It's a Tent

"Since we're awake and have nothing better to do, why don't we go wake Hermione and Ginny?" Oren suggested. "Don't worry, I'm a pro at disturbing people's sleep."

The three men exchanged a glance and said, "Elbow!"

"Hermione and Ginny, wake up! It's time to get up! The moon's already high in the sky!"

Oren called out, and Harry and Ron knocked on the door, their coordination was perfect.

The door opened, and an owl rushed out, crashing into the three of them.

Ron and Harry were knocked to the ground, while Oren easily dodged the impact.

Ron, "As expected of the owl Oren chose, loves to run people over just like Mige."

Harry: "Yeah, yeah."

Oren: "Arrogant! What kind of skill do you have? Trying to treat me like a potato chip!"

Hermione rubbed her eyes and said, "Ginny and I just fell asleep."

Everyone: Who isn't?

Upon arriving downstairs, the first thing everyone saw was George and Fred, who were being tossed around in mid-air by Mrs. Molly using a spell, and then a bunch of things fell off them.

Oren leaned closer to the twins and said, "Hehehe, all your prank props have been confiscated. Aren't you heartbroken?"

George got up and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, we've already secured angel investment from Nicolas Flamel."

Fred said, "It's just a few candies; after all, we're the men who will one day own a joke shop."

Oren...

Mr. Arthur said, "Everyone's here, let's get going. We need to get to where the Portkey is."

Mrs. Molly said, "Have fun!"

As dawn broke, the group began their ascent in the dark.

Climbing the mountain on an empty stomach nearly killed them. The three little ones glanced at Oren, who remained completely unfazed. He was indeed a beast; he even had the energy to dig open the rabbit hole that had almost tripped Harry.

"Here's Kreacher, this guy's committed heinous crimes, he needs to reflect on his actions on the barbecue grill."

The rabbit, now in Kreacher's hands, was destined for the dinner table before it even saw the moon.

Ron, panting, said, "If only we could Apparition!"

"You have to pass an exam," Harry replied. "I asked Mr. Arthur about it at the Burrow."

Hermione: "Why don't we let Oren open his portal?"

Ron: "No! Whatever you do, don't let him open the door! We're just climbing a mountain right now; if Oren teleports us to the wasteland, it'll be even worse!"

Oren...

"We... we arrived ten minutes early," Arthur said breathlessly. "Quick, find the Portkey; it should be nearby."

Everyone started craning their necks and searching the ground. Oren didn't join in the search; that was usually Fang's job. He instead whispered to Cedric Diggory, who had arrived earlier.

Less than three or four minutes later, Cedric Diggory's father found the Portkey, and everyone gathered together.

Hermione: "Oren, what were you and Cedric Diggory whispering about? And it seems he even slipped you something?"

"Shh~ don't make a sound," Oren whispered. "He gave me a jar of chili sauce, the really handmade kind, which is practically a rare find."

"Chili sauce? I've seen you take it out before, and I think you also had Cho Chang, oh~!" Hermione, resting her chin on her hand, realized the truth. "So that's how it is."

She glanced at Harry, who looked like an exhausted dog, panting heavily with his tongue lolling out, and gently shook her head.

Mr. Arthur ended his small talk with Amos Diggory (Cedric Diggory's father).

"Children, you have one minute. You need to touch the Portkey; just one finger is enough."

Oren grinned and stuck out a finger, pressing it against the dirty boot.

Oren a dizzying spin, Orion landed smoothly with his hands behind his back, looking just like an old man taking a stroll.

"This teleportation experience isn't great; it's not even as thrilling as the Knight Bus. The thrill level is at most 0.11 of the Knight Bus."

The other young wizards had already formed a clump (physical).

Mr. Arthur, Sirius Black had been waiting there for a long time, and Cedric Diggory's father quickly pulled the group of young wizards up.

On the top floor are Ginny and Hermione, the next floor is Harry and Ron, and the floor below that are the twins, along with Cedric Diggory, who is being firmly pinned down by the two of them—it's all about personal grudges.

Oren suspects the twins are getting revenge on Cedric Diggory because he beat them once on the Quidditch Pitch.

Oren: "Look at you all falling like tumbleweeds! Can't you be as steady as me?"

The little wizards...

"5:07, Stoatshead Hill," a Ministry of Magic staff member said.

Hermione dusted herself off and said, "Oren, why are you staring at that staff member? Do you want to wear one of those Scotland kilts like him?"

"No, that's not it," Oren said. "His attire makes him look exactly like an old friend who used to sell Scotland gravy."

Hermione...

Sirius Black exclaimed excitedly, "Harry, you'd never guess what kind of tent I bought! It's in... that place... uh, what's that place called again?"

"Never mind, that's not important. The salesperson and my tent are made of some kind of aerospace materials, definitely the best materials for Muggle. I'll buy them for just two dozen small pieces of paper."

Oren's lips twitched as he said to Hermione, "I guess he's been fooled."

Harry's eyelids twitched violently; two dozen pounds could buy tons of tents!

Harry kept explaining Muggle currency to Sirius Black along the way, and by the time they reached the Muggle administrator, Sirius Black had made significant progress.

He usually tosses a dozen pounds, but just now when he paid the administrator, he only tossed in half a dozen.

In the end, Hermione resolved these issues, and the only one who got hurt Mr. Roberts, the caretaker who almost became incredibly wealthy.

Oren summoned Kreacher again and inquired about the tent.

"Young Master Oren's tent is right next to Mr. Weasley's. Kreacher will take you there to see it now."

Kreacher led the group through a series of twists and turns.

Oren said incredulously, "Kreacher, didn't I tell you to get a tent? You've brought me a palace?"

"This was taken out by Kreacher from the old house. Don't worry, young master, Kreacher cleaned it thoroughly; there's absolutely no Doxy inside."

Oren...

"Kreacher it weren't for the fact that you're my only House-elf, I'd be willing to help you improve."

The three little ones would steal glances at the twins every now and then.

Oren noticed this and said, "Those two are at most temporary workers."

twin...

"How should I put it?" Harry said, pointing into the distance, "This palace is just as flashy as the Malfoy family ' tent."

Oren: "Why don't you stop assembling the tents? My palace is quite large."

Sirius Black decisively abandoned the tent, while Mr. Arthur hesitated for a moment before assembling it and moving it to Oren's palace.