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"Hey guy, which team is this? Is it so expensive?"

Looking at the Veela swaying past in mid-air, Amber's eyes are still clear.

Mere beauty is not enough to affect Amber's tempered heart.

It's just that the appreciation of beauty is common. While appreciating these aesthetic feelings, Amber is also amazed at the generosity of the World Cup.

Studying with Newt for so long, plus the Animagus of Fantastic Beasts.

Amber knows a lot about creatures like veela.

He cannot be said to be a purely magical creature, more accurately, it should be a variant of a wizard.

But even so, purebred Veela is still extremely rare, and most of them are mixed blood like Furong.

And the officials of the World Cup were able to contact such a purebred Veela performance team.

No matter this is the official behavior of the World Cup, or a team's work.

It is enough to prove his deep pockets.

Thinking of this, Amber couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Did I make some stupid decision?"

"If Edmund is allowed to broadcast the World Cup, will it make a lot of money?"

Thinking of this, Amber wanted to take out her mobile phone to contact Edmund.

But when he saw Hermione with an excited face and Lilith with a warning face next to him.

He smiled mischievously, and quietly put the phone back in his pocket.

Then, Amber stretched out her hand silently, and put her arms around Hermione.

Feeling the stiff body of Hermione in her arms, Amber completely relaxed.

He watched the game intently.

It has to be said that although Amber doesn't even understand the rules of Quidditch all the way.

But the physical confrontation of a dozen people riding brooms chasing a ball in mid-air still made Amber's blood boil.

However, Amber is destined to miss this competition.

Just look at it.

The game went by pretty quickly.

Krum caught the Snitch with lightning speed and ended the match, causing most of the crowd to erupt in cheers.

Through the viewing window, Amber looked at those people with mournful faces, and thought maliciously in her heart:

"The frustration of these people is probably not just because the team they supported lost."

"Maybe these guys are gambling dogs?"

Thinking of this, Amber's eyes circled around, and instantly locked onto the Weasley twins from the crowd.

At noon today, he could see clearly that these two guys had placed a big bet with the director of the Sports Bureau.

Looking at the undisguised expressions of excitement on the faces of the two of them now, Amber knew it.

These two bastards must have made a lot of money.

"It seems that this semester will put more burden on them."

Touching the moaning stubble on her chin, Amber thought maliciously.

As the game ended, everyone filed out of the field.

After watching a hearty match, the Cadmus couple seemed to have gradually found the passion and love they had when they were dating.

So, after the Cadmus couple said hello, they disapparated and left in an instant, and the three Ambers were dumbfounded.

"I said brother, my parents think so much about the two-person world, why did you rescue them?"

The corner of Amber's mouth twitched suddenly, and she shrugged helplessly.

"Maybe... because I'm a good son?"

Amber shook her head helplessly, grabbed Hermione's soft little hand, greeted Lilith and walked towards the tent.

The two old ones have been to the world of two, but they need to go back to fill their stomachs.

There is something to eat at the World Cup venue, but Amber has always been insensitive to things like fish and chips.

It's better to go back and cook some noodles.

Returning to Cadmus' tent, Amber was tinkering with the bonfire while raising her head [Looking at Yongliang in midair.

The moonlight is quite bright today.

I don't know how many wizards used the cloud-dispelling spell.

Amber vaguely remembered that something bad seemed to happen tonight.

However, there appear to be no casualties.

That has nothing to do with Amber.

Just a carnival of a bunch of Death Eaters.

What Amber has to do is to completely kill their spiritual leader.

Thinking like this, seeing the flames blazing in front of her, Amber took out the pan and started making supper.

Amber's craftsmanship has always been trustworthy

After a while, a pot of hot noodle soup appeared in front of a person.

Looking at the noodles in front of her and the poached eggs lying on them, Lilith swallowed her saliva and said:

"To be honest, brother, even though I still think the way this noodle is made is too weird.

"But I have to say, it's really delicious."

Looking at Lilith who lowered her head and began to suck the noodles, Amber reached out and patted his hairy head.

It seems that my own Chinese noodles have conquered the stomach of an Englishman again.

As for Hermione next to her, she was trained by herself since childhood.

He didn't see that Hermione had already skillfully picked up the chopsticks while Lilith was speaking. Get rid of that poached egg.

After a steaming and delicious supper, the three of them were not in a hurry to sleep.

They moved out three reclining chairs and sat side by side by the campfire, looking at the brilliant starry sky above their heads, chatting with each other.

This summer vacation, he is very busy.

There was Merlin's retaliatory teaching before.

Then there is the social arrangement of the Cadmus couple.

Thinking about it now, this was the summer vacation, the first time the three of them sat together quietly like this.

"...Hey, let me tell you, brother, what kind of rules are there for this year's Triwizard Tournament?"

Beside her, Lilith looked at the bright moon and asked involuntarily, her tone full of eagerness to try.

"If it's fun, how about I join the competition and play (of Zhao Zhao)?"

Hearing Lilith's question, Amber shrugged and said helplessly.

"Actually, I don't know either."

"The rules and events of the competition this time were drafted by the elders themselves.

"This has always been the rule, and we have no way to change it."

"So, who the hell knows what the hell those guys are going to do to me."

Amber shook her head helplessly.

In fact, he is also very much looking forward to this Triwizard Tournament.

The game in the original book is like a child's play, which is generally boring.

If the elders really use that kind of competition to make things difficult for themselves, it will make others laugh out loud.

Thinking of this, Amber suddenly felt that it would be good to let Lilith know.

He was about to turn his head and say something to Lilith.

But heard Hermione shouting suddenly beside her:

"Look, Amber, what's that!".