All things are three at Hogwarts

No matter how noisy the castle was, Sunday soon came.

When the little wizards came to the Quidditch field, they could hardly believe their eyes.

The stands that could only accommodate students from four colleges seemed to have been expanded overnight into an auditorium that could accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

Rows of seats stretch high into the sky.

The little wizards were arranged in the original positions of each house, and the newly expanded positions were reserved for Quidditch enthusiasts, relatives and friends of the players, and officials from the Ministry of Magic who bought tickets to enter the venue.

At the entrance of the specially set up audience passage, there were many noisy wizards surrounding it.

Filch had a gloomy look on his face, standing with a wizard from the Ministry of Magic, meticulously checking the wizards' tickets.

"First-class vote!" The witch's voice suddenly became respectful and reserved.

"The top box! Go all the way up from the right to the top floor." She guided enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Claire," Mr. Harris smiled gently at her.

Behind him, Mrs. Harris led Emily behind.

Albert, Daisy, and Len greeted Claire politely.

"I like this family the most in the ministry. They are always so gentle and polite." Claire said excitedly to Filch as she watched Mr. Harris and the others go away.

"It's really not annoying." Filch thought of the young man who was destined to be the protagonist today, and he rarely agreed.

The stairs leading to the top balcony were covered with purple carpet.

Mr. Harris and his entourage climbed up the stairs together with the crowd, and slowly the crowd entered the stands on the left and right respectively.

The party, led by Mr. Harris, continued upward until they reached the top of the stairs.

In the box, an unexpected person appeared there.

"Alan!" Emily ran over happily and hugged Alan's waist.

"Why are you here? The coach is willing to let you out, isn't it because you ran away secretly?" Mrs. Harris asked worriedly.

Ellen scratched her head sheepishly. Mrs. Harris was right.

He had this idea after learning the box number of Mr. Harris's family last night.

After the house elf Maggie saw Mr. Harris and his family, she immediately disapparated and found Alan.

Allen immediately transformed into a phoenix and teleported to a private room, arriving exactly one minute before them.

Under Mrs. Harris's caring eyes, Mr. Harris's instructions, and Emily's childlike words, Allen's tension before the game was greatly reduced.

Shortly after their arrival, Mr. Harris's box became more lively with the arrival of a person.

"Hi, Director Harris!" A pot-bellied wizard walked up and waved enthusiastically to Mr. Harris.

"Deputy Director." Lunn corrected quietly from the side.

Allen looked at the man in front of him curiously, and he had a guess about the identity of the person coming.

This person was wearing a long Quidditch robe with wide yellow and black stripes, and a huge wasp was printed on the chest like a splash of ink.

It seems that he used to be physically strong, but now he is starting to decline.

The robes stretched tightly over his paunch and the short blond hair made him look comically like a wasp with a distended belly.

But he didn't seem to mind. Instead, he was shy and greeted Mr. Harris enthusiastically.

"Ludo, Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic, the most important person at the moment." Mr. Harris introduced to Alan.

Ludo looked extremely excited after hearing what Mr. Harris said.

Allen feels that Mr. Harris now has a special charm, that is, he can always speak directly to people's hearts and speak into the hearts of others.

"This is my youngest son, Alan Harris." Mr. Harris directly introduced Alan, who was smiling at the side, to Ludo.

Hearing Allen's name, Ludo rolled his eyes a few times, and then his face showed a slightly surprised look.

He looked at Alan carefully and suddenly clapped his hands.

"Ah ha, you are famous! You were reported in the newspapers a while ago!"

"Interestingly, the Seeker on the England team today has the same name as you!"

He paused again and looked at Allen's blue jersey with pretense of suspicion.

When Mr. Harris saw this, he felt relieved. Ludo was deliberately complimenting him, but he still couldn't help but laugh: "It's just what you think, Alan is the seeker of the England team."

Ludo sighed in surprise: "What a talented young man! However, Geraldine actually let you walk around at this juncture."

His eyes suddenly widened, and he asked Allen with an innocent look: "Geraldine didn't know you were coming out, did you? Did you turn into a phoenix and teleport here?"

Allen's face felt a little hot and he nodded in response.

"Ludo, are you the commentator today?" Mr. Harris noticed his youngest son's embarrassment and diverted Ludo's attention.

"Of course. This is the first game of the World Cup, and it is held at Hogwarts, which has special significance." Ludo lazily sat on the chair, "But the minister obviously didn't think so, and he rejected my offer. invite!"

"That's his regret. The games you commentate on are all particularly exciting." Mr. Harris said with a smile.

Allen felt that Mr. Harris's answer was wonderful. Instead of following Ludo's words to discredit Fudge, he actually praised Ludo and made him laugh very happily.

Next, more and more people came up. Allen looked at the time and said goodbye to Mr. Harris and the others.

Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Harris shaking hands and talking cordially with Lucius Malfoy.

Over the next half hour, the box they were in gradually filled up with people.

People kept coming up to shake hands with Mr. Harris, and Lunn stood by with a smile, showing no signs of impatience.

"I heard that there will be a performance by the team mascot before the game, right?" Emily looked at Ludo and asked loudly.

"Of course, you will like it. Each national team brings some rare animals from their own countries and will put on a show before the game."

Ludo looked at his hand cards, his eyes a little wandering, "You will definitely like them, I like them very much."

Emily wanted to ask more, but Ludo suddenly stood up and looked around.

Emily shut her mouth obediently and looked at Ludo curiously.

Although he was dressed strangely, Emily thought he was cute.

"Is everyone ready?"

Ludo said, his round face shining like a giant ball of cheese.

After hearing his words, everyone who had been chatting in the box took their seats, and the box became quiet.

He turned his attention to Mr. Harris, who had the highest status in the box at the moment.

Mr. Harris nodded kindly to him and smiled encouragingly.

Ludo pulled out his wand, pointed at his throat and said, "Resonant!"

Then his words sounded like thunder throughout the packed stadium.