Chapter 177: The Race
It is a huge sphere of gold and green, and the brilliant light successfully attracts the audience's attention. After circling the field, it returned to the center of the field, and then split into two smaller balls of light, one left and one right, and rushed to the goal posts on both sides.
Refracting back from above through the highest rings, they flew higher and higher, and the trailing flames turned into two rainbows, eventually converging in the sky.
"Bang!"
The moment the two balls collided, countless points of light bloomed like fireworks, and the flying flames formed a huge clover pattern in the air. Then, the pattern seems to come to life.... No.... The pattern came to life, and each leaf began to writhe, and then it turned into dozens of small people in red vests and long beards that fell onto the rainbow.
In the "It's an Irish Leprechaun" box, Professor McGonagall once again popularized science for everyone.
Each leprechaun carries a small golden or green lamp, and they step on the rainbow and dance comically with great excitement.
Suddenly, the leprechauns stopped their performance, and quickly ran into two columns, one left and one right, shouting the names of Bulgaria and Viktor Krum, while their hands waved in a tossing motion.
With each wave, countless golden lights fell into the audience
Rebelle caught the falling golden light and spread her palm, which was a glittering golden Galleon.
"These are all gold coins?" Looking at the golden light sprinkled all over the sky, Lei Belle was surprised, "It's too proud~"
"Don't take it seriously. The Irish leprechaun's gold coins disappear in a few hours, and they are all used to deceive people. Wendy snapped
After scattering the coins, the leprechauns jumped off the rainbow and landed on the sidelines in the form of blades of grass, ready to watch the game.
"Now... Ladies and gentlemen β please welcome the players with your warmest applause! β
"First of all.... Bulgarian Quidditch National Team! Let me introduce you to you - Dimitrov! β
Accompanied by the cheers of the audience, a bright red figure flew into the door from the side entrance.
"Ivanova!"
"Zorglaf!"
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"The last one - Victor Krum!"
"Krum! Krum! Krum ....."
From the cheers, you can tell who is the main character today - Victor Klum, Ron's idol. He had a dark complexion, gray skin, and a tall and lean build. With a hooked nose and two thick black eyebrows, it looks gloomy, and the image is far worse than that of Lockhart. But growing up like this and winning the highest voice is enough to show his ability.
"Quick! Set the telescopes here to follow the perspective and lock on to Krum" Ivy suddenly had an idea, and quickly called for Rebell's help.
"What do you want to do?"
"I want money from both families!"
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"Next up β it's the Irish Quidditch national team! PleaseβConnolly! Ryan! Troy! Marlett! Moran! Quigley! And Aidan Linzi! β
There was another loud cheer, and seven green figures flew into the room in turn. The broomstick they ride, Ive, is also familiar with - Fire Crossbow Arrows.
"It's not over yet! Please fly from Egypt to the president of the International Quidditch Federation, who is loved by the fans, and is also the referee of this match - Mr. Hassan Mustafa! β
Mustafa is short in stature, balding but unusually bushy in beard. At this moment, he was wearing a golden robe, with a silver whistle on his chest, holding a broom in his left hand and a box in his right hand, and was slowly walking into the room.
When you come to the tee, you set up the box and kick it away, and the balls of four different colors jump into the air in an instant. Immediately followed by "beepββ! β
"The referee blew the whistle! The competition is officially on! β
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Once the game started, Ivey stopped paying attention. Instead, he closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, and infiltrated his spiritual power into the box next door to investigate.
The people in the box next door are like black figures walking around in a flower-screen TV from Ivey's mental perspective. Sweeping them one by one, although I can't see the picture, I can still guess seven or eight according to my body size and mana strength.
"On the northernmost side of the front row, four little men sitting together... Needless to say, it's definitely Audio-Technica and Ginny. The people next to him must also be from the Weasleys. Back... To the south, sandwiched between two adults, it is most likely Malfoy, and to the north is Fudge and the guests of the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic... Further north... Well? β
After crossing a few empty seats, an extremely short figure suddenly swept into the mental perspective.
"This is supposed to be the Battys' house-elf Twilight.... Next to that... Hmph~ Sure enough" Ivy sneered, as he expected.
"Ivey, look! Look! Beside her, Rebelle suddenly smacked him twice, giggling happily.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her trembling appearance, Ivy looked curiously into the field.
In the middle of the field, Mustafa fell in front of Meiwa at some point. He behaved very strangely, stretching his limbs and trying to flex his muscles with poss. On the other hand, like a pug, he gasped and stuck out his tongue.
"That's what it turns out that people who are seduced are like this," Rebelle sighed with satisfaction
"It's one-sided, no," Ivy doesn't fully agree, "everyone has a different way of courting. If it had been Harry, he would have been riding a broomstick in circles. β
"Oh, that's not going to work," Ludo, the narrator, also spoke. But listening to his tone, it was more of a joke "Who can go up and slap the referee!" β
A fieldside doctor moved. He covered half of his face with his hands, deliberately not looking at Mei Wa, and quickly ran to Mustafa and kicked him in the ass.
Mustafa, who was working hard to put on POSS, was defenseless and directly fell into a dog and ate, causing the audience to laugh. It's not very sightly, but the good news is that he's finally coming to his senses.
Mustafa looked particularly embarrassed when he came back to his senses, and he yelled at Meiwa to try to relieve it.
Meiwa finally stopped dancing, but her expression was very unconvinced.
The Irish leprechauns, apparently not wanting to miss the opportunity to taunt their opponents, flew into the air and formed huge palms to raise their middle fingers at Meiwa. The rude gesture ignited Meiwa's anger, and her eye-catching appearance began to alienate, and her face gradually elongated into a pointed, sharp-beaked bird's head, and a pair of scaly wings emerged from her shoulders.
"Is this what they really look like?" Rebelle was an eye-opener
"You can't say that, both appearances are the appearance of a beautiful baby." Wendy shook her head, "You can classify the Birdman shape as Meiwa's battle form"
On the court, the out-of-control Meiwa caused a great riot. In the sky, the players of the two countries are still fiercely confronting. On the ground, the two mascots also got up. Meiwa rushed to the territory of the little leprechaun one after another, rubbing the fireballs with her hands and throwing them around.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the people from the Ministry of Magic immediately ran out to maintain order. For a while, Meiwa's screams, the explosion of the wand, and the audience's exclamations filled the audience. It made the competition venue full of chickens and dogs, and black smoke.
"And that doesn't stop the game?"
"Small scene" McGonagall is the person who has seen strong winds and waves, holding a cup of tea, sitting upright, "Have you ever seen fans chasing players because they are dissatisfied with their players' performances?" β
β... I've seen it," Ivy replied after a pause
The riots continued
"The level difference between the two teams is a bit much~ Obviously it is the final" Rebelle saw the one-sided situation and began to complain, "Bulgaria is not good offensive, and the defense is not good, but fortunately it was not shaved head." β
Ivy glanced at the scoreboard... 10:170...It's almost over.
Over the pitch, Irish Seeker Linzi suddenly dived downward.
"Oh? Look! Lin Qi began to swoop and accelerate, and he seemed to have spotted the traces of the Golden Snitch! "Ludo is a professional commentator. The chaos in the field did not disturb him, and he grasped the main point in an instant.
Supporters in Ireland stood up and cheered for their Seeker.
Krum reacted too! However, he seems to have been injured a little in the riots just now."
The audience could clearly see that Krum's entire face was stained red with blood. Even so, Krum, who is a superstar, is still coming from behind.
"Look! The Golden Snitch hovered over the lawn! Krum is currently half a position ahead and has the advantage, but is he really going to finish the race? β
The referee's explanation made the audience talk louder and louder. Because even if Krum managed to catch the Golden Snitch, the score was still behind.
The two sides are still accelerating, what is the result?
The stadium has never been quieter. All the audience pressed their excitement and their eyes were firmly locked on the two.
"Bang!" With a soft sound, the dust settled.
"It's Krum! Krum has caught the snitch! β
Krum floated in the air with his face painted, golden light glittering between his raised fingers. Lin Qi fell on the grass and couldn't move
β160:170οΌ Let's congratulate the Irish national team on winning the 422nd Quidditch World Cup! β
After a brief silence, there was a tsunami of cheers, and the green of the flood completely flooded the stadium.
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"Are you sure you can sell it?" After the game, the adults went back to rest. Audio-Technica and Ginny are more curious about Ivey's business and follow along.
"I'm afraid I won't have enough to sell," Ivy replied with a grim look
He led everyone to the fan stations of both sides. The scene was unsightly, the Irish were literally going to on the heads of the Bulgarians. Many of the humiliated Bulgarians were already preparing to pack their things and go back.
"This is not going to work" The thing hasn't been sold yet, and you want to leave. Ivey pulled out his wand and pointed it at his throat, "Loud! β
"Everyone! Everybody! A smoke ran between the two sides and stopped the operation. When everyone looked at him
"First of all, let's cheer for the Irish team! Congratulations to them on their victory! β
"Yay!"
"Woo oh
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Immediately caused the Irish to howl
"Secondly..... I would like to express my deep regret to the fans and friends who were not able to attend the stadium and missed such a wonderful game. I can very well understand the feeling of everyone waiting anxiously outside with a pestle. While the results were promising, we must admit that the victory was not easy to come by. The chasers worked together in perfect harmony, and it was their outstanding performance that laid the foundation for victory. And our young Seeker Linzi, facing the enemy's number one superstar Victor Klum, is getting more and more courageous! Fight until the last moment. These warriors who fight for honor are what we are proud of! β
Ivey's voice was full of emotion, and the more he spoke, the more powerful he became.