Chapter 222: She Is My Humanoid Elf

Harry is woken up early by Mrs. Weasley, who has the same treatment as the others.

"Why don't Percy and the others have to get up early."

Sitting at the dining table, Ron complained dissatisfiedly.

"They've passed the Apparition test, honey, and have a sandwich."

Mrs. Weasley gave Ginny a ham sandwich and explained to Ron.

"Why doesn't Alvin need exams? He can still use magic outside of school!"

Ginny grunted, then ate the sandwich in her hands.

"Ginny, you have to know that people in the world are different. With Alvin's current status, these ordinary rules mean nothing to him. He is already one of the top people in the world."

Mr. Weasley said with emotion that, as an official of the Ministry of Magic, he knew how much Alvin had made Fudge suffer.

Although if Alvin treats him and Mrs. Weasley like a junior when facing him, he can't say anything to do.

After the listless people finished eating, they followed Mr. Weasley to the top of Ferret Mountain. They had to use the Portkey to go to the viewing venue.

Mr. Weasley was excited because they would camp there overnight, like Muggles.

At the top of the mountain, they also met a school acquaintance.

Diggory Cedric.

Mr. Weasley and Mr. Diggory are both employees of the Ministry of Magic, and their relationship is not bad. After a few chats, Diggory's father suddenly mentioned the Lovegoods.

"Originally, Lovegood had to go to the venue a week in advance, and I don't know where they got a box ticket."

Hearing this, several little guys looked at each other and knew that this was because of Alvin.

And by the time they arrived through the Portkey, quite a few people were already there.

"This time, we need to host 100,000 wizards to watch this Quidditch match. This is a big project. Many people even need to arrive here half a month in advance."

"Of course, this ticket of mine doesn't need to be so troublesome. I just need to come over on the same day."

Speaking of which, Mr. Weasley also looked very proud.

After getting the tools and location for camping from a Muggle caretaker, a few people went to the designated spot.

Here Harry saw a lot of Hogwarts classmates, such as Seamus and Neville.

But it was more wizards from all over the world. Harry also saw several shirtless wizards of Egypt bouncing and jumping around a roasted rabbit.

At the end of the camp, there was a clearing with a sign with Mr. Weasley's name on it.

When Mr. Weasley unfolded the tent, everyone was amazed. The two tents, which looked torn and tattered, were indeed mysterious.

"I borrowed it from a colleague, poor Perkins, who has low back pain and can't come to camp anymore."

"Okay, kids, you go fetch water. I'll be in charge of making the fire. I'm going to learn how Muggles make a fire with matches."

Mr. Weasley was very excited as if camping was the primary purpose of his visit this time.

And when Harry and the others returned from fetching water, they saw Alvin appear.

"Morning, Harry."

Alvin greeted with a smile, Luna and Cho beside him.

"Alvin, you're here too. I thought you'd come at noon like Bill and the others."

Harry was happy to see Alvin appear.

Cho's face flushed slightly next to him. Alvin came so early because she was too excited and went to call Alvin early in the morning.

Luna was still a little sleepy at this time, and it seemed she was about to fall asleep.

"Where is your tent?"

Ginny ran to Luna's side and asked Alvin curiously.

"Yes, Alvin. Take Harry and the others to your place first. It will take a while for me to start a fire here."

Mr. Weasley was sweating profusely, and he was still wrestling with matches.

Several people looked at each other helplessly and then walked out of the tent.

And not far from Mr. Weasley's place is Alvin's campground.

At this time, a dozen hooded witches were moving their wands to set up the tent.

It is not a tent. It is a palace.

Fred and George swallowed, "Alvin, it's only one day. There's no need for such a big, right?"

"I don't want to. It's all kind of good intentions from others."

Alvin rolled his eyes and replied, these people are Arya's subordinates. She learned that Alvin would watch the Quidditch World Cup, so she took all the trivial matters down.

And his ticket was sent by Lockhart.

"Master, your tent will be set up soon. Please wait a while."

Nagini, dressed in a workplace suit from the Muggle world, walked over with graceful steps.

Except for Cho and Luna, who had already met Nagini, the others spoke in unison.

"Master?"

"Uh, this is Nagini. You can think of her as my humanoid elf."

Alvin couldn't do anything, either. He had already asked Nagini not to call him that, but she was stubborn, so he could only give up.

Everyone looked at Alvin with contempt (envy) eyes (admiration). His days are really corrupt!

When the tent was set up, more than a dozen black-robed wizards bowed in unison and then Apparated and disappeared in place.

Everyone couldn't wait to rush into the tent, looking at the vast space inside and the luxurious furniture and exclaiming in amazement.

"It's over. After looking at your residence, I don't think I can go back."

Wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, Ginny said to Alvin enviously.

"Then live here, anyway. There are more than ten bedrooms here."

Alvin doesn't care about this. Isn't it suitable for people to be more lively?

Hearing Alvin says this, and everyone cheered in unison. Ron let out a strange cry of excitement and ran back to pull Mr. Weasley over.

Seeing such a luxurious tent, Mr. Weasley was embarrassed and thanked Alvin.

He took out the ingredients and kitchen utensils he had brought and prepared to make a barbecue meal as a camping lunch. Several boys also stepped forward to help.

Cho, beside him, was on the verge of moving. So frightened that Alvin grabbed her directly and did not let her help.