snake catcher

Mel just got rid of a bad mood, but found that troubles followed.

Heinberg, in the study

"We want to see Neville!" The Longbottoms hugged each other tightly. After Mel's treatment for the past few days, they had recovered and agreed to Mel's proposal: to hide and help Mel fight Voldemort.But their desire for their son could not be suppressed, and they begged Mel to give them a chance to meet.

Looking at the eager eyes of the Longbottoms, Mel really couldn't bear to refuse, but the risk of letting them see Neville was too great.

She has to think of a surefire way!

Mel was circling the room, and the Longbottoms stared at her as if she would disappear from their sight.

"Yes!" Mel yelled happily, "This way there will be no problems."

"what way?"

"The Quidditch World Cup!" Mel smiled mysteriously, "I'm going to buy a few tickets for the World Cup, and what about you, use Polyjuice Potion to become someone else, and watch the World Cup with me! I'll invite you then Neville will go with you, and it will be justified!"

"Mel, I'm going too!" The door of the study was opened with a 'bang', and Mr. Dalton and the Dark Lord broke in.

"Dad, you don't know magic, how do you get in? There are spells to expel Muggles!" Mel said angrily, and then asked the Dark Lord for support, "Right, Grandpa Green?"

The Dark Lord looked at Mel, then at Mr. Dalton: "I want to go too!"

"Ah!" Mel's head got dizzy when he heard that, why the Dark Lord also came to join in the fun!

"What if you were discovered?"

"Compound Potion!"

"Ugh!" Mel was so choked that he couldn't say a word, it's you!

"Mel, I'm going too!" Mr. Dalton's eyes were firm, and he was determined not to give up until he reached his goal.

"However, there is a Muggle Repelling Curse cast there, you will involuntarily want to leave wherever you go!" Mel felt a splitting headache.

"I have a solution for this, don't worry!" The Dark Lord looked all-inclusive!

Mel rubbed her temples. She strongly felt that the Dark Lord was up to no good, but seeing Mr. Dalton's resolute expression, Mel compromised, "Okay! I'll go buy a ticket now!"

Tickets were bought quickly, a total of six tickets, but the location is not very good, Mel is quite satisfied, as the World Cup is approaching, it is difficult to get tickets.

Originally, the Weasley family wanted to invite Mel to watch the World Cup, but Mel politely declined the invitation considering the situation here.

The magic tent was ready soon, but the biggest problem Mel hadn't solved. How could he invite Neville Longbottom to watch the World Cup in a very natural way?

Remembering that Neville and his grandma would visit his parents at St. Mungo's Hospital for the summer, Mel decided to wait for him there.For this reason, she specially rented a room opposite the hospital, and squatted down to mark people every day. As a result, the mark lasted for two days before the match. Just when Mel decided to give up, Neville and his grandma appeared.

Mel throws away the binoculars, rushes out of the building, and enters St. Mungo's.Mel wandered around the waiting room for half an hour, met two or two acquaintances, and finally waited until Neville and his grandma came downstairs.

"Ouch!" Mel, who was accidentally touched by Neville who passed by, yelled in pain.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" Neville, who didn't know that he was framed, panicked, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you!"

"Neville, are you not walking well again?" The stern old lady Longbottom realized that Neville had made another mistake, her expression became very serious.

"I'm fine, grandma!" Mel grinned as if in pain, "I was not careful!"

"Neville, apologize quickly!" The old lady looked at Mel clutching his knees as if he couldn't stand up, and helped Mel to a chair beside him.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, I was really careless!" Mel rubbed his knee heavily, "I'm a Hufflepuff student at Hogwarts, and I'm still classmates with Neville!"

"Really?" The old lady smiled, and the creases on her face softened, "Neville belongs to Gryffindor, do you know him?"

"I know Neville, but he doesn't know me!" Mel giggled, making himself look like a groupie, "When he was in the first year, Professor Dumbledore gave him ten points for his outstanding performance, and it turned out that Greg We're all so happy that Ryffindor won the House Cup, the previous House Cup was all Slytherin!"

"Hehe, he is far worse than his parents!" The old lady said that she didn't care, and the corners of her mouth reached to her ears!

Neville blushed when he heard it.

Seeing that Mel was fine, the old lady and Neville left. When they reached the door, Mel suddenly realized, and quickly called the old lady, "Madam, please wait!"

The old lady and Neville looked at Mel puzzled.

"That's right!" Mel made a embarrassed expression, "Originally, my grandpa, aunt and uncle from Germany and their sons were going to come to England to watch the Quidditch World Cup with us, but who knew, their son suddenly received I was notified that I was going to participate in the summer camp and I couldn't watch the game, so I offered an extra ticket. I think it's a pity that you don't need it, has Neville bought the ticket yet?"

Mel stared at Neville, trying hard to look innocent, seeing Neville shaking his head, Mel exclaimed in surprise, "Great, this ticket doesn't need to be wasted, ma'am, you can let Neville come with us Are you going to the World Cup?"

"It won't work!" The old lady's fingers trembled a little, of course she knew how much her grandson was eager to watch the game, "The tickets are too expensive, we don't get rewarded for nothing, if you think it's a pity, just sell the tickets! "

Mel stared at Mrs. Longbottom, she was stumped, she didn't count the arrogance of the old lady Longbottom.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, Mel was sweating and hurriedly stopped her, and whispered a few words in the old lady's ear. The old lady looked at Mel suspiciously, "Is there a way for him to get in?"

"Of course!" Mel replied affirmatively, "So please!"

The old lady looked at Mel's anxious face, then turned around to look at Neville who had been silent behind her, and nodded in agreement, "Okay! Thank you then!"

"Hehe, I should thank you!" Mel smiled dryly, then she took out the ticket made of parchment and handed it to the old lady, "This is the ticket, the departure time is tomorrow, which is Sunday afternoon At 05:30, the location of the door key will be displayed after Neville gets it, we have already booked the tent, it is very big! Neville will stay with us by then!"

"Okay, goodbye!" The old lady dragged Nawei Xiongjiu away in high spirits, leaving Mel in place, accompanied by only the bleak autumn wind!

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Mel was hurriedly taken back to Heinburg by Mimi, where the Longbottoms, the Dark Lord and her father were waiting for her?

"The matter has been successfully completed!" Mel hurriedly gave good news to the Longbottoms who were waiting eagerly, "I will never be asked to deal with the old lady again, it's too scary!"

"Pfft!" Mrs. Longbottom laughed when she heard that she was happy to meet her son. "She just looks stern, but she is actually very nice!"

Mel nodded, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart. She will never provoke this terrible old lady again.

"Okay, Grandpa Green, now you say, why don't you take Dad to the arena?" Mel looked at the Dark Lord expectantly, "To make the Muggle Repelling Curse not work on Dad, I can do it after careful research. Yes, but how do you bring Dad to the arena through the Portkey? Dad doesn’t have any magical powers, and the Portkey doesn’t work for him.”

"I said there is a way, but there is a way! But I can't tell you!" The Dark Lord's expression made Mel very unhappy, and he couldn't help muttering, "Small sample! Just wait and see!"

The next afternoon, Mel and his team quickly found the Portkey. Mel opened his eyes to watch the Dark Lord cast a spell on his father, but he only understood half of it. The evil Dark Lord actually used a silent spell!

When they were handed the Portkey to the camping area, Neville also arrived just in time, and the Longbottoms took a lot of effort to restrain their excitement at seeing Neville.Because there are people like Mel and Mr. Dalton, they dress the most Muggle-like, and of course Mr. Dalton behaves very Muggle.

Because they are normal, the Muggle Mr. Roberts who arranged the camp was very enthusiastic about them, "I said that the camp here is very hot this year!"

"Yes!" Mr. Dalton smiled very proudly, because he would be the first ordinary person ever to watch the Wizarding Quidditch World Cup. "Maybe there will be a miracle here?"

"What a spectacle?" Mr. Roberts was curious. This was the first time he had heard of such a statement.

"UFO!" Mel quickly interrupted the conversation between the two, because she found that the staff of the Ministry of Magic had already paid attention to them.

"Haha, you're so funny!" Mr. Roberts looked at Mel approvingly.

"Thank you! Do we live in this area?"

"Ah! Yes! Have fun!"

Mel pushed the camping area where Dad came, and quickly called everyone to set up tents, the Longbottoms were on one side, and Mel, Dad, and the Dark Lord were on the other side.

The tent was erected, and everyone entered the tent, even the picky Dark Lord was full of praise for the tent.

The Longbottoms, whose aliases were Mary and Peter, took great care of Neville, which flattered the dumbfounded Neville.Mel was also amused by Neville's restraint.

Talk to Bill at night, he said he will arrive tomorrow morning, and Mel made an appointment with him to see you then!

While talking to Bill, Mel noticed that Mr. Dalton looked at her very strangely, as if she was a little sister who didn't listen to her parents.

This made Mel very puzzled!