Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the auditorium, thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem, the scene was really lively.On the big black screen opposite, the score between Bulgaria and Ireland is clearly displayed, 0 to 0, the game has officially entered the stage.

"Okay, without further ado, allow me to introduce... the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

On the right side of the stand was a neat bright red square, and loud cheers erupted at this moment.

"Mascot? In the last World Cup, the Italian team brought a group of cute fire-breathing mini fairy dragons. I wonder if there will be any bright spots this time." Lilian picked up the binoculars with great interest, ready to have a sneak peek.

As soon as the Bulgarian mascot appeared, Malfoy gasped, put down the binoculars he was holding in a hurry, and said with a mournful face, "It's actually a Veela. I hope this time it can stay normal."

One hundred veela had already slid towards the arena, their skin was as bright and soft as the moon, and their hair was fluttering behind their heads without the wind... At this moment, the music started, and the veela began to dance danced.

Looking at the men in the auditorium around him who had begun to be involuntary, a smile appeared on the corner of Augustus's mouth. There are such creatures in this world. Close relatives, but this kind of superficial charm can only work on some students who have not reached the magic realm at most. It only needs some attainments in Occlumency, and basically it can only interfere with the audiovisual.

The music stopped.Malfoy still plugged his ears and closed his eyes with bitter hatred, until Lilian patted him a few times, then he opened his eyes cautiously, glanced at the people in the box, and gloated, "Finally leave Fortunately, I have the foresight, if I am like the two idiots Scarhead and Weasley, wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing."

At this moment, at the front of the box, Harry was resting one leg on the wall of the box.Beside him, Ron remained motionless in a pose as if he was about to dive off the diving board.The stadium was filled with angry howls.People don't want Veela to leave.

"It's quite unique. Using Veela as a mascot is similar to cheerleaders in the Muggle world. It has some effect on encouraging momentum. It can also attract the support of a large part of the audience." Augustus was bored Touching his chin carefully, he said casually.

"Now," Ludo Bagman's voice rings like a bell, "raise your wand in the air...welcome the Irish national team mascot!"

Then, with a whoosh, something huge, green and gold, flew into the stadium like a giant comet.It circled the stadium before splitting into two smaller comets, each heading towards a set of goalposts.Suddenly an arching rainbow appeared across the field, connecting the two large, shining balls.The crowd erupted in exclamations of "whoops, whoops," as if they were watching a fireworks display.At this time, the rainbow disappeared, and the shining balls connected and blended with each other to form a huge, shining clover, which rose high into the air and began to hover over the stands.Something crackled and fell from above, like golden raindrops——, countless golden Galleons fell down.

"Tsk tsk, the Irish team really spent a lot of money. They actually poured so many Galleons into the audience. I guess even this World Cup prize money is not so much. If so, even if they win, they will still lose money." Malfoy said sternly. It's a pity to count it out.

Augustus smiled lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, these dropped gold coins should all be fake, just a form of transformation magic, and after two or three days, they will probably return to their original shape."

"The Irish team has always done this. The dwarves who sprinkled gold coins are just a symbol. Only the idiot Draco is still pitying them. He is so ignorant." Lilian sneered disdainfully.

Malfoy laughed in embarrassment, and suddenly pointed to the sky above the gymnasium to change the subject, "Look, they're coming out."

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome - the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! I introduce - Dimitrov!"

A figure in red on a broomstick flew into the arena through a portal below, so fast it was impossible to see.He won rapturous applause from the Bulgarian supporters.

"Ivanova!"

A second figure in a bright red robe flew out.

"Zograf! Levsky! Vokanov! Volkov! Next - Krum!"

"Genius player, the youngest regular game seeker in history. Compared with him, Porter's fool is nothing like mud. This time, Krum will definitely let him know what a real seeker is." ’” Malfoy’s gray-blue eyes sparkled with excitement.

Next, the players of the Irish team also appeared in turn.Until the referee is introduced and the game is about to begin.

As soon as Musta sent the referee to whistle, he followed the balls and flew into the air.

"Ah, he-he-he-they're off!" screamed Bagman. "It's Mallette! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! To Mallette again! Troy! Levsky Moran!"

Numerous figures shuttled across the sky above the field, and the Chasers kept passing the Quaffle to the other players so fast that Bagman only had time to call out their names.Even with the eyesight of Augustus and the magical state of dynamic vision, the movement can only be decomposed into static effects, so that it is convenient to watch carefully.

Malfoy and Lilian could not stop watching the game through binoculars, "Troy scored!" Bagman shouted in a loud voice, the audience cheered and applauded, shaking the stadium, "10:0, the Irish team leads !"

"Troy - Mallett - Moran!" Within 10 minutes, Ireland scored two more goals, rewriting the score to 30:0, which caused overwhelming cheers and applause from the supporters in green clothes.

"The Irish team's overall strength is stronger than Bulgaria's. We can only see if Krum can catch the Snitch before the score is too big. Otherwise, this game can only end with Bulgaria's defeat." Based on his analysis of the flexibility and dribbling skills of each player on the field, Augustus believes that Ireland has a greater chance of winning.

Lilian nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, the average level of the Bulgarian team is indeed not high. Without Krum supporting the situation, they would not be able to become a first-class team. Now, we can only see if Krum can turn the situation around. He won the game with his strength.”