Of all the magical creatures known to date, leprechauns are the ones who like to attract the attention of Muggles the most.

As such, they are often the protagonists of Muggle stories as well.

Leprechauns are smart and can speak human languages.

They are kinder fairies than little devils, elves or foxes, but sometimes they are very naughty.

They will use magic to produce a real gold-like substance, but after a few hours, these things will disappear without a trace. Looking at the surprised expressions of wizards or Muggles, they will become very happy.

In the stadium, while cheering, people are still chaotically fighting for gold coins, or getting under the seats to pick up gold coins.

It's unbelievable that so many greedy fools would naively believe that these coins are real.

"Here you are!" Ron yelled happily, stuffing a handful of Leprechaun's gold coins into Harry's hand, "Pay back your panoramic binoculars, now you have to buy me a Christmas present, haha!"

After a few minutes, the giant clover disappeared.

The leprechauns slowly landed opposite the veela on the field, and sat cross-legged, ready to watch the game.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome to the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! Let me introduce to you, Dimitrov is the first to appear!" Ludo said loudly.

A figure in red on a broomstick flew into the arena through a portal below.

He flew so fast he couldn't see clearly, and he drew rapturous applause from the Bulgarian supporters.

Every time a Quidditch player enters the field, there will be a burst of cheers from the Bulgarian auditorium.

But when Ludo announced Viktor Krum, the entire venue erupted in cheers.

Whether they are Bulgarian national team players or not, most people are admirers of Krum.

This reminded Ivan of Lockhart, and in his opinion, both of them were flashy guys.

He will only use unwarranted fame and rhetoric to deceive girls.

"Look, it's him, it's him!" cried Ron, following Krum with his panoculars.

Hearing his shout, the others quickly pointed their telescopes at him.

Long before Veela entered the arena, Aiwen secretly used spells, and he can see clearly now without using a telescope.

Viktor Krum is black and thin, with sallow skin, a big hooked nose, and two thick black eyebrows. He looks like a huge eagle. It's hard to believe that he only has .

He gives the impression that he is very strong, as if he often sports outside and experiences wind and sun.

Compared with the thin and bookish Ivan, the two of them are not in the same style at all.

"And now, welcome to the Irish National Quidditch Team!" cried Ludo Bagman loudly, "with Connolly, Ryan, Troy, Mallett, Moran, Quigley, and Lynch !"

Seven fuzzy green figures flew towards the arena, and they were all riding "Firebolts".

On their backs, their respective names are rusted with silver thread.

"By the way, there is also our referee today, the well-respected President of the International Quidditch Federation Hassan Mustafa who flew all the way from Egypt!"

A small, lean wizard in robes of solid gold to match the stadium's color, strode across the field.

He was completely bald on the top of his head, but he had a beard to rival Harry's Uncle Vernon's.

A silver whistle protruded from under his beard, and he carried a large wooden box under one arm and his broomstick under the other, and he got on the broomstick and kicked the box away , the four balls jumped into the air at once.

The bright red Quaffle, the two black Bludgers, and the tiny golden Snitch with wings.

Musta whistled, followed those balls into the air, and the game officially started!

This is indeed a world-class game. The Quidditch players on both sides are of a very high level, which is of great viewing value.

They used a lot of difficult movements, which made Ai Wen, a layman, enjoy watching.

For the first time, he knew that Quidditch could be played like this.

Not to mention Harry, Ron and the rest of the Quidditch enthusiasts, who were completely engrossed in the game.

The level of the Irish team is obviously higher than that of the Bulgarian team. They made an "eagle head attack formation", bypassed the Bulgarian national team players with dazzling feints, and quickly scored a goal.

Leprechauns watching the game from the sidelines all rose into the air again, forming giant shimmering shamrocks again.

On the other side of the arena, the veela looked at them with gloomy faces.

Chapter 479 A Chaotic Game

The game continued, and the Irish national team soon scored two more goals. At this time, it was only 10 minutes before the opening of the game.

In the stands, supporters in green clothes cheered and applauded overwhelmingly.

Hermione and Ginny jumped up and down excitedly, waving their arms.

The competition has become more intense and more brutal.

The Bulgarians changed tactics, with batsmen Volkov and Volkanov pulling hard to smack the Bludgers towards the Irish Chasers and trying to stop them from taking some of their best runs.

They fought harder, the surprise attack worked and soon scored the first goal for Bulgaria.

"Put your fingers in your ears!" Mr. Weasley yelled when he saw the veela start dancing to celebrate.

Below the field, the veela began to dance, a very fast dance.

These dances seemed to have magical powers, and the shouts on the field suddenly stagnated, and then louder shouts broke out.

Before the veela danced, Harry closed his eyes too.

This time in the box, only Ron was charmed, and Mr. Weasley hurriedly stopped him.

Otherwise, Ron is likely to jump off the stands.

"Look, Krum seems to have spotted the Snitch!" Harry suddenly shouted.

Everyone hastily watched the two Seekers, Krum and Lynch!

They plummeted among the Chasers, so fast it was like jumping out of a plane without a parachute.

The two men went straight down, seemingly determined to either catch the Snitch or hit the ground.

"Oh my God, they're going to fall to the ground!" exclaimed Hermione.

She was only half right, and at the last second, Victor Cruma stopped the dive, 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.

"Oh no!" groaned from the Irish seats.

"Fool!" grumbled Mr. Weasley. "Krum's feinting!"

"The game is stopped!" roared Mr. Bagman.

A well-trained floor doctor rushed to the field to examine Aidan Lynch's injuries.

"Don't worry, he's fine, it's just too much force!" Charlie comforted Ginny.

Ginny moved to the side of the box with a terrified expression on her face, not daring to go to the arena.

Hermione didn't look too well, curled up in her seat like a kitten.

Ivan patted her on the shoulder lightly, and whispered a few words of comfort.

"Of course, this is exactly what Krum wants to achieve..." Sirius analyzed, "Lonsky's fake action to contain the dangerous seeker is a very difficult action, and few seekers can do it." It's done so well."

Harry and Ron were replaying the scene just now with the panoramic telescope, exclaiming from time to time.

After treatment, Lin Qi finally stood up and returned to the field.

May be stimulated by Krum, the Irish team is now getting more and more courageous.

The Chasers quickly organized their offensive and quickly led the Bulgarian team by as much as 120 points.

Leprechauns rose into the air in a whirling swarm like a swarm of shiny bumblebees, quickly forming the words "HA! HA! HA!" in defiance.

Not to be outdone, the veela on the opposite side jumped up, shook their hair angrily, and started dancing again.

Harry, Ron and the boys all blocked their ears with their fingers, they didn't want to miss the game while being addicted.

Only Aiwen didn't do that, Veela's dance didn't work for him, and they weren't for the audience in the stands this time.

On the field, the referee Hassan Mustafa suddenly 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.

"Oh, that's not okay, someone go up and slap the referee!" Ludo Bagman said.

But listening to his tone, he also found it very interesting.

A field doctor plugged his ears with his fingers, rushed into the field, and kicked Mustafa's calf several times.

Mustafa seemed to have come to his senses, he was particularly embarrassed and shouted at Veela.

Veela stopped dancing, her expression was very disconvinced.

Fueled by the aggressive rhetoric of the two sides and the widening score gap, the competition became more and more fierce and uncivilized.

The physical conflicts between players on both sides gradually increased, and there was no sympathy or rules at all.

In the end, Aiwen found that the game was heading towards a chaotic trend where the mascots of both sides played against each other.

Whether it is a veela or a leprechaun, they are magical animals with strong magical powers.

In the fierce confrontation, their magic began to spread around, affecting the audience in the stands.

The leprechauns all rose into the air, 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.

The entire playing field became a sea of ​​flames, and the lawn below was ablaze.

Now, veela don't look beautiful at all.

Instead, their faces elongated into pointy, beaked bird heads.

A pair of long, scaled wings sprouted from their shoulders...

This is another form of Veela, and it is also their true form.

"Understood, children!" Mr. Weasley's voice overwhelmed the noise of the crowd below, "Remember, you can never only pursue appearance!"

Wizarding officials from the Ministry flooded into the arena, trying to separate the veela from the leprechauns and put out the fire, but with little success.

The little leprechauns emitted golden rays of light one after another. As long as these rays of light hit, they would enter a short period of dizziness, or even coma.

At this moment, the ongoing game above is as chaotic as the pitched battle below.

The hitters on both sides were merciless, just slamming wildly, regardless of whether the bat in their hands hit the ball or the person.

Other burly team members rode broomsticks rampaging in the sky.

They tried to use their physical advantage to knock all the opposing players down.

In this regard, the Irish team clearly had the advantage, and they quickly scored a few more goals.

The field was filled with screams of veela, the crackling of ministry officials' wands and the roar of angry Bulgarians, and the cheers of the Irish supporters could hardly be heard.

This is simply the most chaotic game Ivan has ever seen, and there is no technique or spectator at all.

For a moment, it was as if the players on both sides had turned into the vile Slytherin House Quidditch team.

In order to win, they do not use any means at all, and they do not pay attention to any tactics and rules.

Referee Musta yelled angrily, trying to stop both sides, but he was stalked by a Veela.

She threw a fire at him and set his broom tail on fire, and he had no energy left to keep order.

In this case, Krum's nose appeared to have been knocked out suddenly, and blood was everywhere.

In the auditorium, fans of the Irish team and the Bulgarian team also began to fight, and the two sides collided fiercely.

Chapter 480 Another Big Scene

As if it was planned, the riots in the arena centered on one point and became more and more chaotic.

After the endless scolding, the fans of both sides finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly to confront each other, resulting in a physical conflict.

They climbed over simple railings and rushed to each other's stands.

Or more directly, just pull out your wand and cast a spell at a distance.

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