Oliver Wood was getting a little tired from talking. He leaned back, lounging lazily against his seat.
"Vizet, do you have any plans tonight? If not, why don't we find somewhere to have dinner?"
"I'll have to ask them about it..." Vizet said. "I haven't had the chance to tell you yet, but Harry and the others are actually in the Amusement Park too. We just haven't been going on the same rides."
"That's great! So they're all here having fun!" Wood's eyes lit up, and excitement leapt onto his face.
"It's perfectly normal to play whatever you want to play. I think... Fred and George would definitely like the roller coaster too!"
Vizet nodded. "Yes! They mentioned you yesterday and said you'd probably like the roller coaster too."
"What a coincidence!" Wood laughed a few times. "How do you think Muggles come up with these things? How are they so clever that they managed to tinker something like this into existence?"
"Right! How many of you came?" He had already held up two fingers. "You and Luna... then Fred, George, Harry..."
"Ron and the others came too," Vizet said. "If you count everyone, there are more than ten of us."
"That really is a lot of people!" Wood rubbed the back of his neck, the corners of his mouth lifting as his voice turned brisk. "Right! Do you have any plans afterward? Want to come watch our match?"
Vizet asked in confusion, "Match? A professional Quidditch match here in France?"
According to what he knew, the North American Quidditch League had already ended last month and was now in the off-season.
"Speaking of professional Quidditch!" Wood explained, "We actually just finished the finals last month!"
"The Fitchburg Finches were just too strong! We were still one step short and