”“Well, rightly so. He pretty much won the game by himself. I mean come on, he had 5 rushing touchdowns as a quarterback! Who does that?” Marcel... asks. “Hasn’t he ever heard of passing the ball?” Anthony asks. “At least he doesn’t go out of his way to pick on us,” I add.“True.” “Who’s that?” Anthony asks and we turn to see a familiar girl walk by. She’s kind of hot. “God, she looks so familiar,” Marcelo says. “That’s what I was thinking,” I add. “She’s cute,” Anthony says. “You guys don’t know. Two nights.”“Potter, Potter,” the bloke muttered as he began to type on something that Albus was pretty sure was called a computer. “You're site 43. Be careful, mind you, there's a lot of odd people camping this week.”“Thanks,” Harry replied.Campsite 43 didn't seem to be anywhere near the little wooden building so Albus and the others had to walk through most of the camping area to find their site. A minute into the walk Albus realized why the Muggle in the building needed so many memory. Fir mene pu6a kya huvo utar do ishe fir usne fatak se mera underwear utar diya or 1 dam pi6e hath gayMene pu6a kya huva janu?Seema: ye to bhot bada he me nahi le pavungi mere pati se double bada he or mota bhi kkitna he mujse nay hoga fir me bola janu fikar mat kro me dhire se krunga pata bhi nay chlegaFir vo man gay or mere land ko hath me pakad kar dekh ne uske hatrh lagti he karnt laga jese mera land jatke marne laga uske hath me bhi nay aa raha tha usne dono hath me pkda or upper niche. I already know that we are staying at least one more day."There was a general consensus of disappointment that demonstrated itself in a groan. Most all of us were looking at each other. I noticed several people looking at me more than the usual. Maybe some of it was my imagination, but it could well be because I had just arrived and had two casts on. I wasn't sure.Jessica was one. She was sitting between her mother and father. I could tell this was hard for her. She wanted to be there, between.