Tiera, holding Hermione in one arm and Harry in the other, returned to the Weasleys' camp talking and laughing—

But no one wants to sleep.

Obviously, in addition to being too noisy around, everyone's emotions are too excited.

When it was time to go to bed, Mr. Weasley made an exception to allow everyone to finish a glass of cocoa milk before entering the tent.

But soon, the bedtime setting was completely ignored, and Harry and the Weasleys were arguing about the game just now—

Mr. Weasley and Charlie were at odds over the issue of a ramming foul.

And Tiera silently opened his suitcase—

Inside is a dazzling array of Quidditch World Cup memorabilia.

It contained almost every memento Harry had seen in the afternoon, neatly placed in the suitcase widened by the Traceless Extender.

There are even a lot of obviously sought-after souvenirs, such as the all-shrinking statues of the Irish and Bulgarian teams, and Tiera has prepared several sets.

Among them, Victor Krum's mini-statue Tierra bought more than 100-

For sale in the upcoming Triwizard Tournament.

These Quidditch World Cup souvenirs and Victor Krum's figures will surely attract many little wizards to buy-

The price is easy to negotiate, anyway, these statues are basically free, as long as these things can be sent out.

So before getting it to sell at Hogwarts, Tiera will use her own flesh and blood magic and the emotional power collected today to process these souvenirs a little, and convert them into their anchors in the physical and spiritual dimensions.

After all, modifying existing magic items is more convenient than building new magic items from scratch, and it saves time and effort.

Tiera distributed each of these souvenirs to the Weasleys and Hermione and Harry—

To thank them for their shelter and care during this time.

Finally, when Ginny fell asleep at the small table and spilled a cup of hot chocolate on the floor, Mr. Weasley ordered everyone to stop arguing about the game and go in to sleep.

Before going to bed, Ludo Bagman visited the Weasleys' camp and took the twins' money and Tierra's money.

The Twins only got a bag of Galleons, and Tiera—

Then I got a box full of Golden Galleons.

There are a total of 1,500 gold coins, one is not more than one is not less.

It was all the real Jin Galleon, and was handed over to Tiera by Ludo Bagman with a gloomy look on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Bagman." Tiera smiled innocently and kindly, "Now I'll explain to my father, Mr. Lockhart."

Ludo Bagman restrained the expression on his face a little, then gave Tiera a bitter smile that was uglier than crying, and turned away silently.

Obviously, Ludo Bagman is quite tormented right now.

On the one hand, Ludo Bagman emotionally does not want to give this fifteen hundred gold Galleons——

After discovering that the thousand and five hundred that Tiera had given him had all disappeared this year, Ludo Bagman understood all that, this seemingly innocent and kind-hearted Muggle wizard was actually full of bad water.

Obviously, the 1,500 gold coins that Tiera gave before were all fakes. Although Ludo Bagman did not know how Tiera did it, he could see that the 1,000 gold coins that Tiera gave him were all fakes. Five hundred gold Galleons are the gold coins of the Leprechauns.

Although Ludo Bagman hated Tiera so much that his teeth itch, but on the other hand, reason told Ludo Bagman that he had to give the 1,500 gold coins.

Because Ludo didn't know whether all of this was Tierra's own idea, or Gildero Lockhart, who was behind Tierra, found evidence of his corruption and wanted to knock his own bamboo pole.

Ludo Bagman could still tell the difference between 1,500 gold coins and his position as the director of the Magic Movement Department.

After Mr. Bagman was gone, Harry and the Weasley boys changed into their pajamas and crawled towards their sleeping bags.

"Eh? Tiera?" Harry asked in confusion. "Why didn't you change into your pajamas?"

Harry found that Tiera was neatly dressed, and lay in the sleeping bag just like that.

"I'm shy," Tiera said.

Harry: ? ? ?

"What are you shy about?" Harry asked, puzzled. "After you got back from the junkyard on Saturday, you almost immediately stripped naked and rushed into the bathroom of the Burrow with George and Fred."

"You've been messing around in there for over an hour!" Harry added.

"I'm puberty." Tiera said with a shrug, "I'm ashamed to show my naked body in front of men older than me, it's a very reasonable thing, well, hurry up to sleep, good night~"

Even then, they could hear singing and strange thumping sounds from the other side of the camp, echoing in the night sky for a long time. si reduce si

"Oh my god, I'm glad I'm not on duty," muttered Mr. Weasley sleepily. "It's a good thing I didn't have to tell the Irish to stop celebrating victory, otherwise it would be unimaginable."

Ginny and Hermione shared a room, Mr. Weasley slept on the sofa in the hall, and Tiera, Harry, and the other boys huddled together in the other large bedroom. sacrifice as 99bxwx.com sacrifice as

Harry, Tierra, Ron, the Weasleys, Charlie, Bill, and Percy huddled together.

Harry couldn't sleep at all, listening to Tiera's even breathing ~lightnovelpub.net~ staring at the canvas ceiling in the tent, and some wonderful movements of Krum came to his mind.

He was eager to get on his Firebolt and try the Lansky feint—

Oliverwood, though he had designed so many moving diagrams, somehow never taught him how to do such a fake... Harry seemed to see himself wearing a robe with his name on the back, imagining it. The deafening cheers of the 100,000 spectators were heard, while Ludo Bagman's voice echoed throughout the stadium: "The trophy goes to you! Harry Potter!"

Harry didn't know if he had fallen asleep at all - he had been fantasizing about flying like Krum, maybe he fell into a dream without knowing it -

All he knew was that Mr. Weasley suddenly shouted.

"Get up! Get up! Get up! Come on, get up, there's an emergency!"

Harry sat up abruptly, bumping his head against the canvas.

"W-what?" Harry asked.

Dimly, Harry began to feel that something was wrong.

The voices in the camp changed—

The singing stopped, and he heard screams and people running in a panic.

He jumped up from the floor immediately and stretched out his hand to get his clothes, but Mr Weasley said, "It's too late, Harry - grab a coat and get out, hurry up!"

Mr. Weasley himself put the jeans directly on the pajamas. Mi He Mi

At the same time, there was a sound of "bass--".

Tiera sat up quickly.

Harry seemed to see Tiera's eyes starting to glow red—

Tonight, Tiera joins the hunt.

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