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"I don't like the look in your eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Just standing there, Qiming made the hearts of everyone present feel awe-inspiring.

The target he faced, Lucius Malfoy, was even more instinctive, and he was so frightened that he pulled his wand from his bosom.

However, his reaction surprised Qiming a little.

"Oh?"

Although it is impossible to mobilize the power in the body normally, the realm of Qiming is still there, although the momentum of the body is incomparable with the heyday, but it also has a strong sense of oppression, and the general reincarnation who unlocks the genetic lock of the first order, or even the second order, in the face of such momentum oppression, it is estimated that even the courage to resist will not rise.

But I didn't expect that under this sense of oppression, Malfoy was able to pull out his wand, which in itself was surprising enough.

On Lucius Malfoy's side, however, it was a different story entirely.

Others may just feel a chill on their bodies, but Lucius Malfoy, who was in the center of pressure, felt as if he was in the middle of a flood at this time, and he had no power to fight back, and the wand in his hand could only provide him with a little spiritual comfort.

This feeling even made him feel for a while that it was no one else standing opposite him, but the Dark Lord back then.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his father's strange behavior, Draco Malfoy couldn't help but ask.

"Damn the damn weather, I think Lucius must be feeling a little chilly and trying to warm himself up, doesn't he?"

Fudge said with a smile, completely unaware of the strange atmosphere in the arena.

Everyone else was present, and Qiming couldn't do more, so he had to retract his outgoing momentum, but Lucius Malfoy was still in a sluggish state when he was captured by Qiming's momentum.

At this moment, behind Lucius, his wife pushed him without a trace, which brought him back to his senses.

After a few seconds, he withdrew his wand back into his arms, nodded at Fudge, and then continued to walk towards him with his wife and children.

Draco glared at Harry and Ron with contempt as he passed them, he wanted to glare at Hermione as well, but the girl was just right behind by Revelation. And glaring at Qiming, although Draco had a heart, but somehow, as soon as this idea came up, he couldn't help but shiver in his heart, and quickly dispelled this thought.

"Nasty guy. ”

Ron muttered as he looked at the Malfoys' backs, but quickly, his attention turned back to the arena.

As the host of the match, Ludo Bagman was the last to storm the box.

"Are you all ready?"

He said aloud, with excitement on his round face, and then he turned to look at Fudge, who was sitting in the center of the box.

"Minister, can we begin?"

"You say let's get started, Ludo. ”

Fudge said kindly.

Ludo Bagman nodded, then drew his wand, pointed the tip of it to his throat, and said:

"Loud voice!"

Suddenly, his voice immediately became like thunder, resounding throughout the stadium that was packed.

His voice echoed over the heads of thousands of spectators, resounding to every corner of the stands.

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

"Boom!"

The audience erupted in earth-shattering cheers and applause, thousands of flags fluttered in the stadium, and the atmosphere in the stadium was extremely warm.

On the big screen in the center of the stadium, the last line of advertising disappeared and became a scoresheet for the game:

Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

"Okay, without further ado, allow me to introduce ...... The mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

As soon as Ludo Bagman's words fell, a loud cheer erupted in a neat bright red phalanx on the right side of the stands.

"I wonder what they brought?"

Mr. Weasley said he leaned half out of his seat to see what the Bulgarian national team's mascot was.

"Ahh

He jerked off his glasses and hurriedly wiped them on his robe.

"What's a charm—"

Harry asked, but before he could finish his question, his brain "buzzed" and he couldn't think at all.

On the field, a hundred indescribably beautiful women slid elegantly towards the center of the arena, their beauty was breathtaking, their skin glowed as soft as the moonlight, their hair fluttered high behind their heads even when there was no wind, and their appearance was so beautiful that they could not find words to describe it, even Qiming couldn't help but marvel.

Soon, the music sounded, and Mei Wa began to dance in the arena, dancing faster and faster, in the audience, countless men showed intoxicated expressions on their faces, including Harry and Ron, and even Mr. Weasley's body involuntarily leaned forward a little, among all the men in the entire top room, only Qiming sat quietly, smiling and admiring the beautiful dance below, his eyes flashing with strange brilliance.

"Harry, you guys?"

Compared to all male obsessions, women didn't seem to be affected in any way, and Hermione couldn't help but ask out loud when she saw Harry and Ron's unusual behavior.

"Don't worry, they're fine. ”

Qiming said softly.

Although the power is imprisoned in the body and cannot be used, the most powerful spiritual power master in the whole reincarnation, Qiming's instinctive perception of spiritual power is still there. From the beginning of Meiwa's appearance, Qiming felt a strange spiritual power sweeping the audience, this spiritual power is a bit like the talent of the fox Meier he encountered in "Independence Day", which is very charming.

But at the same time, this mental power is harmless, it can only have the effect of making people feel good, and it will not hurt people, at most it will make people do some stupid things that they will not do at the same time, such as Harry and Ron now:

Both of them struck a high diving pose, looking as if they wanted to jump from the top box at a height of seventy or eighty meters.

Qiming smiled and pulled the two back to their seats.

Just then, the music stopped, and the two of them came to their senses, and the stadium was filled with angry roars, and Ron even joined in himself, Harry was a little restrained, but also had a look of loss on his face.

"Pretty enough, isn't it?"

Qiming smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, Harry reluctantly looked away from the passage where Meiwa disappeared, and showed a crying smile at Qiming, his eyes still looking over there with nostalgia.

Hermione immediately looked at the two of them for a while, and then looked at Qiming.

"Qiming, why are you okay?"

The girl asked curiously.

"It's a secret. ”

Qiming winked at the girl and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Looking at Qiming's handsome smiling face, Hermione's face suddenly turned red.

Qiming has already unlocked the fourth-order gene lock, and with the continuous opening of the fourth-order gene lock, Qiming's genes have been constantly optimized, including his appearance.

He was not ugly, but after genetic modification, his appearance naturally became more and more handsome.

It's just that he usually behaves extremely ordinary, and his behavior is approachable, which makes people subconsciously ignore his appearance, and even Qiming himself doesn't realize it.

At this time, after a close look, Hermione realized that Qiming's smile was so good-looking, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

Fortunately, it was already evening at this time, and the girl turned around and hid her face in the shadows, so that no one could notice it.

"Now,"

Ludo Bagman's voice resounded through the audience again,

"Raise your wand in the air...... Welcome to the mascot of the Irish national team!"

With a whoosh, a huge, green and gold ball flew into the stadium, like a giant comet, circled around the arena, and then split into two smaller balls of light, each rushing towards the goalposts on both sides.

Then, an arched rainbow appeared in the arena, connecting the two comets.

Looking at the brilliant colors in front of them, the crowd erupted in exclamations, and the rainbow reflected the entire arena in a colorful way.

After a few seconds, the rainbow faded and the two balls of light began to change shape, connecting with each other until they became a huge, shiny clover, rising high into the air and hovering above the stadium's stands.

If you look closely, you can see that this huge clover is actually composed of countless scouts with red vests and mustaches, each of which carries a small golden or red lamp.

"It's an Irish leprechaun!"

Mr. Weasley said amid cheers.

Suddenly, people noticed that something was falling from the sky crackling, like golden raindrops.

"Oh my God!

Ron exclaimed in surprise as he couldn't care about anything else, pouting his ass and scrambling with the others to grab the gold.

Neither Hermione nor Harry were as crazy as Ron, both just laughing and picking up the gold coins that had fallen around them.

Qiming casually picked up a gold coin that landed on his lap, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then flicked it with his fingers, and immediately made a crisp sound.

"It's like. ”

Qiming whispered in a voice that no one else could hear at all, and then cherished the gold coin into his arms. He knew that the gold coin was fake, but for him, the real gold coin did not have the one that could attract him with a fake gold coin, and he wanted to take the gold coin back and study it to see how it was made.

It didn't take long for Ron to come back with a handful of gold coins.

"Here you go,"

He shouted happily and shoved a handful of gold coins into Harry's hand,

"Now you have to buy me a Christmas present, haha!"

This scene was seen by Qiming, he didn't debunk it, one disdainful, the other was not in the mood, this kind of boring trivial matter was not worth his worry about at all, not to mention, he was not interested at all.

Soon, the giant clover in the sky gradually disappeared, and the leprechauns slowly fell from the sky and left the arena through the opposite passage from the previous group of babies.

At this time, people's pockets were more or less stuffed with a large number of gold coins, especially Ron. There were so many gold coins in his arms that they almost fell out.

Seeing that the crowd was quieting down, Ludo Bagman said again in a thunderous voice:

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, let us give you a warm welcome - the Bulgarian team!

As Ludo Bagman's words fell, a red figure shot out like lightning, immediately eliciting bursts of cheers from the Bulgarian audience.

Then, with every name Bagman announced, a red figure flew out of the stadium's entrance, and finally, when he said the last name, not only the Bulgarian side, but the whole audience burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"It's him! Krum! It's him!"

Ron exclaimed excitedly.

Arguably the most talented Seeker, Krum flew so fast that Ron and Harry had to use the slow-motion feature of the Panoramic Glasses to keep up.

Qiming didn't use the binoculars, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw Krum's appearance clearly.

Like the poster I saw before, Victor Krum is very sturdy, with gray-white skin, a hooked nose, two black thick eyebrows and big eyes, riding on a broomstick, and the whole person looks like a huge eagle.

"Now, welcome, Irish national team!"

Unlike the Bulgarian side, the Irish team all came out in unison, and without giving Ludo Bagman time to sign up, seven blurred figures streaked across the sky at breakneck speed, like a sheathed sword.

"Bulgaria is lost. ”

With just one glance, Qiming made a judgment.

As soon as the words came out, Ron immediately looked over and said in surprise:

"How is that possible? there is a krum in Bulgaria!"

Qiming shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain much. Although he knows the plot, he is already in this world at this time, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not have some impact on the trajectory of this world, so the outcome of the game may not be the same as in the original book.

However, seeing the performance of the two teams now, Qiming is already 80% sure that the result of the game will not change.

Judging from the operation of the game just now, Krum flies well, and can be called the best in the game, but like all other team events, Quidditch is definitely not a game that can be won by one person, even if the Quaffle is worth as many as 150 points.

In contrast to the Bulgarian team, the seven men of the Irish team were like an army, merging with each other to form a whole. In addition, in terms of individual strength, except for the Seeker, the strength of the other members of the Irish team is not weaker than the Bulgarian team at all, and even surpasses, so that the game is basically no suspense.

Sure enough, less than a minute into the game, Ireland scored a goal. Then, less than half an hour later, the Bulgarian defense was beaten into a sieve, and the score reached an astonishing 130-10.

In the meantime, Krum did show amazing skills, and with a fake operation, he managed to make the Irish Seeker fall to the ground hard.

But that was the end of it, even if Krum tried his best, he still couldn't prevent the Bulgarian team from suffering a bloody collapse, and in the end, Krum caught the Golden Snitch with the Aier team leading by a huge score of 170-10, and won 150 points for the Bulgarian team, but still lost the game.