by Basil Benson » Fri Sep 21, 2018 12:58 am
No. Maybe.
I've never been to a con?" He said, sounding confused.
"Anywho! You'll find out soon. Come on mate!"
Basil lead the way, taking tickets from his breast pocket.
More and more people were convening into the park, and Basil passed the ticket to a taker before leading Chase in.
There were hundreds to thousands more Potterheads inside, as well as two teams clad in their own colours warming up on the field. The scoreboard said "Wimbourne" and "Tutshill". Both scores still at zero.
All players had short poles in their hands, though some had bats too.