"Tro score!" Bagmun shouted, and the stadium erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.

"Ten to zero, Ireland is ahead!"

"What?" Harry shouted as he looked through the binoculars, "but Lines just caught the Quaffle!"

"Harry, if you don't watch at normal speed, you're going to miss a lot of highlights!"

Van Lin said that he was a little helpless, he was not interested in Quidditch, as Hermione said, Van Lin was willing to stuff himself into the spell pile...... At least in Hermione's eyes.

However, it is also a good choice to play pranks or something, and to be with Fred and George.

As for Hermione, she was dancing happily, waving her arms vigorously as Tello scored.

Harry hurriedly looked from the top of the telescope and saw that the elves who were watching from the side had risen into the air again, forming a large glowing clover.

On the other side of the field, Meiwa was watching angrily.

When the race started again, Harry angrily turned the telescope back to normal.

Through his binoculars, Harry discovered that Ireland's chasers were really good. Their teams work together seamlessly, and when you see each other's positions, you can think of what he wants to do.

The rosettes on Harry's chest squeaked their names, "Troll, Morit, Moran!"

The surrounding atmosphere began to sink into a frenzy, and Van Lin ...... Well, he can read it, but that's all.

He didn't mind joining the, though, and it was atmospheric.

There was a flurry of cheers, and then, in the space of ten minutes, the Irish team scored two more points, rewriting their score to "30 to 0" and leading by 30 points!

The game is getting faster and more violent. Bulgarian batsmen Falkov and Vilknu hit the Bludgers vigorously at the Irish pursuers, hoping to knock down one or two people, while they also began to hinder the movement of the Irish group.

On two occasions Ireland were forced to disperse and in the end, Avonu finally broke through their array and avoided goalkeeper Ryan to secure the first point for Bulgaria.

Harry closed his eyes as well. He wants to focus on the game. After a few seconds, he glanced at the square and saw that Meiwa was no longer dancing, and the Bulgarian was once again holding a Quaffle.

"Dimitev, Leskey, Dimitev, Dimitev, Oh, I say, ......"

Bagmun shouted loudly.

Bagmun shouted loudly.

When the two hunters, Krum and Linko, plummeted among the pursuers, nearly 100,000 witches and wizards stopped breathing, and they looked as if they had jumped straight from the plane without landing.

Harry watched through the binoculars as they fell, and Harry wanted to see where the Golden Snitch was.

"They're going to hit the ground!" Van Lin said calmly.

Hermione screamed beside Van Lin.

"How so?" Harry said incredulously.

"It's a trap. Van Lin nodded.

Harry held his breath.

In the last second, Victor Krum spun from the fall to control himself, and Linko slammed into the ground, a sound that could be heard throughout the stadium.

There was a loud groan from the Irishman's seat.

"Fool!" said Mr. Weasley, "Krum cheats!"

"Intermission!" called Bagmun as a trained witch doctor hurried into the square to check on Aidan. Linko!

"How do you know. Harry swallowed.

"Eagle Eye plus Magic Capture," Van Lin said, "there are no fluctuations of the Golden Snitch at all. It's just that Linko was too nervous and all his attention was on Krum. ”

Harry noticed that Van Lin's eyes had turned completely blue.

Maybe it's some kind of strange magic.

"He'll be fine! just broke his spine!" Charlie assured Ginny, who was scrambling to the front of the box, watching nervously, frightened.

"Of course that's what Krum wants!"

Van Lin said.

Harry hurriedly pressed the "replay" button on the telescope, rotated the dial that controlled the speed, and then put the telescope in front of his eyes to look.

He watched Krum and Linko's whereabouts in slow motion.

On the footage is a line of purple words: "Fraud! A very dangerous raider decision!"

He saw that when Krum started to fall, Linko hit all the attention and the eyes were on Krum.

And Krum looks as if he didn't use a broom, it looks like he has no support, no weight at all.

Harry turned his telescope back to normal and pointed it at Krum. He was circling above Linko while the witch doctor fed Linko a potion.

Harry was taking a closer look at his face and saw that his dark eyes were casting a hundred feet into the ground. He was using the time Linko was receiving treatment to find the Golden Snitch and was not disturbed at all.

Lynco finally got back to his feet, mounted his broomstick, and returned to the air. The green-clad supporters in the audience cheered loudly. His recovery has given the Irish team a boost of confidence. When Mostev blew the whistle again, the chasers sped through the air at a speed Harry had never seen before.

The game goes on, and world-class competitions can't stop because of this, not even at Hogwarts.

Breaking bones isn't a big deal in the wizarding world, it's just a bit more painful.

In fifteen minutes of super-high speed, Ireland scored ten more points to widen the distance. They are now 130 to 10 ahead. The competition is starting to get more intense.

When Morrit threw the ball towards the goal again, the Bulgarian goalkeeper Zhou Grave tightly clamped the Kovl ball that flew towards her with his arm.

It was all happening so fast that Harry hadn't seen it yet. But the Irish were all screaming angrily, and Mr. Mostoff's long whistle told him it was a foul.

"Mostev awarded the Bulgarian goalkeeper a foul and she elbowed!" Mr. Bagmun yelled to the crowd. "That's right, Ireland penalty!"

When Morrit was found guilty of a foul, the elves rose into the air like a swarm of glowing bumblebees, forming the words "Ha-ha-ha-ha!"

Mei Wa, who was on the other side of the square, also jumped up, shaking her hair angrily, and they began to dance again, and it was accompanied by Mei Wa's singing, the magic of talent.

It's a bunch of restless creatures, these babies.

Van Lin had some headaches, he could be completely undisturbed, but that didn't mean that all the wizards present were like that.

At Van Lin's reminder, all the Weasley boys and Harry put their fingers in their ears.

But Hermione didn't need to do that, she pulled Vanlin's hand. He turned to look at her, and she impatiently straightened Van Lin's head.

"Look at the referee!" she whispered.

Following Hermione's guidance, Van Lin looked towards the square. And Harry never left.

Heysen Mostev landed in front of the dancing baby and his movements were very strange. He flexed his arms, flexing his muscles, and touched his beard with great excitement.

"This referee was charmed, Mei Wa's means. "Vanlin says it's a natural skill for all pretty creatures, as long as you have a ...... that can impress The old man's girlish heart?

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"It can't be like that now!" said Ruth Bagmun, who sounded excited, but ......

"Can someone hit the referee hard?"

The witch doctor walked across the square, and he also put his finger in his ear. He kicked Mostev hard.

Mostev seemed to be much more sober, and he was yelling at the babes who had stopped dancing and looked angry.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mostev is trying to banish the Bulgarian mascot!" Mr. Bagmun's voice rang out, "what is happening now is something we have never encountered before, oh, it's going to be very bad." ”

As expected, the Bulgarian chasers Vorkov and Vilknu fell to either side of Mostev and began arguing with him angrily, pointing to the elves who were happily forming the words "Hee! hee.

Mostev ignored the arguments of the Bolgaris.

He pointed to the air and told them to get back into the air. When they refused, he blew two short whistles.

"Trust me, it's going to get a lot of trouble. ”

"The Bulgarians lost, and even though they were good hunters, it was only one hundred and fifty points. Van Lin said that it was no different from a memory paragraph.

Hermione nodded, and Harry ...... He was still plugging his ears and it looked like he was getting a little scared.

"Ireland two penalties!" Bagmun shouted, and the Bulgarian crowd roared angrily.

"Now Volkoff and Vilconu had better get back to the broomsticks. Okay, they're gone, and now Tello is holding the Quaffle......"

The game is now in a state of extreme brutality. Both chasers and batsmen attacked each other without mercy: Falkov and Vilknu, in particular, didn't seem to care if their sticks hit a Bludger or a man. Dimitev slammed directly into Moran, who was holding the Quaffle, causing her to almost fall off her broomstick.

"Foul!" when one of the Irish supporters yelled, all the Irish supporters stood up, forming a green wave.

"Foul!" Lude's emphatic voice rang out. "Dimitev grazed Moran and crashed into her desperately, which should be another penalty!

The elves rose into the air again, and this time, they formed a huge hand, which was a very rude sign to the girl on the other side. At this point, the girls lost control, and they made their way across the square, throwing what looked like fireballs at the elves.

Harry saw all of this through his binoculars, and he now felt that Mira was not at all beautiful. Instead, their eyelids elongate into the shape of a pointed beak, and scaly wings burst out of their shoulders.

"Son, that's why you can't come alone. Mr. Weasley said, looking at the commotion below.

Wizard officials flocked to the grounds to separate the beakies and elves, but to no avail. At the same time, the battle below did not affect those above.

Harry hurriedly used his binoculars to watch the game in the air. The Quaffle flew like a bullet into another person's hands.

"Leskey - Dimitfer - Moran - Tello - Morit - Avonu and pass to Moran, Moran, Moran scores!"

But the screams of the babies, the wands of the cabinet members, the angry roars of the Bulgarians, could hardly hear the cheers of the Irish supporters.

The game started again right away, and now Lethkey was holding the Quaffle.

Ireland's attacker Carey struck the Bludger hard at Krum.

Before Krum could lower his head, Bludger slammed into his face.

There was a loud moan from the crowd. Krum's nose seemed to be broken and bleeding, but Heysen Mostev didn't blow the whistle. He was just distracted.

Supporters of Ireland don't think he can be blamed for this, because just now a baby threw a fireball at him, and the tail of his broom caught fire.

Still, Harry wanted someone to realize that Krum was injured. Although he is a supporter of Ireland, Krum is the best player on the pitch. Apparently, Ron thinks so, too.

"Pause!ahh

"Look at Linko!" Harry yelled.

Because the Irish searcher swooped down, Harry was sure it wasn't a trick, this time it was real......

"He's seen the Golden Snitch!" Harry shouted, "He's seen it!

Nearly half of the population seemed to be aware of what was going on, and the Irish audience stood up again and began to make green waves as they screamed at their hunters...... But Krum followed him.

How could he see where he was going?

Harry couldn't understand that. There were red specks flying in the air behind him, but he had now caught up with Rinko, and then the two of them leaped to the ground together.

"They're going to hit the ground!" Hermione screamed, and Hermione tugged hard at Vanlin's sleeve from nervousness.

"They won't. Ron roared.

Harry shouted, "Linko will!"

Harry was right, because in the next second, Linko fell to the ground again, and he was immediately attacked by a large group of angry babies.

"Where did the Golden Snitch go?" asked Charlie aloud with the crowd.

"He's got it, Krum has it, it's all over. Van Lin said a little speechlessly.

The game was brutal and merciless, and he noticed the Golden Snitch early on, and the cheat-like fixed-line vision magic allowed him to find the Snitch before the hunters.

The Golden Snitch has been hanging around that area since the early days, and in Van Lin's opinion, this thing is much easier to capture than the space node, and it is not at the same level at all.

However, the match cannot use magic, otherwise Van Lin is sure that the battle will be resolved within three minutes of the start.

Krum slowly rose into the air, his fist raised high, his golden glow inside, his red robe gleaming, his nose still bleeding.

The scoreboard reads: Bulgaria: 160 points, Ireland: 170 points.

In the crowd, everyone didn't seem to realize what was happening. Then, slowly, as if a giant jet had set off, the shouts of the Irish supporters grew louder and louder, and at last they all screamed with excitement.

"Ireland have won!" cried Bagmun, who, like the Irish, was stunned by the abrupt halt of the game.

"Krum got the Golden Snitch, but Ireland won. No one would have thought of such an outcome. ”

"Why did he get the Golden Snitch? It didn't do any good. Ron asked, even as he was jumping up and down, raising his hands over his head and clapping vigorously. "He let the game end with Ireland in the lead, an idiot!"

"He knew they wouldn't be able to catch up," Harry said loudly, trying to drown out the other voices and clapping hard as well, "Ireland's chasers are so good, he just wants him to finish it, that's all." ”

"It's not a competition at the same level at all. "If Lin had a little bit of brains and a quicker reaction, Ireland would have been able to win with an all-over finish." ”

"I don't doubt that. "That's our national team, it's ...... to win."

"But I think it's great. Hermione said, "At least the people who want to prove themselves have proven themselves." ”

"You mean Krum?" Van Lin frowned slightly, and then he turned his gaze back to the arena, Krum that idiot, he actually ......

How about a sneaky spell?

No, it's too shady.

The Irish began to cheer, as if they wanted to knock the stadium over, and Sina layer after snail.

Harry picked up his binoculars again. It was hard to see what was going on down there, as the elves were now happily jumping around the square, but he found Krum, surrounded by the witch doctors. He looked even more domineering than he had just been, refusing to be lifted up by them.

His teammates surrounded him, and Krum shook his head in frustration.

Not far away, the Irish team members danced happily in a golden rain sprinkled by their mascot. Flags fluttered throughout the stadium and Ireland's national anthem sounded all around.

Mei Wa has returned to her original appearance, and is now very beautiful, but very discouraged and disappointed.

"They fought very bravely. A muffled voice rang out behind Harry. He looked around and saw that it was the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria.

"You can speak English!" Fudge asked, a little annoyed, "but you made me a clown for a day!"

"Well, just kidding," said the Bulgarian minister, shrugging his shoulders. "Now the Quidditch World Cup is at its highest!" said Bagmund excitedly.

Harry's eyes were suddenly dazzled by a white light, and the upper class compartment was suddenly decorated with lights so dazzling that everyone could see what was going on inside. Glancing at the entrance, he saw two wizards walking in with a box containing a golden cup.

They gave it to Cornelly Fudge, but he still looked upset because he had spoken in sign language for nothing all day.

"Let's give a round of applause to Bulgaria that has failed!" called Bagmun.

Seven failed Paulia players walk up the stairs. The audience below applauded gratefully.

Harry could see countless shots flashing in this direction. One by one, the Bulgarian team members stood between the chairs in the box, Bagmun said their names, and one by one they shook hands with their ministers and the rule of law.

Standing at the end, Krum looks really bad. The two dark eyes were particularly noticeable on the bleeding face. He also holds the ball Golden Snitcher. Harry noticed that he had duck-like feet and round shoulders.

When Krum's name was announced, the entire stadium erupted in deafening cheers and applause.

Then it was Ireland's turn, with Aidan Linko supported by Moran and Kenonry. The second time he fell to the ground, he almost fainted, and his eyes looked blank.

But he smiled happily when Tello and Digli lifted the trophy into the air. The audience erupted in loud cheers.

Harry's hands were a little numb from the applause.

Finally, the Irish team left the box and rode their broomsticks, once again receiving congratulations from the crowd. Aidan Linko sat on Kenonri's back, hugging his waist tightly, but he was still smiling, and Bagmun pointed his wand to his throat and whispered, "Quietus!"

"They'll be talking about this competition for many years to come," Bagmun said hoarsely, his face looking a little ugly.

"It's a shame that unimaginable twins can't last longer. Oh, yes, yes, how much do I owe you guys?"

For Fred and George had just climbed up from their seats, and stood in front of Mr. Loud Bagmund with their hands outstretched, laughing.

"Five-fold, sir...... Let me do the math......" Fred said, the sheer fortune almost overwhelming his mind.

"Five times. Ruth Bagmun's mouth trembled, close to two hundred gold galleons.

"And Van Lin's share. George said, "This is a good calculation, a thousand gold Galleons, I really envy Van Lin for having so much capital." ”

"Oh, of course, yes......," said Bagmunt, "but I can't get that much right now, and I'll need to go to Gringotts, and trust me, the vast fortune will always have some time to turn." ”

"Oh, of course......" Fred said.

"As seniors of the Ministry of Magic, naturally they won't deceive us because of such a little gold gallon. "It's a fluke, I won the bet, and I don't think Mr. Bagmun will let it go." ”

Bagmun looked into Van Lin's eyes, and his thoughts seemed to be seen through by Van Lin, which made him feel terrible.

"I just need some time. "You should trust me." ”

"Of course, Mr. Bagmun. Van Lin nodded.

The cheers outside grew louder and louder, but soon mixed with some discordant sounds.

Van Lin looked at Malfoy fiercely, Lucius and Narcissa were still in the box, but they were ......

The house-elf is gone.