Chapter Eighty-Six: The Harpy

Under the gaze of 100,000 spectators, a huge skull composed of countless turquoise points of light bloomed in the sky.

The skull's eyes shone like red-hot coals in a brazier, and a python emerged from its mouth and burrowed into it.

It soon rose towards the sky, climbed higher and higher, and finally passed through the clouds and into the night sky, reflecting a huge white moon, like a ghost that was extremely twisted and grotesque.

Fudge stared blankly at the familiar pattern, thinking he had mistaken it, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

But the green skull, still the green skull, did not become the green clover that symbolizes Ireland.

Even though the night sky was hot, Fudge shivered, his face was horribly white, and his hands were shaking.

"Dark Mark of the Devil?!"

In a puzzled tone, he asked Umbridge beside him, as if he wanted to hear a different answer from the other person's mouth.

But it's a pity...... Umbridge also looked at the sky in fear and whispered, "It's the Dark Mark, Minister!" ”

Fudge's heart seemed to fall into a cliff, and the sudden panic made him feel dizzy, and his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

In the audience, there was a sudden commotion, with sharp screams and frightened whimpering.

Even after thirteen years, many wizards still recognize the unforgettable ...... at a glance Dark Mark!

But the voices scattered, too faint, and soon drowned out more excited shouts.

100,000 spectators...... Only a small number of them are British wizards, and most of them come from all over the world, and they have no idea of the Dark Mark or the horror it represents.

Of course, even if you understand, you won't care, after all, people will not be intimidated by "fear" that they have never felt.

The crowd of spectators screamed like beasts in heat, urging Bulgaria's mascot, Meiwa...... Hurry up!

Rov looked at the dark mark in the sky, his face solemn.

In the original plane, the Death Eaters attacked the camp in the middle of the night, and when they saw the Dark Mark, they were immediately frightened.

And that dark magic mark was actually done by Barty Crouch Jr., but he has been arrested at this time, who concocted this "masterpiece"?!

Could it be the dark wizard who attacked him that night?

Rove was in no mood to think about the "murderer" at this time, and he didn't care about any Quidditch matches, so he rose from the ground and flew high into the air, heading straight for the top box where Newt and the others were.

A sharp-eyed girl, who happened to catch a glimpse of this scene, pointed to the sky and cried out, "Mommy...... That big brother is flying! ”

At this time, the seven Bulgarian players, all ready, were standing in the players' tunnel with fire bolts, waiting for the start of the game while enjoying the performance.

"Is this the mascot of Ireland?" The batsman Volkov looked at the skeleton in the sky and frowned: "Why is it so hellish?" ”

"Who knows." Goalkeeper Joglaf clasped his hands to his chest, licked his lips, and said:

"It's a bit of a way ahead of its time, but I like it, and I decided...... I'm going to use it as a tattoo and tattoo it on my buttocks. ”

"Tattoos can be unpopular, but they can't be evil." Batsman Volkov quipped:

"Zoglaf, you have a tattoo on your butt, I will go soft when I see it later, how can I go through your back door?"

Volkov's words caused everyone to laugh, and Zoglaf raised his middle finger and scolded with a smile:

"Volkov, I can pull out that thing of yours, spin it around your waist three times, and have a dog whip in your hand...... Do you believe it or not? ”

"Low-key, low-key, don't show my strengths!"

Volkov stabbed the man next to him, who looked almost forty years old, with an elbow on his elbow, and he smiled evilly:

"It's going to scare our young Seeker, Victor, who doesn't know anything."

Victor Krum, although he looks like the oldest of the seven members, is actually the youngest...... He had just turned seventeen.

However, Krum didn't care about his teammates' jokes, and instead looked at the sky with a frown, squeezing out deep forehead lines.

"Victor, what are you looking at?" Zoglaf asked.

"Someone is flying in the sky." Krum said.

Everyone looked up in amazement, and looked in the direction of Krum's finger, and saw a real figure, flying towards the stands.

They were stunned at first, then in an uproar, and Volkov exclaimed:

"Who is that person who can fly in the sky without a broomstick?!"

Krum, who had the best eyesight, stared at the figure and said in a deep voice, "Rov Scamander." ”

Everyone else was familiar with the name, not to mention that Scamander had received two Merlin Order medals and had saved the Floating Dragonship......

If you come to England for at least 20 days for a month, and you can see his news in the newspapers, no one will not know him!!

"What is Scamander going to do?" Volkov wondered, "Is this also an Irish show?" ”

At this moment, there was a vibration behind him, and Zoglaf immediately retracted his gaze, turned back, and said excitedly:

"It's coming—Meiwa show—my favorite show!"

The other players all turned around and looked deeper into the tunnel with a smile that only a man could understand.

Bulgaria's mascots are pretty babies, and just walking by in groups can make people's blood rush and fill their bodies with inexhaustible energy.

As a member of the Bulgarian national team, being able to see Meiwa up close is a unique benefit for them!

Zoglaf even gave Mei Wa a special number, and the most beautiful one, which he called number eight, was the same as his jersey number.

If the Bulgarian team can win the championship this time, he plans to pluck up the courage and go to the number eight to show his love.

There was a wistful look on Zoglaf's face, but that expression quickly faded into a sluggishness.

The girl he was thinking about did not appear, only to see a huge monster coming out of the passage.

The monster had a woman's head, but its face was wrinkled, ugly as an old woman, and its hair was as hard as a hedgehog's thorn.

Where the arms should have grown were dragon-like wings, with the body of a vulture and bronze-colored claws, and a curly scorpion tail dragging behind it.

Everyone recognized it as the Greek mascot, the Harpy!

The Harpy let out a piercing screech, and several Quidditch players stepped back in horror, except for Zoglaf standing still, staring at the Harpy with a blank look on his face.

"Run!" Krum shouted.

Zoglaf tried to run away, but the harpy had already pounced, its bronze-colored claws clutching his head.

With just a slight force, the claws clawed at Zorglaf's head, and the scene was like a watermelon falling to the ground, and the "melon" exploded everywhere, and the blood stained the players' tunnel.

The batsman Volkov screamed in horror, and the chasers Ivanova and Dimitrov fell to the ground in fear.

Krum, pale, trembling, took out his wand, and shouted, "Pass out!" ”

The stun spell struck the harpy, but it bounced off and shot Volkov in the head, causing him to fall to the ground and pass out.

“……”

The Harpy raised her head, stared at Krum with a frantic gaze, and then rushed towards him.

Krum's face was pale and panicked, and he was afraid that his head would also burst, so he immediately changed his position and fell to the ground.

The claws didn't grab Krum's head, but they slashed through his arm and through his ribs, and Krum was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes and almost lost consciousness.

The Harpy didn't care about the wizard with her talons in her talons, but walked out of the players' tunnel and looked towards the sky.

Her powerful dynamic vision quickly caught the flying figure, and she spread her wings and flew towards the stadium at unimaginable speeds.

The audience who was waiting for Meiwa saw this frightened scene:

The huge harpy, like a hunting eagle, sprang diagonally, clawing at the ...... in mid-air Scamander!

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