Hogwarts Everything is Three

His voice echoed over the heads of the audience, loudly reaching every corner of the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen...Welcome to you! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup!"

The audience burst into cheers and applause.

There was a green wave in the stands, which were spectators supporting the Irish team.

They wear hats made of green clover.

The little wizards who supported Ireland, such as Ron and Seamer, also traded these straw hats from some wizards and carried them on their heads with joy.

Even bigger than this green wave is the sea of ​​red and white roses.

Many little witches join the team supporting England because they look more beautiful with a rose in their hair.

This day is simply a carnival event at Hogwarts.

The little wizards dressed up to attend, and their emotions were even hotter than the summer sun.

Penello was dressed extremely brightly, wearing a short purple tube top dress, with long blond curly hair curled up, and a red rose in the bun. Hermione wore a white cutout knee-length lady's dress, her original fluffy curly hair softly draped behind her. Behind her ear, Hermione inserted a pink-white rose. Penello leaned on the fence, looking at Hermione in the sun with indifference. Hermione seemed to feel her gaze, and when she looked up, she happened to meet Penello's gaze before she could take it away. Penello gave a slightly ironic smile, and raised her eyebrows. "We don't look bad!" Hermione looked sideways into Penello's eyes, trying to understand the emotions in her words. She was very puzzled. Why was Penello more confident when facing her in the past two days?

At this moment, Luna passed by gracefully, and everywhere she passed, she laughed.

Without him, the other little witches only inserted a rose, and Luna's head was filled with roses of all sizes, like a wave of rose.

Her costumes are different from those of the girls in the venue, full of the style of the English royal family of the 16th century.

The wide skirt shielded her tightly, and the large lace on the collar echoed the rose flower on her head.

Such Luna, among the little witches in summer cool skirts, is exceptionally different.

Luna herself didn't care about people's laughing and talking.

She took out a pair of colorful anti-demon glasses, put them on her head, and slapped the air with both hands, as if driving away the invisible moth.

Hermione looked at Luna like this, and was so surprised that she forgot to counter Penello, and Luna's gaze was also attracted by Penello, and the two of them were speechless.

"Now," Ludo Bagman's voice rang like a bell, "please raise your wand into the air... Welcome to the mascot of the Irish national team!"

"That's it?" Penello looked into the court in surprise.

"Big shining ball!"

"Spherical fireworks."

An exclamation of "Oh oh oh" erupted from the crowd, wondering what kind of creature it was.

A huge, shining clover rose high into the air and began to hover above the stands.

Something crashed from above, like golden raindrops--

It's actually a gold coin!

People cheered and scrambled, or went under their seats to pick up gold coins.

Hermione squinted her eyes and observed the clover carefully, and found that it was actually made up of countless small people in red vests and mustaches.

"It's the Irish Leprechaun!" Hermione said in a cheer.

The huge clover disappeared, and the little demons slowly fell to the reserved seats on the arena, and sat cross-legged.

"I don't know what is more wonderful than gold coins!" Ron smiled openly, holding a handful of gold coins.

"Of course, nothing is better than the Irish mascot!" Seamer stuffed the gold coin into his pocket contentedly.

"Well, less gossip, please allow me to introduce, the mascot of the England national team!"

The sea of ​​roses immediately burst into loud cheers.

"I don't know what they brought." Seamus said, leaning out of his seat.

"Ah!" He stared sharply, "What's that?"

A group of creatures he had never seen flapped their wings neatly and flew into the field.

"If Hagrid can get them, the conservation of magical creatures will be the most popular course in the school."

Seamus stared into the court without blinking.

Ron nodded repeatedly in agreement.

At this moment, the creatures in the field have the head of a woman and the body of a bird.

They stretch their wings in the air and change their formation.

"Are they forming words?" Seamus asked suspiciously.

"What's it written?" Ron stared at their performance unblinkingly, trying to distinguish the words they spelled out.

"England will win!" Seamus sneered and touched the four-leaf clover on his head.

In all fairness, their performance is really good.

Sometimes diving, sometimes rising.

Or one high and one low, one moving and one static, one left and one right.

Or join hands, face each other, and entangle.

The wide, long ribbons on the wings suddenly resemble a rainbow~www.ltnovel.com~ and then back to the clouds, unpredictable, fully demonstrating their superb flying and dancing skills.

"Is it just that?" Seamus shrugged disdainfully.

"It's enough to look at their faces and upper body, isn't it?" Ron reached into his pocket and rustled the gold coins. Seamus nodded, having to admit that they were beautiful, and the combination of their facial features was better than most Hogwarts girls. Just then, the music started, and Seamer no longer considered whether the Hogwarts girls were pretty or these creatures were better—in fact, he couldn't think about anything. There was only the misty and beautiful singing in his heart, the voice was extremely sweet, he just wanted to get closer to them, a little closer, a little closer... Ron beside him was even more unbearable. He tore off his shirt and did Out of the swimming position, his arms swayed quickly. Penello folded his arms and watched these people doing all sorts of weird movements, thinking it was much more interesting than the performance of those creatures. Just then, the music started, and Seamer no longer considered whether the Hogwarts girls were pretty or these creatures were better—in fact, he couldn't think about anything. When Hermione heard the music, her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands and called, "It's a siren."

Penello gave Hermione a suspicious look. After Luna, is she also crazy?

Hermione obviously saw Penello’s doubts and explained: "The siren is a sea monster with a human face and a bird body. It flies on the sea and has a natural singing voice. It often tempts navigators who pass by with singing. Hearing lost his mind, and the ship hit the rocks and sank."

"Not everyone will be confused." Penello looked around and said with emotion.

"Unexpectedly, there are the most determined people in Hufflepuff...They really brought a lot of food..." Hermin sighed.