A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 341 The Wonderful Final

There was a burst of cheers and applause from the auditorium, which was very lively.

However, the atmosphere in the small box has not yet melted from the freezing point, and the expressions on everyone's faces are very stiff.Harry felt that his forehead didn't hurt so much, but his heart was in a mess, and he fell into unreasonable suspicion. He didn't know whether the pain in the scar was related to Barty Crouch, maybe everything was a coincidence...

'What if not? 'A voice came from the bottom of his heart, and Harry knew what he was thinking of—Professor Quirrell in the first year.

' But Mr. Crouch didn't wear a big scarf on his head! '

Ron put his hands on Harry's shoulders, "Hey, Harry, are you okay? It was a surprise just now... but, um," he looked around, trying to find something interesting, "how did Bagman become so energetic?"

It was true that Ludo Bagman was still looking terrified just now, but at this moment when he presided over the final of the Quidditch World Cup, his voice was full of passion and joy, and he seemed to completely forget Fudge.

"...let's welcome the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

Harry looked sickly at the venue, not interested in the mascot show Hermione had mentioned before, but he was soon attracted to it—"It turned out to be Veela!" Mr. Weasley hurriedly Wiping his glasses, he said wisely.

I saw a hundred veela skating towards the arena. Veela is a woman, a very beautiful woman. Even, more than one person has thought about this problem: they may not be real people.Veela's skin is radiant, their hair is flowing in the back of their heads, and they exude a strong charm.Especially when they started dancing, this charm easily captured the attention of the audience.

Felix smiled and pulled down Aric McKee, who was trying to respond to the veela, who had just popped up on a chair and wanted to dance along.But he wasn't the only one who lost his composure. The more unsuspecting people are when they meet Veela for the first time, the easier it is for them to fall for it.

Felix's eyes flicked across the crowd. The appearance of Veela warmed up the atmosphere in the box. Hermione smacked her mouth loudly, and she stretched out her hand to pull Harry and Ron back to their seats. "Oh, why are you doing this!" she said.

Afterwards, the performance of the Leprechauns in Ireland was also unforgettable. These little people in red vests and beards shuttled back and forth from the top of the huge stadium, combining into the shapes of various fireworks, and finally they formed a huge, shining tree. The eye-catching clover hovers above the audience and sprinkles a large number of gold coins, like golden raindrops.

"Fake." Keremy grabbed a gold coin and said, but she still collected it with great interest.

Next, Ludo Bagman enthusiastically introduced the teams of both sides of the game, focusing on the Seekers of each team. When the names of Krum and Lynch appeared, the audience responded enthusiastically.

The game started.

The two national teams showed great strength. They were so fast that people couldn't see their faces clearly. The field was full of blurred red and green shadows. Ludo Bagman only had time to announce their names and tactical names. .

"The Quaffle's in Marlet! He passed it to Troy! Now at Moran's! Dimitrov! Marlette! Troy again!"

Bagman screamed: "Hawk attacking formation! Pay attention...the goal is in! Troy scored, the tactics were successful, 10:0, the Irish team leads!" He roared passionately, and the audience cheered and cheered.

The game is still going on--

"It's Troy again! The Quaffle's still on Ireland's side! You should have noticed—oh my! The Irish play again! Moran! Mallett!"

"Pokov lures the enemy! It didn't work...the reverse pass! Wonderful! This time it's Moran!"

Soon, with Ireland leading 30-0, Bagman suddenly shouted: "Look at the two Seekers - Krum and Lynch, what they found, entangled - oh shit! Healers come on ! Lynch fell to the ground! That's a feint! The game is suspended!"

Keremi held up the binoculars and asked curiously: "What's going on? Where's the Golden Snitch? What were those two guys doing just now?"

Alec McGee said excitedly: "It was Ronsky's fake move, pretending to spot the Snitch, and suddenly swooping down to attract the opponent to follow up, and then—" He pointed to Lynch who was dizzy off the field, as if he was stepping on a cloud , his nose and face were covered with blood, "That's the result of the loser, this damn bad luck." He cursed in a low voice.

Felix stared at the field. Krum, who had won the hard power competition, was hovering above the gymnasium, using the rare, free time to search for the Snitch.

After a few minutes, Lynch recovered and the game resumed.

"It's too intense..." Felix said. In just ten minutes, the Irish team scored another ten goals in succession.They now lead 130:10.

"Yeah, too intense, I've never seen such a wonderful game." Arik McGee agreed.

"...If it ends too soon, the effect of the lantern show will not be very good." After Felix finished speaking, Arik was choked by his thoughts, opened his mouth several times and didn't know how to answer, and Keremi giggled .

As the score increased, various small movements appeared on the court, and Bagman continued to perform the duties of host and commentary, "The Bulgarian team's elbow movement is too large, a typical foul... Yes, the referee blew the whistle, and he gave Free throw!"

The smell of gunpowder outside the stadium was also very strong. The mascots and supporters of the two teams shouted angrily and waved their fists constantly.But the score expanded to 140:10 with an irreversible trend.

"This competition is really right!" Ron said excitedly. While watching the fierce competition, he took time to watch the fight between Veela and Leprechaun in a corner of the field. "It doesn't look good for Veela to get angry, but, What the hell! Kick that bearded ass, yeah!"

"Ron—"

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation on the court. Lynch, the Seeker of the Irish team, suddenly accelerated and dived. Through the binoculars, he could still see the blood stains on his nose, and Krum followed closely.

Bagman narrated, "Both Seekers sped up! Could it be a feint this time? Lynch's revenge? Oh—they're going faster and faster, no slowdown! No slowdown! I see the Snitch— —”

The [-] spectators held their breath, only the mascots of the two teams in the corner were still fighting.

Two Seekers abreast, dived towards the ground, both of them stretched out a hand, stretching their arms as hard as they could——

"boom!"

Lynch fell hard to the ground, and Krum rose in a spiral, the Snitch clutched in his hand.

The scores flashed on the scoreboard, Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on.

After being dazed for a few seconds, Bagman said dazedly, "The Bulgarian Seeker Krum caught the Snitch, but...the Irish team is still ahead in the live score—"

He checked his eyes repeatedly, and was immediately surrounded by a great ecstasy: "The Irish team won! After 30 years! My God, I don't think any of you expected such an ending!"

"I really didn't expect that," Felix murmured. "The game ended in less than an hour, who would have thought that! Arik, Clemie, Remus... We should go, prepare for the light show, maybe tomorrow The audience dispersed."

"Mr. Haipu, can I stay, just for a while, I want to see the scene of their awards." Arik asked.

"Okay, then you'll come back later." Felix said, "Cremy, Remus, how about you?"

Both of them were not very interested in presenting awards, and they left with Felix. When they passed the Malfoy family, Draco greeted him reservedly: "Hello, Professor Haipu." He was wearing a formal black suit and his hair Neatly organized.

"Hello." Felix smiled and nodded at him, "Looking forward to your performance this year."

He glanced at Lucius next to him, walked past Lucius, and whispered kindly: "Think about what we said before... I'm still waiting for your response, Lucius."

Lucius Malfoy looked uncomfortable, and couldn't help but clenched his cane tightly, "Of course, I'll give you an answer." Narcissa was surprised by her husband's attitude and looked at him suspiciously.

Lucius shook his head without explaining anything.

When they left the box, Felix and others heard the Bulgarian minister say calmly: "I said, our boys played very bravely."

"So you can speak English!" said Fudge angrily, "but you make me gesticulate here all day long!"

"Hey, don't you think it's fun." The Bulgarian minister shrugged and said.

It's fun... Fudge was panting heavily, his nostrils were flaring, and he wanted to punch this guy, if it weren't for him, the previous shit would not have happened...

Calm down, Fudge also felt that Crouch's attitude was a little bit wrong, could it be that the recent pressure was too great?

When Keremi passed the front row, she happened to say to Felix, "Ha~ I heard this uncle's standard English pronunciation before, and thought I heard it wrong..."

Fudge's expression suddenly became wonderful, and the Bulgarian minister broke into a smile.

Felix dragged her downstairs quickly, passing through the audience seats.The top box they had been in was illuminated by magic, and Ludo Bagman had already begun to welcome the two teams of Quidditch players into the box.

The supporters of the Irish team celebrated deafeningly, while the fans who supported the Bulgarian team looked distraught. They have not yet come out of the blow.

From a neutral point of view, Keremi said: "They are really pitiful. They are behind by a big score... They were looking forward to a turnaround, but the turnaround really came, but they couldn't turn it around..."

"Vera—" Felix said.

Three or two Bulgarian fans glared at her, and she belatedly shrank her shoulders and hid on the other side of Felix.

Lupine walked behind smiling.

When they came down to the ground, the stadium was soaring over the winners' line, with Ireland's players circling the field in the company of their mascots.

"There was no crowding at all," said Lupine. "We were just in time."

Felix muttered: "I'm worried that the fans who lost the game will cause trouble, and I hope the Ministry of Magic will help."

(End of this chapter)