Following the tip from the tent merchant, Lynn threw the tent parts and waterproof cloth onto an open space, then chanted an erection spell to it. The tent then stood up quietly and built itself up in an orderly manner.
Several bolts flew and spun into the ground, and a hammer hammered the nails connecting the ropes into the ground. At the same time, the skeleton of the tent began to stand up and assemble, splicing together to form a basic framework, and the tent flew up like a magic carpet and wrapped itself around the skeleton.
Finally, the tarpaulin was picked up by a small tornado, circled several times on the top of the tent, and then unfolded again, completing the final protective work.
This behavior naturally attracted boos from some people around.
In the wizarding world, not everything has to be done by spells. Sometimes it is more interesting to return to simplicity and do things yourself.
Like pitching a tent, it has become a hidden competition outside the venue of every Quidditch World Cup.
This is an activity with a long history that is spontaneously formed by fans. People try to use the most primitive techniques to set up their own tents, and then decorate them with exaggerated and bright mascot logo colors. They compete to see whose tent is bigger, stronger, and more beautiful, and use this to attract the attention of other spectators. It can also be regarded as an off-field cheering activity.
In addition, the bare color of Lynn's tent was also the key to attracting boos from the crowd.
Generally speaking, everyone will clearly support their own team, but there are some "sinister villains" who will not easily show their home team until the end of the final. Sometimes, these people will even prepare two colors of cheering flags, and only see which side has the advantage, and then take out the corresponding cheering items.
Tents like Lynn's clearly show this kind of "villainy style", and it is even possible that he is a "traitor" who supports Germany while living in the UK.
However, when Lynn's tent was set up, the group of people stopped talking and shut up.
Compared with him, Lin En's tent was so big and luxurious that they could tell at a glance that it was the tent merchant's most valuable treasure that he used to cheat rich people.
And now, such an unknown young man easily took out his hand, causing those who booed at the beginning to start wondering which wealthy family this young man came from.
As for Lin En, he ignored these people and quickly hid himself in the tent to avoid revealing any flaws and causing unnecessary trouble.
But when he saw the interior of the tent, Lin En realized that he seemed to have been slaughtered like a fat sheep.
This is not a tent at all, it is clearly a small villa. Its interior decoration is very exquisite and gorgeous. There are two floors connected by a wooden staircase, and the handrails are carved with exquisite patterns and animals, which looks very luxurious.
On the first floor, he even had a dedicated living room. The sofas, coffee tables and other items in it looked very expensive, and the floor was even covered with a large carpet with exquisite and luxurious patterns.
There is no doubt that this kind of tent is a luxury and Lin En was taken advantage of.
Lin En was speechless. It looked like he would have to lie in pain on the luxurious big bed tonight.
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The next morning, when Lin En was still confused and thought he was at home in Greenwood Lane, a commotion outside woke him up and reminded him that he had come to another world.
"The latest ratio is Germany 1:3 UK. Buying Germany is a sure win, while buying UK is a small bet for a big gain!"
"Breaking news, the salt-baked snails that German Double-Headed Eagle Seeker Raoul Blade ate last night are actually a kind of slug that is native to Africa. He may not be performing well today because of diarrhea. Buy Britain, now is the best time!"
"According to historical data, the German Black Eagles once won the championship in the absence of a player. Their strength is the overall strength and the strength of the Quidditch spirit. I feel at ease when I buy Germany!"
As people started to enter the viewing seats, vendors at the entrance began their traditional business.
Each of them held an open wooden box hung around his neck by a leather belt, just like the hawkers who used to sell cigarettes everywhere.
Whenever they see a slowing audience, they open their mouths enthusiastically and sell his chips.
"Young wizard, Dumbledore and Harry Potter have already created immortal legends by your time, because they had extraordinary foresight and courage early on, so how about a chip to support England? One to three, very risky, but also very tempting."
The vendor was very excited as he sold the products to Lynn, and he spoke passionately about the honor that the England team carried, and how much encouragement it would be if he could get the support of his own fans in his own country.
"No need for that. You just told the person in front of you that the German double-headed eagle is an undefeated myth..."
Lynn shook her head.
"Oh, he looks like a Ministry of Magic official with a wife and children. He probably spends several months' salary just to watch the World Cup. How could he take such a risk to buy England?"
Seeing that Lin En didn't buy it, the vendor didn't get angry. Instead, he leisurely explained the trick to Lin En.
"Interesting. Tell me, if it were you, which side would you support?" Lin Enlai became interested.
"Of course I support England, but I'm actually more optimistic about Germany, so maybe I'll give Germany a try. I'll be happy if I lose, and I'll be happy if I win." The vendor leaned close to Lynn's ear and said mysteriously.
"Then give me 10 silver naar chips, and I'll bet on England."
Lynn grinned.
“You have courage.” The vendor also smiled and winked at Lin En.
"My name is Blake, honest Blake. After this game is over, you can come find me at the entrance and I will settle the bill for you."
"I hope you don't lose too much."
Lynn nodded, then waved to the vendor and walked into the spectator seats.
Since the seat Lin En bought was a bit at the back and the ticket price was cheap, it was not only difficult to climb up here, but it was also extremely crowded. In addition, the use of Teleport was prohibited in the stadium, so Lin En took a lot of effort to find his seat.
It was not until a while later that he realized that there was a large family sitting next to him. Some of them were quite large, with four or five children chattering there, mixed with the noise of adults.
Lin En secretly cursed his bad luck.
But at this moment, a loud and clear female voice sounded, making the atmosphere in the entire stadium quiet.
"Good morning, dear loyal fans of Quidditch, dear hosts of the English team. I am the host, Ginny Potter. I declare this Quidditch tournament officially open!"