Hey, it's me! Here's the Quidditch World Cup, and poor Gohan's exhibition! Enjoy!

Chapter 3

"Up and at em, guys!" Gohan grinned as he shook Harry and Ron awake. They sputtered as they stared at him.

"What bloody time is it?" Ron gaped.

"Five in the morning!" Gohan grinned, making the two wizards gape.

"Did the girls wake you up?" Ron sputtered.

"Actually, he woke us up." Videl commented as she poked her head in. Then, she frowned.

"Oh, and your mum says to get dressed." She said. Harry and Ron grumbled as they got up. Then, they stared at Gohan.

"What the bloody hell are you wearing?" Ron gaped. Gohan was wearing what appeared to be a gi with British flag colors and stripes, red white and blue, with the Hogwarts insignia on it instead of a Japanese symbol. And attached to the back was a red cape.

"Yeah… Bulma made it." Gohan blushed.

"What are you, Captain Britain?" Harry frowned.

"You're not even British!" Ron added.

"Oh yeah? And look at this!" he turned, showing them the Hogwarts insignia on the back.

"Whoa!" Ron said.

"Hey, don't blame me." Gohan sighed as he walked downstairs to where the girls and the twins were sitting. Ginny giggled while Hermione and Videl frowned.

"Remind me to send Fudge flying into Russia next time I see him." Gohan scrowled. Mr. Weasley chuckled.

"I like it. Makes you look like an icon. What do you guys think?" Ginny smiled as she looked at Hermione and Videl. They frowned as they looked at Gohan.

"Errrrr… a little too flashy, if you ask me. I can see the point you're trying to make, with the colors of the british flag, the Hogwarts logo, and the flag on the back. Not to mention the cape. Since Fudge is trying to impress the American President, what better way than to have the golden warrior wearing his national colors?" Hermione smiled. Gohan frowned.

"But, this is plain ridiculous." Hermione frowned as she pointed at his cape.

"I mean, I spend my summers fighting criminals for the cops, but you don't see me wearing any kind of uniform or making up any kind of name. But, to be honest… I got inspired by the comic book hero Captain America." Videl chuckled.

"Who?" Ginny frowned.

"Muggle comic book hero, Ginny." Hermione answered. Then, they turned to see Ron and Harry grumble as they walked down the stairs, dressed.

"About time!" Ms. Weasley glared at them.

"How come Bill, Charlie and Percy don't have to wake up?" Ron muttered.

"Because they can apparate! Now go, go!" Ms. Weasley shooed them out the door.

"Well, that was a little rude." Gohan frowned as they began walking through the forest. He grinned as he sniffed the air.

"I love the smell of the forest in the morning!" Gohan grinned.

"Of course you would. You live in one." Videl commented. Gohan smirked as her.

"So, where are we going?" Gohan frowned.

"I'm not sure. Ron?" Harry asked.

"No idea. Dad?" Ron called out.

"Haven't the foggiest! Keep up!" he called out.

"Crazy wand waver." Bardock frowned as he walked a bit off.

"So, Gohan, I see you got your tail back!" Harry frowned at the waving appendage behind Gohan's back. The others gulped a bit.

"I'm fine. I grew in two weeks ago. Don't worry, I won't go crazy anymore." Gohan smiled nervously.

"I'd say so! We spent a month training your mind to accept the transformation! You should have complete control over your ape form!" Bardock grinned. Gohan simply sighed.

"So, is Vegeta coming back to teach this year?" Hermione asked.

"Yep." Gohan frowned, deciding not to mention the Triwizard Tournament yet, or Vegeta's excitement about it.

"Great… more ass beatings." Ron muttered, causing Ms. Weasley to look at him.

"Ronald! Don't let your mother hear you talk like that, or we'll all be dead." Mr. Weasley sighed. Gohan frowned as he sped up a little and walked next to Mr. Weasley.

"So, how are we getting there?" Gohan asked.

"A portkey, Gohan! You see, over a hundred thousand wizards attend the Quidditch World Cup, and it's a bloody pain in the arse to find a place large enough to host the event without tipping off any muggles, since we can't exactly host the event in Diagon Alley or Platform 9 ¾ . So, eventually, we found a large marsh. The portkeys are set up in different places throughout England, since all those wizards taking public transportation would get some attention." Mr. Weasley said. Then, he brightened.

"Ah, Amos!" he called out, causing Gohan to look forward to see two men standing a few feet away under a large tree. Gohan gulped a little, recognizing the Hufflepuff Quidditch Team Captin, Cedric Diggory. Amos, who must have been his father, smiled as the small group reached them.

"Ah, Arthur! A pleasure as always! I'm looking forward to this match!" Amos grinned as he shook Arthur's hand. Gohan frowned as he looked at the man. He was tall; and he had a ruddy face and a scrubby brown beard. Cedric mostly looked the same since Gohan had seen him last year, with the same dirty blond hair and tall stature. He smiled a little as Gohan shook his hand.

"These your children, Arthur?" Amos asked.

"Most of them, Amos. This is my daughter, Ginerva, my sons, Ronald, George, Fred. The rest are friends. This is Hermione Granger, Videl Satan, and…" Mr. Weasley began to say as they each greeted and shook hands with Amos and Cedric.

"Gohan Son and Harry Potter! It's an honor!" Amos grinned as he shook hands with Harry, and then Gohan.

"That's an… interesting outfit, Gohan." Cedric observed. Fred and George frowned a little. They remembered him as well.

"Thanks." Gohan said flatly.

"Ah! Remember last year, Cedric? When you beat Harry Potter to the snitch?" Amos grinned. Cedric frowned while Fred and George grumbled.

"Dad, it wasn;t like that. Harry fell off his broom after he was attacked by Dementors." Cedric said softly.

Always modest, our Ced, always the gentleman... but the best man won, I'm sure Harry'd say the same, wouldn't you, eh? One falls off his broom, one stays on, it doesn't take a genius to tell which one's the better flier!" Amos grinned. Gohan snarled.

"Excuse me?" Gohan narrowed his eyes, causing Amos to frown at him.

"Cedric may have gotten the snitch, but did he bother to mention that his team still lost by over two hundred points? Not to mention Hufflepuff was last place! He may have been a good seeker, but he was a bad captain!" Gohan smirked, getting howls from Fred and George. Mr. Weasley began to say something, but shut up.

"Considering you put more than half my team in the hospital wing, I'm not surprised." Cedric frowned.

"SO! Shall we get going then? Only Quidditch I want to see is Bulgaria vs Ireland!" Mr. Weasley grinned as he waved in front of Gohan. Both boys frowned, and then nodded.

"So Gohan, I hear Cornelius is showing you off in front of the American President." Amos said to Gohan in a friendly manner, apparently ignoring the earlier argument.

"Yeah." Gohan frowned.

"He's a good man, I hear. It's a shame that your brother lost, eh, Arthur? Came in second!" Amos grinned. Mr. Weasley darkened.

"I don't speak to Arnold anymore, Amos. You know that." Mr. Weasley said, giving the twins a glare that shut them up immediately. Gohan decided to leave the matter be.

"So, what's he like?" Amos asked as he walked next to Gohan. Gohan frowned in confusion.

"Who are you talking about?" Gohan frowned.

"Cell, of course!" Amos grinned, getting several uh-ohs.

"Amos, don't go there!" Mr. Weasley said nervously. Gohan chuckled as he flicked his hand.

"It's alright. Cell is basically a narcissistic psychotic bastard who makes your dark lord look like a teddy bear." Gohan said. Amos frowned a little, but decided not to say a word. Then, he brightened.

"There it is!" He grinned as he strode forward. Gohan frowned as the group gathered around an old boot.

Why are we all standing round some manky old boot?" Harry asked, echoing Gohan's confusion.

"Not just any manky old boot, mate, it's a Portkey!" Fred grinned

"What's a Portkey?" Gohan frowned, recalling the term somewhere before. Hermione smiled at him with a look of triumph, of finally knowing something he didn't.

"A portkey, Gohan, is an everyday item that receives an enchantment that allows it to teleport whoever is holding it at the right second." Hermione smiled.

"Exactly, Hermione. We leave these things scattered throughout England, as common devices to prevent muggles from acquiring them. Now, if you would all hold on?" Mr. Weasley smiled as he placed his hand onto the boot. Gohan quickly placed his hand onto the boot, followed by everyone else, Harry last. Harry grabbed it just in time. For a second, nothing happened. Then, Gohan felt like a hook went under his navel and pulled him up. He let out a surprised yell. This definitely felt different than using Instant Transmission or flying.

"Okay, let go!" Mr. Weasley smiled as he released the boot.

"What?" Gohan's hand slipped off, and he yelled as he slammed into the ground.

"Ow. I landed on my tail." Gohan groaned as he sat up. Harry frowned as he helped Gohan up. He looked around to see himself in a grassland plain. He could hear cheers and whoops in the distance, exciting him a slight bit.

"You okay, son?" Amos asked as Harry pulled Gohan up.

"I'm fine." Gohan chuckled as he dusted himself off. Mr. Weasley chuckled. Gohan frowned as they walked up to a small house and tapped on the door. The door opened as a middle aged man poked his head out the door. Gohan frowned. This man looked like a muggle. What was he doing here, in a place full of wizards.

"More travelers, I take it?" he asked. Mr. Weasley nodded.

"I hope that you can take this… which one are the tens?" Mr. Weasley frowned as he tried to unwrap a stack of paper bills. Gohan groaned as he slapped his face in embarrassment. For someone who worked in a Ministry office that involved much interactions with muggle, didn't seem to know much about them.

"Ahh, that should do." The muggle frowned as he took the money. Then, he looked at the group.

"All of you staying?" he asked.

"Yes, for several nights." Amos said.

"You're not the only ones here. People from all over are coming. Lots of foriegners. French, Americans, Russians, Irish. And not just them. A lot of weirdos too. I mean, there's one guy walking around in a kilt and a poncho." The man said, making Gohan groan.

"Shouldn't he?" Mr. Weasley laughed nervously. Then, a man in robes apparated out of mid-air and pointed his wand towards the man.

"Obliviate!" he yelled, causing the man's eyes to go fuzzy for a minute. He let out a smile and went back inside.

"Guy needs to be obliviated at least four times a day. And it doesn't help that Ludo Bagman keeps wandering and talking about Quidditch at the top of his bloody lungs." He muttered. Then, he saw Gohan.

"Gohan Son?" he asked.

"Who's asking?" Gohan frowned.

"The Minister gave very clear directions to find you and tell you to go to the east. American's president's coming soon, and Fudge is showing off. I can see how much." He frowned as he looked at Gohan. He muttered as he glanced

"Your tents are already ready, Arthur and Amos. You just have to set them up. Oh, and Gohan?" The man said.

"What?" Gohan asked.

"Make sure everyone sees you. Fudge's words." The man smirked before apparating away.

"Alright then, keep up!" Arthur grinned as he began to walk up a small hill into the marsh. Gohan and Harry gaped as they reached the top. In front of them was rows after row of tents, and what looked like thousands of wizards walking around and chatting. Several wizards were whizzing around on brooms, despite a few people yelling at them. Monst of them were wearing either green or red robes.

"Whoa!" Gohan and Harry said with surprise at seeing so many wizards.

"Well, we best be off! See you at the cup, Arthur!" Amos laughed as he and Cedric headed into the crowd and vanished among the wizards. Gohan blushed at the several glances he got

"Well, we must be off! Set the tent, make the fire, all that. I believe you have an appointment, Gohan. Best of luck." Mr. Weasley said. Gohan opened his mouth, but was interrupted by someone tugging on his leg. He looked down to see a five year old girl.

"Hi! You're the gold magic boy who beat up that big bad Cell guy, right?" she asked. Gohan just nodded.

"Cool! Will you sign this?" the girl giggled as she held up a newspaper showing Gohan fighting Cell. Gohan blushed in embarrassment, and then quickly snatched it and wrote his name on it.

"Yay!" she smiled as she took it back. Then, she frowned as she stared at Gohan.

"What?" he sputtered.

"You look silly!" she giggled before taking off in the crowd. Gohan glared at his friends, who were all sniggering, even Harry.

"Shut it!" Gohan snarled. Then, he frowned as he looked around.

"Anyone seen my grandfather?" he frowned. He turned and groaned out loud.

"Oh, come on!" he groaned. Harry looked at where Gohan was and couldn't help smiling. Bardock was by a group of tents, at the center of a group of witches. His left arm was wrapped around a blond witch, and his right was around a redhead.

"That's right, ladies, this is all real. I think I've saved the world on several occasions. I taught him everything he knows." Bardock grinned.

"GRAMPS!" Gohan yelled with a red face, making Bardock frown.

"I'm sorry, ladies, I'll floo you later." Bardock grinned as he strode back over. Gohan glared at him.

"Unbelievable!" he snarled as he shot into the air. Bardock frowned before he took off after him. Harry turned to see Fred and George laughing.

"What are you laughing about?" Harry frowned

"Oh, you don't get it, do you mate?" Fred grinned.

"And what is Harry supposed to get?" Hermione frowned.

"He's not the poster boy anymore, Gohan is!" George laughed.

"I mean, he's strong." Fred began.

"Powerful."

"Ladies magnet."

"Genius."

"Boy wonder."

"Innocent stupidity."

"And fights guys that make you know who wet himself." They finished at the same time.

"Well, we better head out!" Mr. Weasley interrupted as he strode into the crowd. Harry frowned, and then let his wonder take over again as he followed the group.

"I hope Gohan's having fun." He chuckled.

"Woo hoo!" Gohan grinned as he shot through the air, twirling as the wind rushed over him. He laughed as he fired a ki ball, and then clenched his fist, causing it to explode into a flash of colors, getting awws and cheers in response.

"Yeah! Ha ha!" Gohan grinned as he made the peace symbol with his hands, getting cheers in response.

"Who's the show off now?" Bardock frowned at Gohan.

"Fudge said to put on a show." He chuckled as he spun through the air. Then, he smirked as he felt Fudge's ki and shot towards it.

Meanwhile…

Fudge smiled as he stood next to Kingsley and Dwalish, as well as two lines of aurors, in front of the spot where President Griffin was supposed to appear. The press was also in abundance.

"You look fine, Minister." Kingsley said.

"Where is Gohan Son? If he's double crossed me…" Fudge frowned.

"Relax. Gohan Son is a man of honor. He made a deal, and he'll honor it." Kingsley said. Then, several cracks filled the air, and a man appeared holding a young girl with him, as well as two men in black robes. He looked to be middle aged, with a grey streak in his brown hair. His daughter had blackish hair, and looked to be about 14. She was skinny, and had tan white skin. They were both wearing casual robes. The two men with him were both wearing black robes and black sunglasses.

"Relax, Jenny, it'll pass." President Griffin chuckled as he patted his daughter's back. He chuckled as he shook hands with Fudge. The press started taking pictures almost immdiiately.

"Welcome to England, President!" Fudge grinned.

"A pleasure. I love Quidditch as much as everyone, as well as my daughter. Say hello, Jenny." Griffin smiled.

"Hi." Jenny frowned as she shook hands with the beaming Minister.

"I have a very special guest for you, sir." Fudge beamed. Griffin frowned.

"Do you?" he asked.

"I know the danger right now, so I invited the golden warrior himself here!" Fudge beamed. Jenny instantly paid attention.

"Really?" she asked.

"Of course! In fact… he should be here any minute." Fudge frowned, then, the sound of air rushing causing them to turn to see Gohan land onto the ground in a pose similar to Iron Man's, with his fist into the ground. The press didn't hesitate for a second before snapping photographs as Gohan stood up. Bardock landed by his side, but didn't move as Gohan strode forward, down the line of aurors.

"What the hell is he wearing?" Jenny frowned. Gohan stood in front of them and saluted. Fudge laughed as he walked forward and shook Gohan's hand.

"Knew I could count on you, boy! I see that my design looks great." Fudge smiled.

"Great?" Jenny frowned.

"But, he's still pretty hot. Look at those muscles!" she grinned as she peeped at the saiyan. He was more buff than all the guys in her school, even more than the 7th years!

"I prepared your tent, Mr. President, to top expectations!" Fudge grinned as they weaved through the crowd of reporters. Gohan frowned as he stood next to the young girl.

"Hi. I'm Gohan." He smiled.

"I'm Jennifer, but everyone calls me Jenny. I've heard a lot about you. You're pretty cool in my book." She smiled at him. Bardock gave him a small wave and wink.

"She's hot! And rich! What the hell are you waiting for?" he mouthed. Gohan would have flipped him off if all those cameras hadn't been there.

"Your dad seems like a real role model." Jenny giggled next to Gohan.

"Thanks. And he's not my dad, he's my grandfather." He chuckled. He frowned mentally. Jenny stared for a minute.

"Wow, he looks really good for a grandfather. Did he become a dad when he was young?" Jenny frowned.

"No, being stuck in hell for several decades does that to you." Gohan chuckled, causing Jenny to stare at him.

"I'm not gonna ask." She sighed. Gohan grinned.

"This girl's nice. Reminds me a little of Videl… and of myself. Seems like she doesn't like to be stuck in her father's shadow all the time." Gohan frowned as they reached a tent with the presidential symbol on. Gohan walked though it and sputtered a little bit. The tent's inside was gigantic compared to the outside. There was a small desk, and several bunks.

"Very nice, I'm impressed. But, you didn't have to do all this, Cornelius." Griffin chuckled as Fudge led him to another part of the tent. Jenny groaned as she plopped into a chair. Gohan frowned as he did the same.

"Can you guys go? Really? I mean, I've got him, I'm fine." Jenny gestured. The two agents looked at each other, and then stepped outside.

"I have to ask. What the hell are you wearing? You look like a superhero from one of those muggle comic books I read. Seriously, the cape is too much." Jenny frowned as she held part of it up in her hands.

"Yeeahhh… wasn't my idea. But, having all this power… means that I have a lot of responsibility." Gohan sighed as he twiddled his fingers. Jenny giggled.

"You stole that from Spider Man. So, you beat up that Cell guy, right?" she asked curiously.

"Yeah. He's a dick." Gohan smirked, causing her to laugh.

"Oooh! I've heard about all your adventures! It must be fun to go through space and fight bad guys all the time. By the way, where did you grandfather go?" Jenny frowned, causing Gohan to sit up and look around.

"Aw no! He's probably trying to woo a bunch of witches!" Gohan groaned.

Elsewhere…

Bardock grinned as he walked out of a small tent and patted down his ruffled clothes. A brunette witch grinned as she walked out a second later and patted her own ruffled robes down.

"That was pretty fun. I never did an alien before." She grinned.

"Believe me, earthling women are the best. I'll floo you later!" Bardock grinned before strolling off down a row of green decorated tents. He grinned at the sight of a young woman in her early thirties, tending to the outside of what appeared to be her tent, which was draped in green.

"He-llo!" he grinned.

Back to Gohan…

"And then Cell takes off running, the diary is ashes, Ginny is saved, and the Basalisk's victims were cured." Gohan finished telling the tale of his second year, causing Jenny to clap a little.

"Wow, what a great story! I always wanted to go to Hogwarts myself, but my dad wanted an American school for me. Though, I signed up for this transfer thing, so I get to go to a French school this year called Beaubaxtons. It seems really great!" Jenny grinned.

"Sounds fun." Gohan chuckled. Jenny stared for a second.

"You know what you should do?" Jenny grinned.

"What?" Gohan chuckled.

"Go beat up muggle crooks. You could be a superhero, like that friend of yours, Videl Satan!" she grinned. Gohan chuckled. That did seem like a fun idea.

"So, where's your mom? I'm sorry about your dad." Jenny asked. Gohan frowned.

"My mom's with my little brother. Wait, where's your mum?" Gohan frowned. Jenny sighed.

"She died when I was a baby." Jenny answered.

"Oh. I'm sorry." Gohan frowned.

"GOHAN, YOU IDIOT!" his mind screamed.

"So, how did Fudge get you into this?" Jenny frowned.

"Partially so I could get a few gits really bad seats." Gohan grinned, causing Jenny to roar with laughter. Then, they started getting into a discussion on Ireland vs Bulgaria.

"This might actually turn out to be fun." Gohan grinned. Jenny giggled.

Elsewhere…

A figure grinned as he landed gracefully in the forest and patted himself down.

"Tonight is going to be fun. I finally get to meet you." He grinned as he strode forward.

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