Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

"I'm very nervous. You know, this is the World Cup, not the Quidditch in our school. In the era when Seekers dominate the game, it may not work here." Although Malfoy admired Krum, he still It is reasonable to believe that the Irish team has a better chance of winning this long game.

"Dimitrov! Levsky! Dimitrov! Ivanova—oh, my God!" said Bagman in a booming voice.

One Hundred Thousand Wizards held their breath as they watched the two Seekers - Krum and Lynch - drop among the Chasers so fast it was as if they had jumped out of a plane without a parachute .Augustus looked at the two rapidly descending players in a strange way. There was no Golden Snitch within the range of his scrying eyes. If he couldn't find the Golden Snitch with his dynamic vision, Krum would still be like this. There can only be one reason for doing it.

Sure enough, at the last second, Victor Cruma stopped diving, rose again, and flew away in a circle.And Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground, with a bang that could be heard throughout the gymnasium.There was a groan from the Irish audience seats.

"Tsk tsk, amazing feint." Augustus' eyes lit up and he praised.

"The game is suspended," roared Mr. Bagman, "and the trained floor doctor rushed to the field to examine Aidan Lynch's injury."

Lilian used the playback and game analysis buttons of the panoramic telescope, adjusted the speed dial, and then reattached the telescope to her eyes.She watched Krum and Lynch dive down again in slow motion.A line of bright purple text flashed across his camera: Ronsky Feint-Help Dangerous Seeker.

"Very good, he is indeed the most talented Seeker of this century. Lin Qi of the Irish team looks like an idiot in front of him. I have to say, this trick is very cool." Malfoy sighed, with a smile on his face. worship.

After another tense and intense 15 minutes, the Irish team scored another ten goals in succession.They are now leading 130:10, and the game is starting to get unscrupulous.

As Mallette sprinted toward the goalposts again with the Quaffle under her arm, Bulgarian goalkeeper Zograf flew out to meet her.

"The situation is not good. With this momentum, if the Irish team wins another 50 points, the game will be a sure win. Bulgaria is completely under pressure now." Lilian's tone was rather cold. To Ireland, it seemed that it was because of Qiu Zhang. She really didn't like it.

Just now, after Mallett was rammed by the opponent's goalkeeper, the little leprechauns rose into the air angrily like a group of shining bumblebees, and now they quickly formed the words "Ha! Ha! Ha!" together.The veela across the field jumped, tossed their hair angrily, and started dancing again.

Malfoy's face changed, and he quickly blocked his ears. "Here again, these annoying things."

Lilian pointed to the front row of the gymnasium. "Look at the referee!" she giggled.

Augustus looked towards the referee's seat, and Hassan Mustafa had landed in front of the dancing Veela, and his behavior was very strange.He stretched his limbs, flexed his muscles, and stroked his beard excitedly.

"Okay, so it seems that this referee will have to step down after this World Cup." A smile appeared on the corner of Augustus' mouth. Can such a person be a referee?Could it be a squib.

"Oh, that's not allowed!" Ludo Bagman said, but he also found it very interesting to listen to his tone. "Someone go up and slap the referee!"

A field doctor plugged his ears with his fingers, rushed into the field, and kicked Mustafa's calf several times.Mustafa seemed to come to his senses.Harry raised the panoramic binoculars again and saw that Mustafa looked particularly embarrassed and was yelling at the Veela, but the Veela stopped dancing and looked very dissatisfied.

The competition was now at a level of ferocity the likes of which they had never seen before.The hitters on both sides showed no mercy: Volkov and Volkanov in particular, they didn't care whether the bats in their hands hit the ball or people, they just swung wildly.Dimitrov made a beeline for Moran, who was holding the Quaffle, knocking her nearly off her broom.

"It's started. The World Cup has become a dirty cup. What's the difference between this and the soccer game in the Muggle world? The quality of these players needs to be improved." Lilian's red pupils were full of contempt. Even if it was as regular as the World Cup, it couldn't be avoided. These dirty tactics.

Augustus chuckled, "It's a matter of the general environment. Many fans who support the team don't think there's anything wrong with doing this. Naturally, those players don't bother to abide by the rules."

"Indeed, the quality of most of the audience lies here. How can we ask these players to improve their quality? What kind of fans are there for what kind of team? That's right." Lilian nodded.

The leprechauns all rose into the air again, and this time they formed a giant hand and made a very rude gesture towards the veela across the field.When Veela saw it, she immediately lost control.Instead of dancing, they flew up across the ring and began throwing handfuls of flaming things at the leprechauns.Looking through the binoculars, Harry saw that they were not at all beautiful now.Instead, their faces had elongated into pointed, beaked bird heads, and a pair of long, scaled wings were emerging from their shoulders—

Malfoy had an expression of knowing this beforehand, "I have seen the real bodies of these veela a long time ago, and I have not expressed any interest in them."

"Look at Lin Qi." Lilian suddenly pointed to the Seeker of the Irish team.

The Irish Seeker suddenly swooped down, and in Augustus' panoramic view, a small golden dot appeared not far from the ground.

At this time, half of the audience realized what was going on.The Irish supporters were on their feet again, in another green wave, screaming to cheer their Seekers on...but Krum was right behind him.

"With Lin Qi's flying skills, maybe this time we will have another close contact with the ground." Lilian sighed, as if she had seen through the essence of the Irish team's Seeker.

The two swooped down to the ground again—as expected, Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground for the second time, and a group of angry veela immediately swarmed around him.

"Where's the Snitch, where is the Snitch?" Malfoy, who was sitting there, called.

Augustus pointed to Krum not far away, "It's in his hands."

Krum's bright red robes were speckled with nosebleeds.He lightly rose into the air, raised his fist high, and a golden light appeared between his fingers.

Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170 flashed on the scoreboard, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on.Then, slowly, like a jumbo jet accelerating, the Irish supporters grew louder and louder, culminating in countless shouts of joy.