Admiral of Hogwarts

As the afternoon wore on, a sense of excitement spread over the campground like a palpable cloud.Even the still summer air seemed to tremble with anticipation at dusk.

When the night enveloped hundreds of eagerly waiting wizards like a curtain, the last trace of disguise disappeared:

The Ministry of Magic seemed to be succumbing to the inevitable and was no longer fighting people, allowing obvious signs of magic to pop up everywhere.

The vendors who had been gathered in the designated tents apparated down from the sky, carrying trays and pushing carts filled with various game-related peripherals.

"Are you ready, girls?" Hugo stood in the camp after loading an enchanted PPK pistol with magic bullets made by Indomitable, turned off the safety, and put it into a hidden holster under his arm. The center asked.

"We can get dressed much faster than you think. After all, we can change clothes with one click!" St. George was the first to come out, wearing a white robe embroidered with gold.

Behind her, others also dressed up and filed out of the tent. Then they gathered in a group in the open space of the camp and chatted.

"Then let's set off!" Hugo said to these girls, and then walked out of the camp with everyone.

"Have you not found the whereabouts of the mouse and the mysterious man yet?" Seeing everyone gathered in a group and looking around curiously, Hugo started a private chat with the person responsible for specific actions in this area through the admiral network.

"It's true that we didn't find it. Our personnel ambush near the Riddle family's mansion in advance, but no trace of that group of people was found."

"In addition, we also maintained surveillance near Barty Crouch's house. But the strange thing is that we did not find anyone visiting, and old Barty Crouch was controlled by the Imperius Curse."

Unlike the surveillance of Riddle House, there was a fatal flaw in the surveillance of Barty, but that was also the best choice under the existing conditions.

After all, Barty is a senior official in the Ministry of Magic, and his residence has ample security. Therefore, even if the current ship girl has the firepower to knock out all the people in the room including the room in a few seconds, she cannot monitor the other party in secret for a long time.

"But what we can confirm now is that the wizard who cast the Imperius Curse should be very familiar with Barty Crouch. That's why we can enter this building through the Floo Network with the other party's permission."

"Now the question is, who is that person?" Hugo sighed and then said.

"We conducted an investigation in Bafleur of the Floo Network Administration, but because there is no surveillance on the residence of a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, we can only know that the other party is from the British mainland." St. George shook his head.

"We have changed too many things before, so now everything has entered chaos." Hugo sighed and said, "But as long as you are prepared for this kind of thing."

"Uh - actually we are planning to take advantage of this Quidditch World Cup to prepare a small-scale exercise." St. George said a little embarrassed at this time.

"Exercise? This is a very good thing." Hugo nodded, and then connected to the admiral's network to check the content of this ship girl training, but his eyes soon widened.

"Is your drill a little too exaggerated?" As soon as he read the report, Hugo immediately contacted St. George through a private chat on the Admiral's network.

Because Hugo was surprised to find that all the newly summoned ship girls actually participated in this exercise, and the weapons used in the exercise even included the BGM of the W Squadron of the Cold War aircraft carrier and the Four Sisters of Iowa. -109A.

Hugo was nervous because W Squadron was the nuclear strike squadron of the US aircraft carrier during the Cold War. It could launch 36 30-ton nuclear warheads in a wave of strikes, while BGM-109A was equipped with 20-ton nuclear warheads. Tomahawk missile.

"Don't worry, all attacks are simulated attacks, and we will never have accidental attacks like human users." St. George comforted Hugo. "It's just preparation for the worst-case scenario."

Although Hugo had enough trust in the ship girl, he still felt a little nervous when he thought about hundreds of nuclear warheads being prepared nearby.

Fortunately, out of trust in everyone, Hugo quickly adjusted his mentality, and then focused on the people around him.

Obviously the Quidditch World Cup is a grand event for the wizarding world, so Hugo also saw a lot of his acquaintances along the way. For example, he found Professor McGonagall dancing and talking to several professors around her.

In addition, they also saw many classmates walking around, but everyone just nodded to each other and continued shopping or chatting.

Dang - At this time, a deep and deep gong sound came from somewhere far away in the woods. Immediately, thousands of red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, lighting up the road leading to the arena.

"It's time!" Mr. Weasley, who was chatting with Doudo, suddenly became excited and looked as excited as everyone else. "Hurry up, let's go."

Mr. Weasley led the way. Everyone clutched their purchases and walked quickly into the woods along the path illuminated by lanterns.

They could hear hundreds of people moving around toward the stadium, shouting, laughing, and intermittent singing.

This kind of fanatical excitement is very contagious. Even though Hugo had to be a little worried about what might happen after the plot changes, this time he was also made happy.

We all walked together in the woods for twenty minutes, talking and laughing loudly, and finally emerged from the other side of the woods.

At this time they found themselves in the shadow of a huge stadium. Hugo could only see part of the magnificent golden wall surrounding the arena, but he could see that it would not be a problem to fit ten cathedrals inside.

The same stadium holds 10 people, but the Wizard's stadium is obviously much larger than that of ordinary people. After all, Quidditch requires more space.

"It can accommodate 100,000 spectators." Mr. Weasley said proudly when he saw the shocked expressions on the children's faces.

"Five hundred staff from the Ministry of Magic have been busy with this for a whole year. Except for the infrastructure, every inch of this place has been cast with Muggle-repelling spells."

"It's amazing!" Hugo murmured. After seeing this ability, he felt that wizards were actually the most suitable as human beings' pioneers to explore outer space.

"Actually, we can take harmony between ordinary people and wizards as our goal in the future." Hood said seriously after realizing what Hugo was thinking.

"Anyway, we have great power and a long time, so we can completely formulate a plan as our goal that may take normal people several lifetimes to complete."

"You are right. When eternal life is very close to us, we do need to formulate some long-term projects focusing on the future." After listening to Hood's words, Hugo nodded in approval.