Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

However, this is much better than following Voldemort madly to his demise.

At this moment, another representative of the pure-blood wizard family, the Malfoy family, walked into the box.

Lucius Malfoy was still the same as before, squinting and looking at everyone in the box with a very high attitude.

His cold gray-blue eyes stayed on Ivan and Sirius for a while, and then moved away quickly.

There was a sneer on his pale pointed face, which made him look very arrogant.

Behind him, Draco Malfoy and his mother, Narcissa Malfoy.

"Ah, Fudge!" Lucius quickly walked towards the Minister of Magic and held out his hand, "Hello, I don't think you have met my wife Narcissa, and our son Dracora."

"Hello, hello!" said Fudge, smiling and bowing to Mrs. Malfoy, "permit me to introduce you to Mr. Minister, it's all right, he can't understand what I'm saying anyway. Let me see who else, you know Sirius Black?"

"Of course!" Lucius turned to Sirius again with malicious eyes, and said in a pretentious tone, "I'm surprised that he was actually released..."

"Oh, Black is innocent, we've proven it!" Fudge didn't understand what he was saying, "Everything was done by that evil Pettigrew Peter, who would have thought that he was the culprit!"

"That's right!" Lucius said softly, "But I think some dangerous guys even if they don't..."

"Malfoy, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time!" Sirius shouted.

His voice was loud, and everyone in the box was looking in this direction.

"Lucius didn't mean that, Sirius, I think you misunderstood, don't mind!" Fudge said in a panic, "Lucius just recently donated a large sum of money to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, He is my guest of honor!"

It was Jin Gallon again, and Aiwen suddenly understood the meaning of what Sirius said just now.

It seems that it is really easy to become Fudge's friend, as long as you have a lot of gold.

As long as the Philosopher's Stone is transformed to have the function of turning stones into gold, it seems that it is not difficult to control the Ministry of Magic.

Under Fudge's gaze, Lucius Malfoy didn't say anything out of the ordinary.

He looked sarcastically at Sirius, and at everyone else in the row.

This feeling is like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Then he walked to his seat.

Draco Malfoy followed behind his father, glaring at Ivan, Harry, Ron and Hermione contemptuously.

People approached the box one after another, and when everyone was full, Ludo Bagman rushed in.

"Is everyone ready?" His round face shone like a giant spherical cheese, "Minister, can we start?"

"Get started, Ludo," said Fudge kindly.

Ludo nodded, drew his wand, pointed to his throat and said, "Loud voice!"

The next second, what he said was like thunder, resounding through the entire stadium that was packed.

His voice echoed over their heads, loudly to every corner of the stand.

Chapter 477 The Temptation of Veela

"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening everyone, and welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

Just as Ludo Bagman finished speaking, the audience burst into cheers and applause.

Thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem, the scene was very lively.

On the blackboard opposite, the last advertisement about Bibi Douwei Beans was erased, and now it showed the scores of the two teams.

Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

"Okay, okay, without further ado, please 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.

"Wonder what they brought," said Mr. Weasley, leaning out of his seat. "My God, it's a Veela!"

He snapped off his glasses and wiped them hastily on his robes.

"What is Veela..."

No one answered, at this time a hundred Veela had already slid towards the arena, and everyone was staring there intently.

A veela is a woman, the most beautiful woman anyone has ever seen.

Their skin is as bright and soft as the moon, and even if there is no wind, their hair is fluttering behind their heads.

Each veela has a seductive aura that makes people's hearts flutter.

Aiwen couldn't find accurate words to describe it, but felt that every point and every time on them was just right.

These veela are like the enhanced version of hibiscus, with pairs of clear and smart big eyes, soft and full red lips, and a delicate and exquisite Xiaoyao nose are born on her beautiful, pure, quiet and elegant dimple. superior.

Each of them has a slender figure, soft jade arms like snow lotus root, beautiful and round slender jade legs, slender and smooth calves, coupled with delicate, smooth, tender and jade-run icy muscles and jade bones, they are really beautiful. It is Tingting Yuli.

Looking at these veela, as long as it is a man, there will be an urge to rush forward and hug them.

As the cheerful music sounded, Ai Wen gradually felt that he had no way to think, and just stared blankly ahead.

Veela started to dance, and Ivan's mind went blank, feeling a kind of extreme joy.

It seemed that nothing in the world was important anymore, as long as he could keep looking at Veela.

Because if they stop dancing, something terrible will happen...

It is a magic that works directly on the psyche, or more precisely, the innate quality of the veela.

Maybe it's because I've been invaded by the spirit of the evil god too many times, or because I'm too familiar with Gabriel to develop immunity, or because I've seen Elaine's alluring face, and I like Hermione to the extreme ...

All in all, at the moment when his mind was blank, Ai Wen immediately woke up.

His hard-practiced Occlumency Technique worked naturally, shielding all outside spirits from intruding.

Beside him, Sirius looked at everyone with a smirk on his face, and was about to watch a good show.

He was obviously very surprised that Ivan was able to suddenly understand.

And Hermione and Ginny sat there, somewhat resentful that veela magic didn't work on girls.

After these veela appeared, the boys beside them suddenly seemed to be different people.

Hermione turned her head to observe Ivan closely, and when she saw that he was awake, she shifted her gaze to Harry and Ron.

Ivan secretly understood, thanks to his quick response, but Harry and Ron were not so lucky.

These two guys have now become like floating in the clouds.

As the veela moved faster and faster, wild, shapeless thoughts began to arise in their minds.

Although Ivan has been teaching Harry Occlumency recently, it's obviously not working.

Harry felt groggy and wanted to do something really great, and do it now.

How about jumping from the box into the gym, it looks good, but is it exciting enough?

"Harry, what the hell are you doing?!" Hermione finally couldn't help but say.

The music stopped, and Harry blinked blankly.

He stood there with one leg propped against the wall of the box.

Beside him, Ron remained motionless in a pose as if he was about to dive off the diving board.

Down below, the gymnasium is filled with angry howls, and people don't want the veela to leave.

Harry stared blankly at the veela while Ron was tearing the shamrock off his hat in a daze.

Mr. Weasley leaned forward, smiling, and snatched the hat from Ron.

"Well, Ron, wait until after the Irish show," said Mr. Weasley, "you're going to need it."

"Huh?!" Ron snorted.

He stared dumbfounded at the Veevas, who were already lined up on the side of the field.

"Oh, why are you two like this!" Hermione smacked her mouth loudly.

She reached out and pulled Harry back into his seat, very dissatisfied with his reaction.

"I don't know, I just feel like there's a blank in my head!" Harry gasped.

"That's because you and Ron are too weak-willed, and Ivan has nothing to do." Hermione said, "These veela are not human at all, they are a kind of magical animal, don't be fooled by their appearance."

"But they're really pretty?" said Ron. "The prettiest girls I've ever seen, and I want to be with them forever!"

"If you want to marry a veela, it's not impossible, many people have done so." Ai Wen said, "veela is a very intelligent creature, they can marry human wizards, have children Female, only female offspring will inherit Veela lineage."

Alvin thought of Fleur and Gabriel, whose grandma was a Veela.

"That sounds good!" Ron nodded blankly.

Judging by his appearance, he is obviously considering the possibility of marrying Veela.

Even if the other party is not a human being, as long as she is beautiful, there is nothing wrong with it.

As we all know, Veela is produced in a country near Bulgaria, and they are a kind of female elf who can transform.

Generally speaking, wizards believe that they live in forests, lakes, mountains and clouds.

They can turn into swans, horses, eagles, snakes or wolves, but they are still the most seductive in their human form.

Some of them had long hair, some had curly hair, some were blonde, some were platinum and silver.

In human form, they were beautiful young women who danced under the moon on Midsummer Night in tulle.

A man who is infatuated with them will forget everything in the world, and will not eat, drink, or sleep.

Any unfortunate person who joins them during the veela dances has to keep dancing until he dies from exhaustion.

However, they are generally friendly to humans, treating diseases and predicting for humans.

If you see a satisfactory human male, you can also marry him and live happily together.

But Veela has a big temper, and they won't stand being cheated on.

Especially those who do not keep their promises, they will punish them severely.

Despite this, there are still many male wizards who wish to marry a Veela, or have a Veela...

Chapter 478 The Game Begins

"The veela performance was really good, and the Bulgarian national team really brought a great mascot!" Ludo Bagman's voice sounded like a bell, "but now, please raise your wand in the air, welcome to Ireland The mascot of the national team!"

There was a whoosh, and something huge, green and gold, flew into the stadium like a giant comet.

It flew around the pavilion before splitting into two smaller comets, each heading towards a set of goalposts.

An arched rainbow suddenly appeared across the arena, connecting the two gleaming balls.

Whoops and whoops erupted from the crowd, as if watching a fireworks display.

At this time, the rainbow disappeared, and the shining balls connected and blended with each other, forming a huge, dazzling clover.

It rose high into the air and began to circle above the stands.

Something crackled and fell from above, like golden raindrops...

"Brilliant!" Ron exclaimed, bending over to pick it up like crazy.

Shamrocks hovered above their heads, and kept dropping huge gold coins, which fell on their heads and seats.

Ivan didn't look at these gold coins, he knew they were all fake.

Even if it was true, he didn't care.

For Aiwen, who has mastered advanced alchemy, gold is the most useless thing.

He raised his head and carefully observed the clover in the sky, and found that it was actually composed of countless small figures in red vests and mustaches, each holding a small golden or green lamp.

"Irish leprechauns!" whispered Sirius.

This is a very representative native creature of Ireland, which has appeared in many myths and stories.

The history of leprechauns goes back a long way, and these magical creatures live among the ancient ruins scattered across the countryside.

Generally speaking, there will be clover representing luck around their lives.

Some say it is because of the magic of leprechauns, who make simple clothes out of clover leaves.