The Muggle named Roberts was taken by the bloomer wizard who arrived in time to St. Mungo’s Hospital for treatment.

　　 But fortunately, he called his other colleagues before he left, and Roberts' family members helped Lynn to check in.

　　Of course, Roberts will not only live in this small stone house, his wife is also here.

The Ministry staff explained to Mrs. Roberts—her husband accidentally hit the tree with his head, and suffered a small injury to go to the hospital in the nearby town. Such a far-fetched reason obviously made the lady somewhat disbelief. .

　　 But before arguing with the wizard, she helped Lynn and the others to complete the formalities, and then continued to argue with the wizard, saying that this had to be a work injury, in short, more money.

　　 It's unclear what the outcome of their subsequent negotiations will be, Lynn.

　　 He, Hermione, and Xiao Mu have already walked into the camp.

　　 "Didn't it mean that you can't use spells here? What are those wizards doing?"

　　 Hermione saw sharply that there were several wizards dressed up like Middle Eastern sorcerers who were secretly lighting fires with magic.

　　 The wizards happened to meet Lynn who was looking at them, and they didn't show any ferocious looks, and smiled at Lynn with a smile everyone knew.

　　 Lynn also smiled at him, and then pulled Hermione away from these people.

"It's best not to have anything to do with them. It is said that the wizards over there are proficient in all kinds of explosion magic, and they like to bomb people if they don't agree with each other, and there is a rumor that they have an unclear relationship with the local Muggle government. There are even rumors that they were involved in the Muggle war, and it’s better to stay away from them anyway when you see them."

　　 Hermione nodded like a little chicken. She came from a Muggle family and knew where the most frequent international news was every day.

　　 Xiao Mu tilted his head and looked at them suspiciously.

　　 "What are you whispering?"

　　 Lynn pressed her head forward.

　　 "Where is there any whisper, what do you think of the flying broomsticks that the two kids are riding? If you like, I will buy you one when you go home."

　　 Xiao buried a look and saw the two little witches, about 5 or 6 years old, riding on two toy flying broomsticks, flying low, their feet lightly passing over the dew-stained grass.

　　 "That's a toy flying broomstick! Things that children only play with, I should ride a firebolt at my age!" she said confidently.

　　 "Hehe, then your size is small, I thought you should sit on a rocket at your age."

At this time, a wizard working in the ministry had already seen the two girls. He hurried past Lynn, Hermione and Xiaobu, while muttering annoyedly: "It's actually in broad daylight! My parents probably slept... .."

　　He sensitively said: "These people are really busy today."

　　 They also saw a little boy about the same age as the two girls riding a toy broomstick just now, happily poking a slug in the grass with a magic wand.

　　 The slug slowly swelled to the size of a sausage, and when they came to him, the boy's mother hurriedly came out of the tent.

　　 "How many times have I told you, Kevin? You don't! Touch it again! Your dad's! The wand — oops!"

　　 She stepped on the huge slug, and the slug exploded with a snap.

　　 Lynn and the others walked a long way, and they heard her yelling in the silent air, mixed with the cry of the little boy-"You stomped on the bug! You stomped on the bug!"

　　 Just when they were approaching their tent area, they suddenly saw a black-haired boy with glasses and a red-haired boy walking around.

　　 "Harry! Ron!" Hermione called their names.

　　 Harry and Ron, who were watching three African wizards roasting rabbits in white robes, turned their heads, and they also found Lynn and the others.

　　 "Hi! Hermione and Lynn! And this..."

　　 Harry stared at Xiao Mu for the last time, thinking hard about her name, Ron scratched his head and said.

　　 "What is it called Shabak?"

　　 Xiao Mu stared at them with a stinky face.

　　 "It's Sophia Bagshot! Your name is Shabak!"

　　 "Sorry, we haven't known each other officially."

　　 Harry said apologetically, and then he looked at Lynn again.

　　 "Have you found your camp?"

　　 Lynn shrugged: "Preparing to go, but I heard the administrator say that our camp is right next to you, and he specifically reminded us that we can use you as a reference."

　　 Harry and Ron said excitedly: "That's great, follow us, Dad and Sirius are studying how to use Muggle methods to cook the stove."

　　 They and Harry came to the Weasley’s camp.

　　 Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were still very enthusiastic about Lynn, and sent George and Fried to help the three of Lynn set up their tent.

　　 The tent and camp are all arranged by Leon in advance~lightnovelpub.net~ Lynn did not specifically ask him to find a place next to the Weasley’s camp. These are all Leon’s own considerations.

　　 The tent looked very ordinary from the outside. George, Fried, and Harry Ron helped to set up the tent together. After they finished setting up and visited, they realized that the tent was different from their own home.

　　 The exterior looks the same, but the space inside the tent is very large.

It is divided into five rooms and a living room. The kitchen and bathroom are also available. The mattresses inside are also neatly packed. The cabinets are filled with all kinds of fruits and snacks. The kitchen is even There is a small refrigerator that doesn't know where to get the electricity, and it is filled with all kinds of drinks.

　　 Compared with Ron's cat-like tent, George and Fried exclaimed that it was like heaven.

　　 Both of them knew that Lynn was not short of money, nor was he polite to him, and threw a bottle of iced fat house happy water from the refrigerator.

Hermione sat in the tent for a while and ran out, because she saw that Mr. Weasley had been sending out the box of matches for a long time. She couldn't help but want to teach him how to use these. The stuff of Muggles.

　　 Xiao buried and Harry and Ron soon got together.

　　 The three of them like Quidditch very much, and they all support the Irish team in this final.

　　 The three chatted together and walked out of the tent together excitedly. Looking at them, Lynn even wondered if Xiao Buried would imitate the story he had told her before, and suggested that the three of them go to Taoyuan to worship the handkerchief together.

　　 Fortunately, Xiao Mu hasn’t talked to that level of nonsense. She just suggested that her tent should be dyed green to support the Irish Quidditch team they support.