this little time, he has bought a uniform, three badges, a magic telescope, and a hat with a pattern on it that moves by itself.

Link glanced at it, all around the Bulgarian team.

It seems that this kid Rove should be a big fan of the Bulgarian team.

It's a pity, if there is no accident, today's winner will be the Irish team.

Shaking his head, Link smiled and patted Rove on the shoulder, as if to comfort him in advance.

It's just that this frightened Rove.

He thought it was Link who was blaming him for spending money.

Immediately, he followed Link and went nowhere.

"Good morning, Link! I thought you wouldn't come!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang.

Link and the others turned their heads to look, and saw Cedric standing not far away and waving to this side with a smile.

This time Rove Coke is broken.

His favorite at Hogwarts was Cedric.

Link also smiled and waved:

"It's good to join in the fun, after all, such scenes are rare."

"Yes, the wizarding world of the country has not been so lively for a long time."

Cedric agreed, and then noticed Mrs. Foley and Emily behind Link, and quickly straightened up and respectfully said, "Miss Victoria, Mrs. Foley, good morning to you too. Of course, and you, Roff."

Hearing that, Rove smiled happily.

Emily nodded expressionlessly and answered.

Mrs. Foley asked with a smile:

"It's little Cedric! That's very polite. Did you come to the game alone?"

"Uh! Actually, I came with my father."

Cedric scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, Mrs. Foley's expression sank instantly.

She didn't like Cedric's father.

Amos Diggory, who now works in the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control at the Ministry of Magic.

Although the guy had no bad intentions, he was too proud of Cedric, an excellent son.

So much so that he often unconsciously uses Cedric Versailles to people around him.

Mrs. Foley suffered from it.

For more than ten years before, she had been brooding about Link's stupid son, and Amos had to show her off his son, which was like stabbing her in the heart with a knife!

However, for the sake of Cedric taking great care of Link, Mrs. Foley did not take any extreme actions towards Amos.

On the contrary, Amos can have the current job and Mrs. Foley's help in it.

Link is naturally clear about these things.

Seeing this, he quickly wanted to come up and change the subject.

But before he could speak, another series of familiar voices rang out one after another.

"Link!"

"It's really Link! You actually came!"

"Good morning, Link!"

...

Amidst the commotion, a large group of people immediately flocked to Link and the others, including Amos, the Weasleys, and Harry's trio.

Mrs. Foley's expression turned even worse in an instant.

Because this group of people is headed by Amos.

"Yeah! Mrs. Foley! It's an honor to meet you here! It's amazing to hear that Little Link has been awarded the Second Order of the Order of Merlin! Your hard work has finally paid off! Little Link has become a talent! "

Amos rushed to Mrs. Foley at once, congratulating him with a smile.

He had confused Mrs. Foley for a moment.

Because according to the convention, when he came up, he should first brag about how good Cedric did in the exam this year and how well he played in Quidditch.

It’s just that people came to congratulate after all, and they were talking about Mrs. Foley’s most proud thing recently, so Mrs. Foley also laughed and began to reverse Versailles for the first time in history. Amos.

Amos is also constantly echoing Mrs. Foley, which is quite pleasing.

Cedric was a little embarrassed to see this scene.

Link's eyes narrowed slightly.

Because for the first time he discovered that Amos actually had a brain and knew what to say and what not to say.

So why did he always pretend that his EQ was so low?

Was it simply to stimulate Mrs. Foley?

Link couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking.

But for Cedric's sake, he didn't want to get into it either.

"Link! You are so strong! The youngest Merlin 2nd Medal recipient in history! Merlin! Do you have the medal on your body? Can you show it to me?"

Ron also moved closer to Link and said excitedly, his eyes even glowing.

As for Harry and Hermione, their expressions were a bit complicated, but they stood beside Mr. Weasley blankly, looking like they wanted to come over but didn't dare.

For Ron, Link's impression is still good, he shook his head and said:

"Unfortunately, I left the medal at home."

Ron's originally raised eyebrows instantly shrugged.

Link went on to say:

"But I can bring it over to show you after school starts."

"Really? Awesome!"

Ron screamed like a Sichuan opera changing his face.

This caught Mrs. Foley's attention.

She looked at Ron and Mr. Weasley, and said to Ron with a smile:

"You should be the Weasley's child, right?"

"Yeah!" Ron didn't think there was anything wrong, his red hair was the symbol of the Weasley family, "Are you Link's sister?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Foley was stunned for a moment, and immediately covered her mouth and chuckled.

At this time, Mr. Weasley also reacted, and hurriedly pulled Ron back, protected him and Harry Hermione behind him, and forced an ugly smile at Mrs. Foley.

Looking at the appearance, she was actually very afraid of Mrs. Foley's appearance.

But this is normal.

Mrs. Foley was no fool like Malfoy.

This is the person who can grow the Foley family by himself after he lost his husband, wander between black and white, and raise Link!

It can definitely be called ruthless and ruthless.

Their own children and Harry had only offended someone's son severely not long ago, and now Mr. Weasley would never let Ron go to contact Mrs. Foley again.

This is too dangerous!

Mrs. Weasley's action made Mrs. Foley's smile disappear in an instant.

The atmosphere at the scene also changed with the change of Mrs. Foley's expression and became serious.

Amos and Mr. Weasley were colleagues and friends, but at this time he rolled his eyes and said nothing, just stood behind Mrs. Foley, with a faint intention of standing in line.

Link also had a headache when he saw this.

Mrs. Foley was furious that Link had nearly gotten out of control again last term.

Naturally, she wouldn't put her anger on Link, so she could only blame others.

The Harry Trio is one of them.

And now, Mr. Weasley just happened to hit the muzzle.

But if you really want to do this, it would be too much of a loss.

Link frowned and was about to persuade Mrs. Foley.

At this moment, Cedric suddenly said to Link:

"Link, did you know? In fact, John came to watch the game this time!"