When he returned to the hut, Elaine had just finished dressing, and her little face was flushed.
She's wet and not yet dry
The two gasped heavily and looked at each other. The atmosphere in the cabin was charming and ambiguous, showing a pink color.
The smell of water vapor and milk mixed together, filling the room with a sweet and greasy smell.
Under such circumstances, it seems that anything can happen, as long as one party is more impulsive.
That's right, Ivan is very impulsive now, and doesn't care about anything.
He made up his mind what to do with disheveled Elaine
Ivan pointed his wand at Elaine, and the magic power gushed out, and her wet clothes immediately became dry.
Just like with Gabriel, he sent the vampire away after another toss.
Elaine hasn't forgotten what made Ai Wenchu become a vampire, but after so many things happened, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and she didn't have the guts and courage to stay here at all.
She told Aiwen that she would find time to come back to him.
Ai Wen hoped that he would not see this girl again. If he added a deadline, it would be forever.
Elaine was sent away in a daze, and Ivan returned to the empty hut, feeling unprecedentedly tired.
Sure enough, the Quidditch World Cup and camping were not suitable for him at all.
The only good thing is that Elaine and Gabriel's visit went unnoticed.
Only he and Kreacher knew about this matter, and the house elves would keep it a secret.
Ai Wen fell heavily backwards on the bed, he didn't have the energy to think about what was going to happen at night, and now he only wanted to sleep.
In the next second, he immediately got up from the bed again, using the fastest speed.
Ivan's feet felt something under the quilt, and he had a bad premonition.
He lifted the quilt, and there was a small, white, wet girl's underwear underneath.
Elaine, that guy, just forgot to put this thing on in a hurry!
Ai Wen didn't have time to think about her current embarrassment, leaving this thing behind, how would he deal with it? !
Alvin looked at the underwear as if it was the most dangerous thing in the world.
His previous judgment was not wrong, and Slytherin was the most troublesome.
Whether it's Salazar, Voldemort, Elaine, or other vampires, each one is very troublesome.
After a long time, Ivan sighed heavily.
He carefully picked up the thing and stuffed it into his cloth bag.
You can't just put your underwear around, you have to put it away first and return it to Elaine later.
But when he thought that he would actually have a girl's close-fitting clothes, Ai Wen fell down weakly.
He had a dream of Elaine, Gabriel, and Hermione
At dusk, the sleeping Ivan was awakened by Hermione.
"Get up, the game is about to start, we're ready to go!" Hermione said with a smile.
Ivan opened his eyes, looked at Hermione's familiar smile dimly, and felt unprecedented kindness.
He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, feeling that today was an extraordinarily long day.
Or are you still in a dream? !
"Ewen, you look tired?!" Hermione said with concern, and then thought of something, "Don't think about those things, today is the World Cup, and it's a day to relax. You are under too much pressure, don't worry about evil gods, Worry about Voldemort and vampires, no matter what the future looks like, we have to face it together!"
Hermione's concern is indeed very warm, but her so-called future together certainly does not include girls' underwear.
If possible, Aiwen really wants to hold Hermione tightly now, so that time will stop like this.
He hesitated for a moment, then quickly moved forward, voluntarily embracing Hermione.
Hermione was stunned for a moment, never thinking that Ivan would do this.
In fact, Ivan was also stunned, not expecting that he would be so bold.
At that moment just now, his body reacted faster than his brain.
"Aiwen, what are you doing?!" Hermione hurriedly pushed Aiwen away, pursing her lips a little angrily.
Ai Wen blinked his eyes, suddenly lost all sleepiness, and didn't know how to explain it.
Looking at Hermione's appearance, he knew that things were going to be bad!
The atmosphere became more and more tense, neither of them said a word, they just looked at each other.
A few seconds later, Hermione suddenly leaned down and hugged Ivan gently, without any warning.
Then, she blushed and left again at the fastest speed, when Ivan just felt the girl's temperature.
"No more!" she said in a whisper.
A few minutes later, when Ivan and Hermione came down from upstairs, everyone was already waiting in the small restaurant on the first floor.
They were discussing the Quidditch World Cup, and no one noticed anything unusual.
Everyone finished dinner with excitement and went out to the World Cup venue.
At this moment, inside the camp, even the silent summer air seemed to tremble in anticipation.
As night fell, the last vestiges of camouflage disappeared here: the Ministry of Magic seemed to succumb to the inevitable, stop fighting people, and let the obvious signs of magic use pop up here and there.
Now, there's a festive atmosphere here, with apparating hawkers descending from the sky every few steps.
They carried the signatures and pushed the carts, which were full of strange things.
Among them, there is a rose-shaped badge with light, the green one represents Ireland, and the red one represents Bulgaria.
As long as you wear it on your body, you can scream out the names of the team members every few seconds;
There are tall green hats decorated with shamrocks that dance with the wind;
The Bulgarian sash, on which the lion really roars;
The national flags of the two countries will play their respective national anthems when they are waved;
Also, a small model of the Firebolt that can really fly;
As well as the statues of famous players for collection, you can walk around in the palm of your hand with a triumphant style.
"I saved my pocket money all summer for that," said Ron.
A few people passed through the hawkers leisurely, and Ron frantically bought souvenirs.
He bought a dancing shamrock hat and a big green rose badge.
However, he also bought a small statue of Bulgarian Seeker Viktor Krum.
The tiny Krum walked up and down in Ron's hand, frowning at the green badge above him.
Ivan was not interested in gadgets, he and Hermione walked at the end of the line.
Although the two of them didn't say anything, Ivan felt a strong sense of happiness. He seemed to have never been so leisurely as he is now.
"Wow, look at this!" said Harry.
In front of the line, he rushed to a small cart.
The car was piled high with what looked like binoculars, but was covered with all sorts of odd knobs and dials.
"Look, this is a panoramic telescope," the wizard vendor enthusiastically promoted, "You can replay the picture, play it in slow motion, and if necessary, it can also flash out the analysis of the game situation. Let's make a deal, only ten One Gallon." (.) 8