A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

  Chapter 341 Wonderful final

  A burst of cheers and applause erupted from the audience, which was extremely lively.

  However, the atmosphere in the small box has not melted from the freezing point, and the expressions on everyone's faces are very stiff. Harry felt that his forehead was not so painful, but his heart was numb and he was caught in unprovoked suspicion. He didn't know if the pain of the scar was related to Barty Crouch, maybe everything was a coincidence...

  ‘But what if not? A voice appeared in his heart, and Harry knew what he thought of--Professor Quirrell in the first grade.

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

Ron put his hand on Harry's shoulder, "Hey, Harry, are you okay? It was really unexpected just now... But, um," he looked around, trying to find something interesting, "what about Bagman? Become so energetic?"

  It is true that Ludo Bagman just now looked terrified, but at this moment when he presided over the Quidditch World Cup finals, his voice was full of passion and joy, which seemed to completely leave Fudge behind.

   "...Let us welcome the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

Harry looked at the venue sickly, showing no interest in the pre-match mascot that Hermione had mentioned to him, but he was quickly drawn to his attention-"It turned out to be a Veeva!" Mr. Weasley hurriedly Wiping his glasses, said very knowledgeable.

  I saw a hundred veevas sliding towards the field. Veevas are women, very beautiful women, and even more than one person has thought about this question: they may not be real people. Veeva's skin was glowing, and her hair fluttered in the back of her head, and they exuded a strong charm. Especially when they started dancing, this charm easily captured the attention of the audience.

   Felix smiled and pulled Arik McGee down, who was trying to respond to Veeva. He just stood on a chair suddenly and wanted to dance with him. But he was not the only one who lost his temper. The more I saw Veeva and unsuspecting people for the first time, the easier it was to get caught.

  Felix's gaze swept over the crowd, and the appearance of Veeva warmed the atmosphere in the box. Hermione made a loud slap, and she reached out and pulled Harry and Ron back to their seats. "Oh, why are you doing this!" she said.

After that, the performance of the Irish Leprechaun was also unforgettable. These little people wearing red vests and beards shuttled back and forth from the top of the huge stadium, forming various fireworks shapes, and finally they formed a huge, shiny tree. The eye-catching clover hovered above the audience and sprinkled a lot of gold coins, like golden raindrops.

   "Fake." Kramy grabbed a gold coin and said, but she still collected it enthusiastically.

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

  The game has started.

The two national teams showed great strength. They were so fast that people could not see their faces. The field was full of vague red and green shadows. Ludo Bagman had only time to report their names and tactical names. .

   "The ghost fly ball is in Malet's hands! He passed it to Troy! It's Moran now! Dimitrov! Malet! Troy again!"

   Bagman screamed: "Eagle head offensive formation! Attention... the goal is scored! Troy scored a goal, the tactic is successful, 10:0, the Irish team is leading!" He shouted passionately, and the audience cheered.

  The game is still going on——

   "It's Troy again! Guifei ball is still here in Ireland! You should notice-oh my goodness! The Irish team is organizing an offense again! Moran! Mallett!"

   "Pokov's lure technique! Unsuccessful...reverse pass! Wonderful! This time it's Moran!"

Soon, the Irish team took a 30-0 lead, and Bagman suddenly shouted: "Look at the two seekers-Krum and Lynch, what they found, entangled together-oh, bad! The therapist comes on the field Lynch fell to the ground! That was a fake! The game was suspended!"

  Kremy raised his binoculars and asked curiously: "What's the matter? What about the Golden Snitch, what were those two guys doing just now?"

Arik McGee said excitedly: "It was Ronsky, pretending to spot the Snitch, and suddenly dived to attract the opponent to follow up, and then—" , His nose and face were full of blood, "That was the result of the loser, this **** bad luck." He cursed in a low voice.

  Felix stared at the stadium. Krum, who had won the hard power competition, was hovering high in the stadium, searching for the golden thief in a rare and undisturbed time.

  A few minutes later, Lynch recovered and the game continued.

   "Too fierce..." Felix said. In just ten minutes, the Irish team scored ten more goals. They are now leading by 130:10.

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

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

As the score increased and various small movements appeared on the court, Bagman continued to perform his duties of hosting and commenting. “The Bulgarian team’s elbow movement was too big, a typical foul... Yes, the referee blew the whistle, and he gave Free throws!"

  The smell of gunpowder off the court was also very strong. The mascots and supporters of the two teams screamed in anger and waved their fists constantly. But the score expanded to 140:10 with an irreversible trend.

"This game is really right!" Ron said excitedly. While watching the fierce game, he took time to watch the fight between Veeva and Leprechaun in a corner of the field. Don't care about it! Kick that bearded ass, that's right!"

   "Ron—"

   At this time, there was an exclamation on the court. The Irish Seeker Lynch suddenly accelerated and dived, and the blood stains on his nose could be seen through the binoculars. Krum followed closely behind.

Bagman explained loudly: "The two seekers suddenly accelerated! Will it be a fake action this time? Is Lynch's revenge? Oh—they are getting faster and faster without slowing down! No slowing down! I saw the Golden Snitch— —"

  One hundred thousand spectators held their breath, only the two mascots in the corner were still fighting.

  Two Seekers drove side by side and dived towards the ground. They both stretched out one hand and stretched out their arms as hard as they could——

"boom!"

   Lynch fell heavily to the ground, Krum circling up, holding the Snitch in his hand.

  The scoreboard flashed with the score, Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, and the audience did not seem to realize what was going on.

  Stunned for a few seconds, Bagman said dazedly: "Bulgarian Seeker Krum caught the Golden Snitch, but...the score was still the Irish team leading the spot—"

  He repeatedly confirmed his eyes, and was immediately surrounded by a huge ecstasy: "The Irish team won! Thirty years later! My God, I think no one of you expected it to end like this!"

"I didn't expect it," Felix murmured, "The game was over in less than an hour, who would have thought of it! Arik, Kremy, Remus... we should go now, prepare for the light show, maybe tomorrow The audience dispersed."

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

   "Well, then you will come later." Felix said, "Cremi, Remus, how about you?"

Both of them were not very interested in the awards and left with Felix. They passed by the Malfoys and Draco greeted reservedly: "Professor Haipu, hello." It is neat and tidy.

   "Hello." Felix smiled and nodded at him, "I look 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 clenching his cane tightly. “Of course, I will 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 leaving the box, Felix and others heard the Bulgarian minister calmly say: "I said, our boys played bravely."

   "So you know English!" Fudge said angrily, "but you let me make gestures here all day!"

   "Hey, that's fun." The Bulgarian minister shrugged and said.

  It’s fun...Fudge panted hard, his nose flared, wishing to punch this guy, if it weren’t for him, he wouldn’t have happened before...

   Calm down, Fudge also feels that Crouch’s attitude is a bit wrong. Is it because of the pressure recently?

  When Kramy passed the front row, he happened to say to Felix, "Ha~ I heard this uncle’s standard pronunciation before, and thought I had heard it wrong..."

  Fudge's expression suddenly became very exciting, and the Bulgarian minister showed a smile on his face~www.readwn.com~ Felix dragged her downstairs and passed the audience. The top box they were in before was illuminated by magic, and Ludo Bagman has begun to welcome two Quidditch teams into the box.

  Ireland’s supporters made a deafening sound of celebration, while the fans who supported the Bulgarian team looked desperate, they have not come out of the blow.

  Kremy said from a neutral point of view: "They are really pitiful, they are behind by a big score...I look forward to a turnaround, but the turnaround really comes, but it can't be reversed..."

   "Vera—" Felix said.

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

  Lupin smiled and walked behind.

  When they came to the ground, the team of victors was flying above the stadium, and they circled the stadium with the mascot.

   "Finally, there was no congestion." Lupin said, "We were completely in time."

   Felix murmured: "I'm worried that the losing fans will make trouble, and I hope the Ministry of Magic can give it some help."

  (End of this chapter)