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Revelation Dragons and the Goblet of Fire Chapter 2 Ordinary Happiness

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    Section 1 This is a desolate swamp. The early morning sun shines through the dense fog, forming mottled light and shadow on the wet ground. It passes through the mud all the way, and on the edge of the higher swamp, a solitary figure stands in the fog.  A door and a low, ruined-looking stone house.  As if a gust of wind suddenly blew by, two blurry figures suddenly appeared in the mist, shocking the nearby grass insects into silence.  "Honey, are you sure this is here?" A clear and sweet female voice asked, with a unique French accent, "This doesn't look like a good place to camp." "It should be here." A man's voice said,  "This place is indeed not very good, but it is really hard to find a venue that is large enough and remote enough. After all, the Ministry of Magic cannot arrange the Quidditch match at Wembley Stadium." The visitors are Sauron and Fleur. Sauron's  On the shoulder, the black phoenix nestled quietly, burying its head in the feathers of its wings. It was obvious that it felt unhappy in the humid environment.  Sauron rarely changed out of his black wizard robe today. Instead, he wore very professional outdoor clothing and carried a huge camping bag on his back. Fleur next to him did the same, but the backpack was much smaller. In fact,  , without the Dark Phoenix on Sauron's shoulders, the two of them would be just like an ordinary couple camping outdoors.  The two of them walked towards the door of the stone house, their thick soles stepping on the wet grass, making a slight squeaking sound.  Behind the stone house is a gentle slope, dotted with hundreds of strange-shaped tents, which extends to a dark forest on the horizon. A man stands in front of the house, looking at the tents.  Hearing the footsteps of the two people, the man turned back to look at them.  "Good morning!" the man said.  "Good morning." Sauron responded lightly, "Are you Mr. Roberts?" "Ah, exactly." The man said, "Who are you?" "Solon Potter - a tent, Zhou  Five reservations. " "Oh, let me see." Roberts said, squinting at the registration form posted on the door. "Yes, there is a place for you in the bushes near the top of the slope.  "Only for one night?" "Yes." Sauron said.  ¡°So, can you pay it now?¡± Roberts said.  Soran didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, counted out a few and handed them to Roberts.  "Exactly fifteen dollars." Roberts counted the money and said, "I wish you a happy life." Sauron and Fleur walked towards the camp with their bags on their backs. Occasionally they could see wizards wearing strange clothes on the road. It was obvious that they were trying to use  Muggle clothing concealed his identity, but failed.  "I didn't expect you to be so familiar with Muggle life." Fleur looked at the clothes she was wearing and said. Sauron took her to buy these clothes at a Muggle outdoor store. During the whole purchase process, Sauron looked like  Very familiar with these things.  "I didn't expect you to be interested in Quidditch." Sauron said with a smile, "I thought ladies wouldn't like this kind of sport." "Come on, dear, this is the final of the Quidditch World Cup."  Fleur made a surprised expression and said, "Besides, ladies also like Quidditch. In fact, I fly very well." "It seems that my good girl is much better than me." Sauron  She showed a self-deprecating smile, "For me, it's much easier to blow up a Quidditch pitch into a deep pit than to fly around on a broomstick." Fleur was stunned for a moment, she grabbed Sauron,  Looking at him, her light blue eyes sparkled with gentleness and softness.  "You need to let yourself relax more, Soran." Fleur said, "You are too stressed, which is not a good thing." Soran nodded and kissed her gently on the face, "I will pay attention to it.  "The two walked through the camp, walking between strange-looking tents. It was still early in the morning, and many people had not gotten up yet. Except for the wizards who had just arrived at the camp and were busy, they could only see a few scattered ones.  The wizard was wearing pajamas and walking around the tent sleepily.  The place Sauron reserved was on the edge of the camp near the water source. The ground was fairly flat, but there were clumps of lush grass and a few scattered shrubs, which seemed to be a bit in the way.  "Okay, now we should set up camp." Sauron put down his backpack and looked at the ground with a slight frown, "I should have asked Bono to come over and tidy up in advance." "Well, you said you wanted to take me with you.  "Experience the camping life of ordinary people." Fleur said jokingly, "What, do you want to help?" Sauron showed a rare hint of embarrassment. He did bring an engineering shovel, but it was obvious that it would take a long time to clean such a large area.  It takes quite a long time.  He looked at Furong and smiled helplessly, "Looks like I'm going to break my promise.  " Sauron stretched out his hand and clasped it with his fingers, stimulating a wave of magic that was not small, causing several wizards nearby to look over. In front of him, the originally lush plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into  Making a wisp of dust. Fleur raised her eyebrows and looked around nervously. She was slightly relieved when she saw that no one showed any special attention to Sauron's behavior. It was obvious that Sauron had just used it.  A black magic that seems to be a curse. Although almost all wizards in real life have used black magic to some extent, and the Ministry of Magic is very ambiguous in this regard, using black magic in such a public place is still a bit excessive.  "Don't worry, Fleur.  Sauron saw her worry and comforted her, "The Ministry of Magic is not so boring. They put me in Azkaban just because I used magic to clean the camp."  " The girl smiled and realized that she was a little too nervous. She put her backpack on the ground and sat aside to watch Sauron set up the tent. It must be said that Sauron was indeed familiar with these tasks. After a while, Sauron  A small two-person tent was set up. Its blue chemical fiber surface and the same shape as a Muggle tent made it look a little out of place among the surrounding tents. However, after Fleur bent down and got in, she realized.  This tent is also magically enchanted - it is very large, with two bedrooms and a bathroom. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a large kitchen with all kinds of kitchen utensils. "How about it, it's very nice.  Not bad.  Sauron also got in and said with some pride that he had remodeled this tent from an ordinary camping tent. Although he did not use too much advanced magic, the detailed and tedious layout work still kept him busy.  One night. ¡°Well, it¡¯s pretty good.  The girl nodded and said, "I saw there is a kitchen here."  " "Yes, it is very spacious, with all kinds of tools.  Sauron said, but seeing the jest in the girl's eyes, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"  " "If I remember correctly, dear," she said with a chuckle, "you don't seem to know how to do anything but cook noodles.  " "Uh" Sauron was speechless. He felt that the embarrassments he had encountered in the past ten years were not as much as today. He could only look at the girl and smile bitterly, "Maybe I can also try grilling sausages.  " "But, thankfully.  "The smile on Fleur's face became even thicker. She gently put her arms around Sauron's neck and looked at him with her light blue eyes. "As a lady, I am very good at cooking.  " Sauron looked at the girl's beautiful face and kissed her gently on the lips, "Thank you, my dear.  " The two hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's presence, peaceful and happy. Power is a sharp blade, but also a shackle. While it hurts others, it also imprisons and tortures itself. For more than ten years, they have practiced hard, killed and  Conspiracy and conspiracy are everything in Sauron's life. Every minute and every second, he alone bears unimaginable pain - and this is the price of gaining power. This kind of thing is ordinary in the eyes of others.  The little warmth that couldn't be more ordinary was extremely precious to Sauron. Suddenly, there was a noise outside the tent, which pulled the two of them out of the peaceful and quiet atmosphere.  Sauron withdrew from his arms and asked, "What's going on outside?  "    "have no idea.  Sauron shrugged, turned and walked towards the door, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Damn it, it's not quiet in the morning."  "Soren opened the door of the tent and got out. He looked in the direction of the noise and disappeared. After a while, he suddenly reappeared. "It's the Bulgarian team. They just arrived at the venue.  "Solan got into the tent and said to Fleur, "Those fans are so enthusiastic that they are about to lose their minds. They are a bunch of white people" Sauron has always been dismissive of these entertainment activities. By the way, he also has some habits towards those fanatical fans.  It was despicable, but when he saw the threatening smile on the face of the girl opposite, Soran swallowed the unfinished word back in his stomach in time. ¡°My dear.  " Fleur said softly, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, "I am a fan of the Bulgarian team.  ¡± PS: Sauron is being unreasonably cute in this chapter Don¡¯t worry, the tone of this article will not change. This chapter is a little lighter. On the one hand, I want Sauron¡¯s character to be fuller, and on the other hand, I want the article to be relaxed.  , to prevent everyone from aesthetic fatigue, after all, even in horror movies, there are occasional funny moments. Recently, the unit has been undergoing security rectification, and computers are not allowed to be used on a regular basis, so updates are really not possible. Please forgive me. The doctor will try his best to write on Sunday. Let¡¯s take a look.  Can you come up with a chapter tonight? Thank you all again for your support.
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