Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 255 253. The Beginning of Chaos. A Premeditated Attack

Fudge and the others left within a short time in the VIP box. As the host and also the self-proclaimed birthplace of magic—the Minister of the Ministry of Magic of England, he will also take the stage to preside over the opening ceremony.

Soon the game officially opened - the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup.

The Bulgarian team competed with the Irish team for the first place.

The first to appear is not the players of the two teams, but the mascots of the two teams.

The neat bright red phalanx walked across the field, and thunderous cheers erupted from the stands, especially those male wizards, many of whom wanted to rush off the field.

Because Bulgarian mascots are very different.

It was Veela. One hundred Veela slid onto the arena, making the entire arena boil with blood.

This kind of sub-race with a charming aura has endless temptations for male humans, as if they have their own pheromone sprayers, even if they don't do anything, they can easily attract males with every gesture.

This peaked when the veela began to dance.

The male wizards stared down obsessively.

For example, Ron's eyes were straightened, and his legs were uncontrollably walking towards the edge of the stand window. Even Harry was not much better.

Except for Hermione, Dudley was the only one in the box who didn't respond.

It's not that this guy is unfeminine, but that Veela in his eyes is the image of a harpies, more precisely the image of a harpies with a beak.

If there is still a reaction to this, how wonderful is Dudley's XP.

"keep a clear mind!"

Dudley waved his wand, and the chilling feeling in his head brought the others back to their senses.

"Where did you learn your Occlumency?"

Hearing the words, several people immediately turned their heads aside, and then their eyes began to lose focus.

Occlumency is also a good way to ward off charms.

‘It is said that when a male wizard sees a Veela, his mind will go blank and he will be enveloped in extreme joy. '

Looking calmly at the veela posing below, Dudley thought about their characteristics.

So if the wizard and Veela are together, won't they be afraid of dementors?

Or will the efficiency of using Veela as an auxiliary to practice the Patronus Charm become faster?

The song ended quickly, and the veela left the arena. Angry roars erupted from the audience. It was obvious that the male wizards did not want the veela to leave the arena.

But soon they quieted down, because the Irish team mascot debut - Irish leprechauns.

At the same time, the golden rain began to fall from the sky

Those are gold coins!

At this moment people went crazy again.

Beauty and money.

Both teams are playing tricks.

It's a pity that the beauty is fake, and so is the money.

Next, the two teams played. When Krum appeared, there was another burst of cheers on the field. Obviously, this player is very popular with everyone.

"The Snitch is behind you"

"Too slow, now under you."

"Left Rail Position, Left"

Dudley, who was sitting in the auditorium, could keep up with the Snitch flying around, but the others couldn't, and so could Krum, sorry.

If Dudley played this kind of competitive game, no one else would have to play it.

The Irish team's basic skills are very solid, and the team's cooperation is far superior to that of the Bulgarian team.

If the Bulgarian team wants to win, it can only rely on Krum to catch the Golden Snitch to end the game.

And it has to be as soon as possible.

A Golden Snitch only has 150 points. If the gap between the two teams exceeds 150 points, even if it is caught, it will lose.

Halfway through the game, the mascots of the two teams fought.

The veela showed their true colors one after another, and the wizards who were fascinated by them shook their heads.

The score was also pulled to the level of 10:100.

The two teams are not at the same level at all, the difference is too great.

Dudley doubted very much that the Bulgarian team's ability to enter the final was due to the release of the opponents in the semi-finals.

Krum finally caught the Snitch with great skill, but it was of no avail, and the gap between the two has exceeded 150 points.

In the infinite sigh, the Quidditch World Cup ended the game.

night

The wizards who watched the game went back to their own tents, called friends and got together in threes and fives, chatting loudly (boasting) and talking (cowly) rich (forced) while drinking heavily, having a good time.

However, alcohol can paralyze people's nerves, and even wizards are not immune to this.

At the same time, there is a saying that wine strengthens bear man's courage, and ninety percent of the gatherings are caused by drinking alcohol.

If you drink too much alcohol, you will cause trouble. Alcohol will paralyze your nerves and magnify the dark side of human nature.

The most critical point, here is the one hundred thousand wizards, not all wizards have the same quality.

Sneers, wild laughter, and shouts resounded through the sky.

Some of the drunken wizards were staggering but insisted on moving forward, and they didn't know where they were going. Some simply lay down on the ground and fell asleep, and some simply hugged a big tree and did some indescribable things. .

And some wizards.

Cries sounded in the wizarding grounds.

I saw four struggling figures floating in the air, their bodies being torn and twisted into various weird shapes.

It was the guard of the second camp. A family of four was caught by drunk wizards.

Wizards were laughing, Muggles were screaming.

What could be more exciting and enjoyable than playing with Muggles?

People will always be violent to the weak.

The Muggle tortured by the wizards, the youngest was only five or six years old, he was the child of the guards of the second camp. At this time, his body was spinning like a top, his head was limply tilted to one side, without any reaction, he looked like No sound, no life or death.

Even though it was so noisy, it didn't attract the attention of any wizards, or the wizards in the tent heard it, but they all chose to remain silent.

No wizard would ever clash with a drunk over a few Muggles.

Especially when there are so many opponents.

More and more wizards joined the tormentors of the Muggles, wearing hoods and masks, as if fearing recognition.

What is the Ministry of Magic, which is supposed to maintain order, doing at this time?

Mr. Fudge, the Minister of Magic, was lying in his tent and sound asleep, as if he didn't know what was going on outside.

Ms. Umbridge, Undersecretary for Magic, sipped her coffee admiring the cat on her wall.

Sports Director Ludo Bagman is in the room counting the Galleons.

In fact, Fudge is not the only Minister of Magic among the 100,000 wizards.

None of them stood up.

like the old saying goes

At first they captured my neighbor, I didn’t stand up, then they captured my friend, I chose to remain silent, when they came to capture my relatives, I still didn’t stand up to protest, and now it’s my turn .

Mad wizards set fire to tents all around

This...was a premeditated attack.