Harry Potter: The Path of Destiny

The final between the Irish team and the Bulgarian team is here, but at this moment Nidia is not so concerned about who loses and who wins in this game. As long as she thinks that Voldemort may be mixed in these people, she will feel uneasy. She keeps observing Looking at the surrounding crowd, trying to find the suspicious person among them.

"Relax, okay? There are a lot of Ministry of Magic staff gathered here. I don't think he will show up easily before he fully recovers." Draco held Nydia's hand tightly, and she could feel her absence. I also understand her concerns.

"Is it so obvious?" Nitya thought she had covered it up well.

"You haven't looked straight ahead all the way here. If I hadn't led the way, you might have gotten lost long ago."

"Just because you are leading the way, I dare not look at the road ahead." Nydia shook her head proudly, and then stuck out her tongue at Draco playfully.

"I can always lead the way for you, but I don't want you to always be so worried," Draco looked at Nydia with some distress, "The Quidditch World Cup is only held once every four years, and tonight it is again It’s the final, just watch the game carefully first and let’s talk about other things after the game, okay?”

Nidia nodded and stopped looking at the crowd around her. They came to the box on the top floor again, and this time Lucius came with them. As soon as they entered the box, Minister of Magic Fudge happily stepped forward to welcome Lucius' arrival.

Fudge introduced the Bulgarian Minister of Magic to Lucius, but he didn't seem to understand English, "Let me see who else do you know Arthur Weasley?"

Fudge's words aroused Nydia's idea. She looked past Fudge and looked behind him. She was pleasantly surprised to find that there were several people sitting on the other side of the box that Nydia had not expected. They were Harry and Hermione. As well as several Weasley brothers and sisters.

Nidia waved to them happily, and Harry and the others also noticed her. They happily wanted to come over and say hello, but they stopped after seeing Lucius, and finally just looked towards Nidia from a distance. Ya smiled.

"Oh my god Arthur, what did you sell to get this seat in the top box? Your belongings must not be worth so much money, right?" Lucius said mockingly to Ron's father, Arthur Weasley.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Nydia remembered the scene where Lucius and Mr. Weasley had fought at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. The two of them were simply enhanced versions of Draco and Ron.

"That's not what I said." After hearing what his father said, Draco couldn't help but smile, and then whispered in Nydia's ear.

Nydia glanced at Draco helplessly, then sat down in her seat.

"I should buy decorations of the Irish team." Michelle looked at the Bulgarian flag in her hand with some annoyance, and then looked over at Fred, "They all support the Irish team."

"But you were saying yesterday that Klum was handsome," Nydia joked to Michelle.

"The Coco Ireland team did really well," Michelle said in a panic.

"Well, if you really think so, you can go to the vendor downstairs and buy a few Irish team flags." Nidia pointed to the vendor selling souvenirs of the game at the entrance of the stadium.

Michelle's eyes hesitated. After struggling internally for a while, she finally gave up, "Forget it. They have already seen me holding the Bulgarian flag. It would be too casual to change it now. I thought it would be too casual." They would also prefer a player like Krum."

"But one player cannot represent the entire team. Quidditch is never a game played by one person." After watching several games played by professional players, Nydia has a deeper understanding of the importance of teamwork in Quidditch games. sex.

Nydia, who was talking to Michelle, suddenly felt a hand around her waist. Nydia turned around and saw Draco looking at Harry triumphantly.

"What are you doing?" Draco had almost hugged himself into his arms.

"It's nothing." After seeing Harry's depressed expression, Draco felt particularly comfortable.

He tightened his hand around Nitya's waist again, wanting to simply let Nitya lean into his arms, but there was a cough from behind. He turned around and saw Lucius. With a warning look, he had no choice but to let go of his hand, and the two of them kept the distance they should have.

"I told you to restrain yourself." Nydia whispered to Draco.

Draco unhappily took Nydia's slender little hand and played with it, then whispered, "There's nothing inappropriate about holding hands, right?"

Nitya shook her head helplessly, said nothing, and let Draco take her hand and knead it in various ways.

"Look, it's a Veela"

Not only someone in the box exclaimed, Nydia and Draco both looked at the arena curiously.

What makes the finals different from other competitions is the addition of mascots. This is also an arrangement to make the finals more interesting. Bulgaria’s mascot is Veela. Nidia doesn’t know whether the creatures in front of her are elves or humans. They have the appearance of women and are more beautiful than any other woman. Their skin glows softly like moonlight, and their long hair is flying behind their heads even if there is no wind.

"I know, it's a Veela, it's a Veela," Draco said suddenly excitedly.

"Everyone knows that this is a Veela, as the commentator just said." Nydia frowned at Draco's excitement.

"No, I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about the woman we saw last time, named Fleur, do you remember?" Draco said to Nydia with excitement on his face, "I'm talking about her There’s a problem, she’s a Veela, even though she’s not a real Veela, she must have Veela blood.”

"You can't say someone is a Veela just because she is beautiful." Nidia thought of Fleur's bright silver hair, which seemed not to be the hair color that an ordinary wizard should have.

"The biggest characteristic of Veela is that they have qualities that make men obsessed with them." Draco pointed in the direction of Harry and the others, "Look at them, are they just like me at the time, or even worse."

Nydia looked in the direction of Harry and the others, and saw Harry and Ron looking at the dancing Veela on the field with fascinated expressions. They even unconsciously began to walk towards the fence of the box, as if they were preparing to As if they had climbed over the fence and jumped into the field, Hermione and Ginny stepped forward to hold them back in fear.

Nidia looked around and found that this situation was not limited to Harry and Ron. Blaise's situation was not much better than the two of them. Nidia saw Michelle exerting force. I stepped on him several times, hoping to restore his senses, but it had no effect. There were many people like this, especially some younger men, or some who didn't seem to be strong-willed enough, but when the music stopped and the Veela left the field, the stadium was filled with angry roars.

"But this time you are not like them." Nydia looked at Draco in confusion. If Fleur had instantly fascinated Draco just because she had Veela blood, then why did he fail in front of a pure Veela? Not attracted yet

"I made a mistake once and I won't make it a second time." Draco's eyes flickered. In fact, he was also attracted to the Veela when he saw it, but when this feeling hit him, his eyes flickered. Immediately, the mind recalled Nitya's unhappy appearance at that time. Not wanting to make Nydia angry again brought him back to his senses, and he never went to see a Veela performance again until they left.

Draco's avoidant eyes had actually revealed his inner feelings, but Nydia didn't say anything, and a soft smile appeared on her face, "But they are indeed beautiful, and all women will be jealous if they see it. If I were Men will definitely be fascinated by them.”

"The more beautiful the appearance, the more likely it is just a disguise, just like the more poisonous the snake, the more colorful it is." Lucius, who was sitting behind them, suddenly said.

Nydia and Draco both looked at him in confusion, but he did not explain, "It won't take long for you to understand."

Lucius's words came true when Ireland's mascot leprechaun challenged the Veela. The Veela, dominated by anger, instantly changed their appearance, their heads turned into birds with sharp beaks, and their shoulders They also grew wings covered with scales, which was very different from the beautiful appearance they showed before. Blaise even made vomiting sounds at them and claimed that he would never be obsessed with Veela again.

"Veela are a shape-shifting female elf. They can transform into many kinds of animals, but most of the time they maintain the form of human women. No one can confirm whether this appearance is their true appearance. Some researchers believe that the appearance they show when they are angry is their original appearance," Lucius explained for them.

Nitya and Michelle are more willing to believe that the ugly bird-like form is their truest appearance, but this is not a judgment based on any strong evidence. More support comes from the jealousy of women.