Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

The street outside became distorted and blurred. When walking through a narrow alley, Indra felt that she and the car were squeezed into a thin strip, and her chest even felt an uncomfortable squeezing feeling.

Apparently the Muggles couldn't see the strange car, and Indra guessed it must be enchanted with some sort of shielding spell.

The Knight Bus drove out of the city, and the surrounding scenery became increasingly desolate and inaccessible, finally stopping in a large field with a light mist surrounding it.

The door opened again with a bang, and the conductor shouted: "Get off the bus, get off the bus! We're here!"

Indra got out of the car with the box and felt like he was going to vomit.

The Knight Bus sped off again with a loud bang.

"Five to four, from the Knight Bus." Two cold and gloomy wizards stood here, holding a large gold watch and a long piece of parchment in their hands.

The clothes they were wearing were inappropriate, but not as outrageous as the bohemian curly-haired wizard and the British flag's big pants, so Indra automatically ignored them.

Indra saw something like broken toys piled in a big box. He didn't know what they were used for.

"That's a door key, which can be used to teleport." Yingqi Big Pants explained kindly.

They lined up and passed one by one.

"Indra... um... the second venue, just walk straight there. Ask the administrator, Mr. Payne, to pick up the tent you ordered..."

Basil's tired face softened a little.

Indra and everyone walked westward in the misty swamps for twenty minutes. They kept arguing about whether the Irish team or the Bulgarian team would win, and they talked a lot about Quidditch knowledge.

If the Ministry of Magic hadn't banned the use of magic here, several people would have almost started a fight.

When we arrived at the second venue, there were large areas of tents of various colors, some decorated with flags or support items of the Bulgarian team, the Irish team, or their own national team.

Indra took his tent from Administrator Payne and prepared to set it up at the designated place.

Many tents on the road had stoves set up in front of them for cooking. Even in Hogsmeade, Indra had never seen so many wizards and so many wizard families. They came from various countries and places, and some even brought their Children and pets.

She couldn't help but smile.

As soon as he approached the flat open space, Indra saw a large arched tent, half decorated with white knots, red feathers and green branches, and hung with large white, red and green satin. The other half is covered with green clovers.

Indra was just thinking about how to set up the big tent when Senna's familiar voice sounded in her ears.

"Indra!"

A girl wearing a goose-yellow cheongsam bent down and walked out of the arched tent, wrapped in a delicate Roman roll, and ran towards her happily.

Indra's eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "It's so beautiful."

This is the summer cheongsam sent to her in July.

Later, Ernie's head also poked out of the tent, and Indra now understood why the tent decoration of this family was split into two.

"Let's help you, we already have experience in this matter!" Senna waved to her brother, and Ernie honestly came over to help this time.

"Where are your parents?" Indra asked, thinking that he should meet his friend's parents.

"They went to visit old friends and will be back soon. I didn't see Chucks. He shouldn't be in the second venue. Where are you...Draco?" Senna pulled apart several brackets of the tent.

She almost wanted to tell Indra where's your Draco, but suddenly she remembered that Ernie was still here, and her brother was unfortunately a big talker.

Indra pulled out nails and a hammer: "I don't know, he said he would come to the box to find us."

The tent Draco ordered for her didn't look big, but inside it was a two-story building with a bedroom, living room, kitchen, shower room, and even a study room.

The furniture is all smooth and warm oak.

After setting up the tent, Indra, Senna and Ernie wandered around the grounds, looking around and meeting many students from Hogwarts and other magic schools.

In the afternoon, Indra and the MacMillan family had dinner. They also brought a house elf and prepared delicious barbecue and potato and onion soup in the tent.

Mr. and Mrs. MacMillan are both very dignified and easy-going people. Mr. MacMillan has blond hair and Mrs. MacMillan has brown hair. It seems that Senna and Ernie have inherited the hair characteristics of their parents.

As dusk passed and night fell, the fires lit in front of each tent were very spectacular, and the flames stretched far away in the swamp mist.

As the game approached, the atmosphere became restless.

It was a bit cold in the swamp at night, so Indra put on a black coat over her skirt. She pinned the big green rose ribbon badge she bought from the vendor on the sleeves and elbows of the coat, just because it looked good.

But she has now decided on the spur of the moment that she wants to support Team Ireland!

Senna wanted to buy the red scarf of the Bulgarian team, but it also had a roaring lion on it.

Despite Indra's disgusted gaze, she wrapped her scarf around her body like a shawl, looking like a European aristocratic girl wearing expensive oriental clothes.

They followed the noisy and joyful flow of people and followed the road illuminated by thousands of lanterns to the stadium.

It was a luminous building that lit up amid a burst of powerful gongs and drums, like a huge oval-shaped rugby ball with a hollowed out middle.

They walked to the entrance of the gymnasium, where the ground and stairs were covered with purple-red carpets.

The Ministry of Magic witch checking the tickets seemed to recognize Mr. MacMillan. While checking the tickets, she said enviously, "Are they all your children...?"

But her tone hesitated when her eyes fell on Indra.

Mrs. MacMillan smiled, "How could I give birth to so many beautiful children? This is my daughter Senna's good friend, Indra. This is my son, Ernie."

Indra curved his lips and smiled at her.

The witch from the Ministry of Magic quickly let them pass, "First-class tickets, box number 5 in the top floor area, on the left hand side at the top, you can take the elevator."

There is also a magic elevator in the stadium, because this building has a total of 47 floors, but the elevator only reaches places above the 25th floor. Below the 25th floor, you have to walk up the stairs yourself.

Indra and McMillan were waiting to take the magic elevator together, because there were too many people, and people kept emerging from the gray-green mist and gathering from below.

Indra put his hands on the railing and looked down. His casual gaze was attracted by the dazzling blond hair that appeared at the entrance.

In the dim flow of people, those blond hair glowed pale and cold in the night and fog.

The blond boy wearing a black suit had a cold and casual figure. He and his father and mother walked under the platform where Indra stood. His light golden hair and the silver snake brooch on his chest were the only colors on his body.

At this moment, he stopped and looked up. The light from the gaps in the steel buildings hit his face, reflecting the sharp lines of his youthful face, like a cold and luxurious black and white oil painting.