Krum

"There seems to be a water source nearby. It's marked on the map," Ron said, absorbed in studying the map and no longer surprised by the tent's magic.

"Is that so? Perfect, we're a bit short on water. Why don't you young wizards go fetch some for us?" Arthur Weasley said, tossing his backpack aside.

"Can we go later? This water source... is on the other side of the grounds."

"No, Ron, don't delay. For the sake of our wonderful camping trip, you'd better bring back the water quickly."

Unable to argue with his overly excited father, Ron stuffed the map haphazardly into his pocket and looked at the water containers.

"Eli, Harry, we need to fetch water!" Ron called out to Eli and Harry.

Eli and Harry did not mind. After walking for so long, they were feeling much less sleepy.

Seeing Ron take the water-fetching tools, the two of them simply went empty-handed.

"Hermione, Ginny, we need to fetch water," Eli called outside the girls' tent.

"Where?" Hermione Granger came out.

"Um... Ron knows."

"You might as well come in and take a look."

Eli and the other two followed her inside.

The girls' tent was a little smaller, mainly because there were fewer of them, but it was much cleaner inside. At the very least, there was no strange cat smell.

They all came back out and wandered among the various bizarre tents.

The young wizards all found it fascinating, and for the moment, they were in no hurry to fetch water.

The wizards here were not only from Britain. Just ahead, several wizards who appeared to be from Africa wore long white robes and gathered around a purple campfire, roasting some unknown animal over it.

Eli deliberately moved a little closer. The African wizards chattered away