[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

After finally passing the exam week, Rosalind felt as if she had fought a dementor for [-] rounds.

Cedric was flicking her fingers lightly on the train, and the girl leaning on his shoulder was already half-asleep and half-awake—she was really tired, and she hadn't been doing well these days to prepare for the OWLs exam After sleeping in, she finally made it to the holiday, she just wanted to catch up on sleep.

The Diggory couple and the Shen couple both expressed their approval for their being together. After all, they are two children who have watched and grown up since they were young, and they are enough to bear the phrase "childhood sweetheart".

During the summer vacation, Cedric asked her if she wanted to watch the Quidditch World Cup with him. Yucheng Shen was a little hesitant at first, but Nora was very relieved to give her daughter to this boy.

The two of them will also go back to China, because the succession ceremony of the Shen family will also be held.

After Brianna learned about it, she enthusiastically packed a house for her future daughter-in-law, and invited Rosalind to live in Diggory's house for a while while the Shens were away.

Nora was naturally relieved of this sweet friend who had been with her since she was a girl, so Yucheng Shen didn't say anything more in the end, and only asked her daughter to take good care of herself before leaving, and she must take care of herself if any accident happened. Find a way to contact him-for this reason, he even set up a Muggle telephone at home.

When Rosalind followed Cedric, who was dragging her suitcase, to Diggory Mansion again, Brianna happily called her up to the second floor and showed her room to the girl: "This room used to be a storage room. There are various items, and the lighting is also very good-my room with your Uncle Amos is across from you, and Seid's room is the one on your left." She said and touched her affectionately Hair: "Just tell me if you need anything, just treat this place as your own home~"

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Anna." Rosalind had a sweet smile on her face, which made Brianna love her even more.

The starry sky in midsummer is always beautiful. Rosalind opened the window and quietly felt the breeze blowing through her hair.

The rosebushes under the moonlit night were covered with a mysterious and dreamy veil. She looked at it in a daze, completely unaware that the windows of the adjacent room were also open at the moment.

Cedric's eyes were all on her, and the white nightgown under the moonlight gave the girl a sense of alienation and fragmentation, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world by mistake.

But she wears a ring on her left middle finger—like a contract to keep her here.

Rosalind took a deep breath, turned her head, and unexpectedly met those gentle gray eyes.

Neither of the two of them opened their mouths to break the tranquility, and they knew each other's intentions within a moment of exchanging eyes.

She is his Aphrodite.

"Father said that we will start in the early morning of the day of the game, and remember to go to bed early tonight." After another dinner, Cedric reminded his fiancée softly.

Rosalind nodded gently: "Well, I see."

"I'll call you when the time comes, don't worry." He closed his eyes and rubbed her forehead: "With me here, you don't have to think about anything."

In the early morning, the night sky was still swaying coldly with moonlight, and Amos cast a warming spell on himself and the two young people.

"For those who don't want or can't Apparate, the Portkey is definitely the way to go. It's meant to transport a wizard from one place to another within a set time. If need be, it can be done all at once. A large group of people. Two hundred portkeys have been released all over the UK, and the one closest to us is on the top of Ferret Mountain, and we are going there now." Amos raised his trekking pole and pointed to the front as he spoke. Behind the village of Terry San Catchpole loomed a great shadow.

"What does the portkey look like?" Rosalind asked curiously.

"Ah, all sorts of things," said Mr. Amos, "of course, insignificant looking things, so that Muggles won't pick them up and play with them - they'll think it's someone else's randomness." Discarded."

The three of them walked with difficulty along the dark and damp path towards the village. There was silence all around, only the sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves could be heard from time to time.

Cedric held her hand tightly, and as they passed through the village, the sky also turned pale, and the inky sky gradually turned dark blue.

Rosalind shrunk her face into the scarf again. Fortunately, Cedric also warmed her hands while holding her, otherwise her hands and feet would have been frozen numb with just a warming spell.

There are many hidden rabbit holes in Ermine Mountain. While carefully avoiding the dark and sticky blades of grass, Cedric led his fiancée to prevent her from accidentally performing a "flat fall".

"Now we just need to find the portkey," Amos pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, squinting his eyes to look on the ground, "it won't be very big... look for it quickly..."

"Found it! Come here." Amos raised what looked like a moldy old boot in his hand.

Just looking at it, Amos waved to the group of people in front of him again: "Here! Arthur!"

After hearing this, Arthur Weasley walked over slowly with his children and Harry Hermione.

"Let me introduce you, this is Amos Diggory." Arthur Weasley said with a smile. "He works for the Department of Regulation and Control of Fantastic Beasts. Miss Shen? I think you all know each other, right?"

"Hey, long time no see." Cedric raised a smile and turned to look at everyone.

"Long time no see~" Rosalind also greeted.

Everyone responded "Hey", and Ron was surprised to see the two of them standing together: "Why are you two together?"

"I don't think the notices say it's not allowed to watch a Quidditch match with your fiancée?" Cedric half-jokingly explained his doubts, which made the girls around him blush a little.

"It's the future Mrs. Diggory, hahaha~" Arthur smiled kindly, and there was more love in his eyes.

"Come far, Arthur?" Amos asked, pushing his glasses again.

"It's okay," Arthur turned sideways and glanced at the children, "we live on the other side of the village. How about you?"

"Up at two o'clock, eh, Ced? I'll tell you the truth, I wish he and Rosa had passed their Apparation exams sooner. But . , even if you have to spend a pocket of Galleons—in fact, it did cost that much to buy a ticket. But I finally managed to deal with it, and it’s not too difficult..." Amos looked kindly at Wes around him The three brothers of the Lai family, Harry, Hermione and Ginny, "Arthur, are these your children?"

"Oh, no, the redheads are." Mr. Weasley pointed out his children one by one: "This is Hermione, Ron's friend - this is Harry, and Ron's friend -"

"My God," Amos' eyes widened suddenly, "Harry? Harry Potter?"

"Um - yes." Harry nodded awkwardly.

He's actually used to people staring at him curiously when they first meet him, and to their immediate gaze on the scar on his forehead, but it always makes him uncomfortable.

"Of course, Seid talked about you." Amos changed his tone. "He told us about his race with you last year... I said to him, I said-Sed, this thing When you're old enough to tell your grandchildren, it's amazing...you beat Harry Potter!"

Harry didn't know how to respond, so he said nothing.Fred and George frowned again.Cedric also looked a little embarrassed, and Rosalind silently tapped the back of his hand with the fingers of the hand that interlocked with his.

"Harry fell off the broom, Dad," he muttered softly, "I told you...it was an accident..."

"Yeah, but you didn't fall off, did you?" Amos exclaimed affectionately, patting his son on the back, "Our Seid is always so modest and always a gentleman...but Whoever wins is always the best, I'm sure Harry would have said the same thing, wouldn't you? One fell off the broom and the other stayed on, you don't need a genius mind to be able to Say who's the better pilot!"

"It's almost time," Arthur said quickly, taking out his pocket watch again. "Do you know who we're waiting for, Amos?"

"No, the Lovegoods were there a week ago, and the Fawcetts didn't get a ticket," Amos said without continuing the topic. "There's no one else in this area, is there?"

"Not as far as I know," said Mr. Weasley. "Well, one more minute - we should all be in our places."

He turned to look at Harry and Hermione.

"You just touch the portkey, that's all, stick out a finger—"

A group of people managed to gather around the old boot that Amos Diggory was carrying, as everyone was carrying big, bulging knapsacks.

There they stood, in a tight circle, while a cool breeze blew across the top of the hill, and no one spoke.

"Three..." muttered Mr. Arthur Weasley with one eye on his pocket watch, "two...one..."

As soon as it was said, Rosalind felt as if a hook was behind his navel and hooked forward with irresistible momentum, and she flew up with her feet off the ground. Cedric tried hard to protect her. into his arms to prevent her from being hit by others.They flew forward like a gust of wind, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Landing again, only Arthur, Amos, Cedric and Rosalind in his arms were still standing.However, their hair was also a little messed up as if blown by the wind.

Rosalind reached for Cedric's hair as soon as she got her footing, and the boy obediently bent down so that she could reach it more easily.

"Five past seven, from Ferret Mountain." Only one voice said.

They could hear thousands of people moving around, shouting, laughing, and intermittent singing.This kind of fanatical excitement is very contagious, even Rosalind, who is not very interested in Quidditch, is a little excited in this atmosphere.

On August 8, the 22nd Quidditch World Cup was officially held.