Chapter 20: The Quidditch World Cup Part II

After sleeping until it was getting dark, Mori Jingyu opened her eyes blankly, and was stunned for a long time in the unusually gorgeous strange bedroom, before she remembered that she and Mephistopheles had come to the United States.

After washing and changing clothes, Sen Jingyu opened the curtain and walked out.

For a moment, she really thought she had crossed over again.

Nima's! In the morning, it is still full of the golden splendor of the local tyrant's style, and when you wake up, it will be replaced by a dark castle!

Take a closer look, well, the glitter has decreased, but the oil paintings on the walls on both sides instead of the gold-inlaid jade handicrafts are definitely famous treasures! How bad is it to take the antique vases that should be displayed in the museum to arrange flowers, and there are two vases every three meters!

Sen Jingyu clutched his chest and held on to the "wall" made of a thick flannel cloth, so he didn't let himself kneel. At this time, she deeply realized an absolute truth - the wizard's style is sad, and the demon's style is sad! Especially he's more than one local tyrant style!

"Ah Jing, what's wrong with you?" Mephistopheles, who came to her side at some point, hurriedly took her hand, probed the magic into her body and examined it carefully, and found that there were no other symptoms except for irregular heartbeat, and still asked uneasily, "What's uncomfortable?" โ€

"It's okay...... I didn't recognize the environment for a while, and I thought I didn't wake up......"

Amy, who was trying to blend into the air, pleaded guiltily: "I'm so sorry, I thought that His Highness would find the morning decoration dazzling, so I changed it to a different ...... It's damn damn to bother Your Highness. โ€

Distressed, don't think that Mephistopheles Xiร  can ignore his terror index of being in the top three in the demon world by being gentle in front of this highness, His Majesty is very conniving with her, but in fact, he is hiding jealousy and possessiveness in the dark. Who would dare to reach out and investigate this highness and go to hell properly - even though Amy is a demon, it does not mean that he is willing to be sent back to his hometown in the most painful way!

However, the consequences of insufficient information are also very strict, His Royal Highness is not satisfied, the thighs of the future hostess are not steady, His Majesty is not happy, and it is the rhythm of being removed and repatriated in minutes......

"Forget it, I just didn't react. The room was very comfortable. Mori Jingyu smelled the aroma of food and didn't want to pursue it any further.

Amy, who had escaped the catastrophe, quickly finished serving the food on the table, and instantly returned to a silent mural state. As a qualified subordinate, he only needs to do a good job of backstage props, and in front of His Royal Highness, he can grab the store with Mephistopheles Xiร  and feel that he is looking for s!

Worried that the taste would not match, Amy simply prepared Chinese food with clear porridge and side dishes and Western food with thick soup and bread, as light as possible, after all, for Sen Jingyu, who had jet lag, this was actually a breakfast.

If you go on a business trip again and make Your Highness hungry or sick to your stomach, don't mention the sun tomorrow, it is estimated that he will not even want to see the moon tonight.

Fortunately, Mori Jingyu is not picky about food due to the long-term dietary restrictions of the Mori family.

Mephistopheles knew better than anyone that Mori Shizuyu didn't like physical contact with people, and counting the time, a teleport took her directly to the entrance of the Quidditch arena to avoid moving forward in the crowds.

The Quidditch arena is a gymnasium built deep in the forest, and fireworks have just been set off to announce entry, and other wizards have to walk through a forest from the tent camp to the gymnasium. Mephistopheles and Mori arrived early, and soon passed the two tickets to the wizard who checked the ticket.

It is said that the stadium with a capacity of 100,000 spectators was deserted and empty because the audience did not arrive, and it can be seen that the wizards put a lot of effort and money into building it. The entire stadium is filled with mysterious golden light, the square is as smooth as velvet, the equipment in the stadium is all brand new, and the chairs in the boxes are also purple and gold-plated.

"What's that?" Mori Jingyu pointed to what looked like a huge blackboard at eye level, and the golden words were scribbled on it and then immediately erased.

Mephistopheles took one look and replied, "It's a billboard." โ€

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Sure enough, no competition can be won without sponsors! There are big and small advertisements for soy sauce in any scene!

After a while, wizards began to enter the arena, and instead of wearing the so-called "hidden" Muggle attire, they changed into the proper attire of wizards. Shouts, laughter and singing poured in and wafted through the stadium, and the atmosphere of frenzy and excitement finally took on the appearance of the World Cup.

Soon there were other people around the box, the sound was very noisy, Mori Jingyu was listening to Mephistopheles explain the Quidditch format, and was startled by the sudden cries several times, and when she looked up impatiently, she found that the eyes of the wizards around her were focused on Mephistopheles.

"Sometimes I have to admit that you're a real scourge. It takes a lot of courage for me to be by your side. "Even if you don't worry about personal safety, having Mephistopheles as a foil is really a total denial of feminine charm.

"People who don't matter don't have to care." Mephistopheles only reflected her alone, and in his selfish heart, he would rather take all the coveting and peeping on himself, and only he understood her good. "Or, let them disappear?"

Sen Jingyu didn't think that the "disappearance" in his mouth was just sending people to other places nearby, and eighty percent was directly thrown into hell to feed the demonic beasts. While lamenting that she still had a remaining conscience, she jokingly said: "The World Cup always needs such a hot atmosphere." Anyway, I'm used to being a villain who specializes in smashing your brain-crushed heart, and if I'm cursed by a wizard, you're responsible. โ€

As he spoke, pretending to let Mephistopheles explain the competition team, Mori Jingyu raised the list covered with velvet in his hand and put it in front of Mephistopheles, blocking all the eyes that peeped at him. As for the angry glares of the wizards, she said that after getting used to the fierce eye knives of the ghost lamp, these non-lethal gazes were not painful at all.

"Responsible...... Is it? With a happy smile in her golden brown eyes, Mephistopheles took her left hand and put it to her lips and gently placed a kiss on her ring finger: "I'm always willing." โ€

Sen Jingyu's head suddenly boomed, her face was about to smoke, she suddenly withdrew her hand and stood up, wanting to glare at him fiercely but didn't dare to look at him, gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't mean that!" I am...... I mean...... I don't know Western magic, and if I am unwittingly cursed by a wizard, you ......"

"That's not going to happen." Mephistopheles' eyes flashed with a cold red light, and she said softly but firmly, "I will never allow that to happen." Ah Jing, don't worry, it is my right and my obligation to protect you. Come on, the game is almost starting, sit down. โ€

He snapped his fingers, and then the wizards' eyes glazed off, and they returned to their seats to watch the game.

At least in front of her, he won't kill lightly.

He brushed his lips slowly, and the warm and soft fragrance of the right talent seemed to be burned in his heart, which made his mood feel better for no reason, so let these wizards go for the time being.

On the podium, a wizard pointed his wand at his throat so that his voice could be heard: "Now, without delay, let me introduce you...... The mascot of the Bulgarian team! โ€

At the end of the opening remarks, and the crowd was excited, a bright red sled cart rushed out, and a hundred stunningly beautiful women slid onto the square and began to dance, their skin glowing as bright as the moon, and their hair fluttering behind their heads without wind. Many male wizards in the arena were obsessed with it, and even wanted to jump out of the audience to get close to them.

"They are Meiwa, a kind of female elf." Mephistopheles still calmly explained to Mori Jingyu: "There is an irresistible attraction to men. โ€

"Really?" Mori Jingyu didn't see any signs of attraction on Mephistopheles' face at all, and it could only be attributed to the fact that the demon's aesthetic was different from that of people, such as her, and she still often wondered what Mephistopheles liked about herself. "I think you should be more attractive than them, both men and women. But they are indeed beautiful, although it seems to me that each of them looks similar...... I'm not very good at distinguishing the faces of foreigners. โ€

Seeing her pouting in annoyance, Mephistopheles chuckled, not telling her that those charming babies didn't look like each other at all, but just had the same figure and hairstyle. If she could recognize him, it didn't matter if anyone else saw it and forgot about it.

Meiwa's performance left a deep impression on the audience, and many fans of the Irish team ripped off their badges and instead embraced the Bulgarian team, wanting to keep Meiwa after dancing.

Next up is the mascot of Team Ireland, and after a fireworks show, all the lights come together to form a huge, shimmering clover pattern made up of thousands of little people. Clovers flew on it, heavy gold coins rained down on the field, and many wizards fought for the gold.

Sen Jingyu opened the small leather bag she was carrying and pinched her handprints, and many paper cranes flew out of the bag, catching the gold coins that fell from her head without falling. The gold is infinitely good, but in order to avoid trouble, she can't bear to stretch her claws into other people's territory.

Mephistopheles stretched out a finger to concentrate all the gold coins on one point, and then handed them all to Mori Jingyu: "I don't need gold, I can use alchemy to transform as much gold as I want." โ€

It's the truth.

The gold and silver of the world did not attract him at all, and the demon liked the gems with magical power, among which sapphire was the most.

"If it weren't for the complexity of alchemy's numerical calculations, I'd like to learn from you." Putting the gold coins into the small bag he carried, Mori Jingyu muttered in a tangled mood. "Why isn't there alchemy in the spells of ghost cultivation?"

With Lu Dongbin's example in the past, maybe even if she knows some alchemy, she may not be willing to use it. The time-limited alchemy is a different kind of trick, and you don't know when the gold will turn back into stone, and if people urgently need to exchange gold for money, won't it kill people?

Sen Jingyu doesn't like to owe people, even if it's unintentional. Mephistopheles saw this and kept giving her gifts, and if she didn't pay them back once, she would definitely keep them in mind. Thanks to his behavior, in the years when she was angry and didn't see him, she still couldn't really fade the Great Demon out of life, but unconsciously forgave him because of the constant exchange of gifts and more contacts......

The entrance ceremonies of the two teams did not have the shock that the opening ceremony gave her. To be honest, after seeing the broomsticks they were riding, Sen Jingyu had just raised a little bit of the evaluation of the wizarding world because of Mei Wa and the gold coins, and the brush fell down again.

Putting down the binoculars, Sen Jingyu sighed at Mephistopheles beside him: "Sure enough, the taste of wizards is still very doubtful, since it is a commonly used means of transportation, can't you make the shape look a little better?" Except for being able to fly, it's completely the same as an ordinary broomstick! Could it be that it is a means of transportation outside, and you can also make cleaning props at home? It feels not only dirty, but also stupid. โ€

No wonder the wizard's robes are mostly dark, and many of them look crumpled and dirty, so they must have been taken out and ridden after sweeping the floor with a broom! Think of a broom with dirt flying over your head, dust, debris, animal hair, and even more disgusting things like Kotoya Yoneda, blown by the wind onto the heads and faces of the pedestrians below...... Wowโ€”โ€”!! No wonder wizards wear big hats with wide brims!! It's really dirty and intolerable!!!!

I was so frightened by my own brain that my face turned pale, and I felt goosebumps all over my body. Mori Jingyu felt that it was time to discuss with Mephistopheles and cancel the trip to Hogwarts.

Mephistopheles reluctantly explained to her that broomsticks weren't really that useful, and that wizards cherished this rudimentary means of transportation. As for the lack of highlights in the styling, it is simply that the wizard is content to be backward and abandoned by the trend of the times.

It's a rare time to go on a date, and if it is canceled for such a boring reason, Mephistopheles definitely doesn't mind saying "hehe" to the wizarding world.

It felt like her yearning for the mysterious wizard in the fairy tale was almost gone, but fortunately, the competition was quite intense, and Mori Jingyu couldn't help but fluctuate with their expression.

When the mascots of the two teams clashed, causing chaos among the fans, which affected the players and caused the game to be suspended for a while...... After this incident, she realized that the safety measures of this game were not in place, the player fell from such a high position without any protection, and if she was lucky, she would at least break the bone and suffer internal injuries, and if the moldy star hit the ground first, she would be killed on the spot.

In Mori Jingyu's cognition, the essence of sports should be to exercise the body, team sports help to increase the spirit of cooperation, and safety and health are the first elements. She doesn't like the thrill-seeking Quidditch.

"If you're not happy, I'll regret inviting you to the game."

"Nope." After being silent for a while, Sen Jingyu couldn't help but sigh, holding his face and saying: "I feel that I am not suitable for watching the game, I don't know what they are excited about, after all, it is just a game, what is worth fighting?" I admit that this kind of game is very thrilling, but the players fly high in the air without any protection, which is simply eye-catching! Those players are still some young kids! โ€

"There's nothing to bother about, everybody's values are different." Mephistopheles softly soothed her, "If you don't like it, we won't come next time?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Well. โ€

Since you can't be crazy together, Suo Sex reluctantly pushes himself. Sen Jingyu felt that she really didn't get along with the wizard.