While Harley was still in her mind, she suddenly felt the dark magic left on Peter Pettigrew be touched.

Hallie's body straightened instantly, but then relaxed.

"What's going on with Peter Pettigrew?" Hallie was confused.

In the hints he left for Peter Pettigrew, there are only a few special situations that trigger his powers.

Seeing that no one around her was paying attention to her, Harley carefully put on her control glasses and immersed most of her consciousness into it, leaving only a little superficial consciousness to respond to the simple questions of others.

Through Peter Pettigrew's point of view, Harley saw Peter Pettigrew standing at the edge of a dark wood, with a woman lying in front of him.

The woman was chubby, not very tall, and wore a robe representing the British Ministry of Magic.

She was unconscious at this point, and judging by the perspective, it was probably Peter Pettigrew who knocked her unconscious from behind.

Harley frowned slightly, creeping through Peter Pettigrew's memories.

Bertha Jorkins ...... Member of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports of the British Ministry of Magic ......"

Harry's physical expression did not change at all, but the conscious body frowned slightly,

"Are you going to take her to Voldemort? Let's see if you can torture the Ministry of Magic? ”

Hallie sighed and shook her head. The witch is indeed evil, but she still has some moral bottom line.

She quickly found a reason for herself:

"Voldemort doesn't have much power right now, and it's the best time to control and guide."

"Bringing this Bertha Jorkins to Voldemort is likely to have unpredictable consequences."

"What's more......" Harley glanced at Bertha's lower abdomen without a trace,

"She is also pregnant, and the child is probably not more than five months old, but because she is slightly fat, there is no trace."

"Forget it, plant a hint to this future mother, and let her leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible."

Under the invisible erosion of Hallie's power, Peter Pettigrew first looked dazed, then subconsciously crouched down, turned Bertha over, and stretched her closed eyes open.

Under the immersion of power, Hallie uses Peter Pettigrew as an intermediary to give Bertha psychological hints little by little.

But in the process of hinting, Hallie's eyebrows suddenly moved.

She was surprised to realize that there was something wrong with Bertha's memory, and it was a big problem.

Whatever magic once existed, it will leave traces.

And this Bertha's memory has traces left by a powerful amnesia charm, which even affects Bertha's memory.

"A powerful and brutal Oblivion Curse...... Without Lockhart's Oblivion Charm, it seems that the user doesn't use it very often. Hallie rubbed her temples in thought.

Judging by all the signs, it is most likely that Bertha has learned some secrets that she should not know.

And that person couldn't directly kill Bertha, so he chose to forcibly erase Bertha's related memories.

Hallie remembered Sirius and Ludo's comments about his subordinate when Sirius was chatting:

"It's a very interesting witch, but she's a little stupid, she doesn't have a good memory, and she still loses her ways."

"Over the years, she has been chased from one division to another, and I think she is quite pitiful like this, so I just let her come."

At that time, Ludo smiled self-deprecatingly and rubbed his head,

"I'm not smart after all, those damn Bludgers, they definitely have a permanent effect on my brain."

"It's also considered to be sympathy, anyway, I'm not reliable, and I'm not inferior to her."

Now, Harley felt like she knew about Bertha's poor memory.

Under Hallie's closed eyes, the turquoise light flowed, and little by little it disappeared into the glasses.

Thanks to the manipulator's honing of Harley's will and spirit, Harley is now more and more proficient in this delicate operation from a distance.

"Triwizard Tournament...... Former Auror Moody is joining Hogwarts as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts course......"

Harley quickly skimmed through the superficial memories and browsed through some important information along the way.

Eventually, she cracks the effects of the Oblivion Charm and reads Bertha's secrets that she had forcibly erased with the Oblivion Charm.

"That's interesting," a smile suddenly curled into Hallie's mouth.

"Barty Crouch Jr., the Death Eater son who was supposed to be dead, is still alive and hidden in his home by Crouch Sr."

"What an interesting piece of information!"

With a wave of her hand, Harley manipulated Peter Pettigrew to help Bertha bury the memories in the back of her mind.

However, she was not as rough as Mr. Crouch, but used her extraordinary ability to confuse the memory from suggestion.

It wouldn't do much damage to Bertha, and the woman's nightmarish days were coming to an end.

Harley nodded in satisfaction, reinforcing Peter Pettigrew and telling him to get away from here.

And that memory of Barty Crouch Jr. was buried in the back of Peter Pettigrew's mind.

This news can be regarded as a gift to Senior Riddle.

Although he could not have known who the giver was, he must have been very satisfied with the gift.

Watching Bertha's figure disappear into Peter's eyes from Pettigrew, Harley regained her consciousness with a lot of news she had received.

…………

When Hallie takes off her glasses, returns her attention to the stadium, and takes over the memories of her shallow consciousness, she realizes that the game is about to begin.

The mascots of both teams have already taken the field and are standing in the specially zoned area of the stadium to cheer them on.

However, Harley seriously doubts that England's Moon Beast and Transylvania's Voldemort Bat understand the concept of cheering.

On the England side, the players were armed with the latest firebolts and wore neat, custom-made Quidditch jerseys.

The Transylvania team wore a variety of things, and one even wore the old-fashioned jersey that came with the Comet 250 when it was released.

And their broom is also a unified light wheel 1900, and there is still a difference between them and the fire crossbow arrows by more than ten light wheel 2000.

The head coach of the English Quidditch team, who noticed this, became more and more proud, and told the players to be merciful and not let their international friends lose too ugly in England.

On the pitch, England fans laughed, sensing a slaughter.

After the coaches of both sides left the field and the captains shook hands, with a whistle, fourteen players and a referee rose into the air at the same time, and the Quaffle was thrown high.

And Ludo's voice rang out: "The game is officially on!" ”

"We can see that Anlinken, as the captain of the England team, took the lead in rushing towards the Quaffle."

"It's close! He's close to the ball! He! He...... Did he go over the ball?! ”

It can be seen that Dlinken is not so proficient in the operation of fire ballista arrows, so he simply did not brake the car, and crossed the Quaffle all the way.

And the Trancianian team's chaser, Kentra, took the Quaffle and rushed towards the England team's penalty area alone.

The England goalkeeper Atvalon, who had just risen from the spot, was still flying around and was not nervous at all.

After all, England's entire team uses fire ballistae, and in terms of speed, they must crush the Transylvanian team, and their side will definitely hold the ball first.

Just as Atvallon came to the goal humming a little song and was about to turn his broom to defend, he suddenly heard a "whoosh" in his ears.

"What's going on?" Atvallon suspects that something is wrong with his ears,

"Damn! I'm just saying you shouldn't have drunk so much with those bastards these days! ”

Grumbling, Atvallon turned the direction of the broomstick, and then saw the big number on the scoreboard:

England: Transylvania

0：10

？

Before Atvallon could think about it, he heard the referee's whistle and Ludo's commentary:

"Oh, what a pity...... Transylvania's chaser Kentas cut in solo and scored the first goal just a minute into the game. ”

The whole arena burst into cheers.

But it was the cheers of the other fans, and the smiles on the faces of the England fans and the wizards who had put money on the England team had lost their smiles at the start.

The smile doesn't go away, it just shifts!

…………

"It's just too bad, England...... It's in a bad state today! ”

There was no more passion in Ludo's voice, trying to find a reason for the England team.

However, he also had a headache, and in less than an hour, he was scored twelve goals in a row by the Transylvanian team, which is known as the village team on the opposite side.

To be reasonable, as the director of the Department of Magical Sports, Ludo has also seen many non-professional teams organized by English fans.

The confrontation between them is not so outrageous!

Many spectators in the stands shouted angrily, and some even threw shoes and fruit into the field.

Everyone likes to watch the scene of the weak defeating the strong, but it's not this one!

A lot of people are putting money on the England team!

And those fans who didn't bet because they supported their teams were happy, and everyone loved the scene on the next gram!

In the box on the top floor, Harley intuitively felt the low pressure created by the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic.

Although the people who can come here are civilized people who claim to be pure-bloods, this does not prevent them from scolding after losing money.

Fudge's face was already gloomy and dripping, and the veins on his forehead were about to be revealed.

The Minister of Magic of Transylvania next to him was leisurely nibbling on apples and drinking mead.

It was already unexpected to be able to enter the qualifiers, and now I can't get an upset.

In order to avoid taxes, he also pressed a thousand gold Galleons in Gringotts in Transylvania to support his team, even if it was feelings.

And Gringotts there also gave himself fifteen times the odds, but I didn't expect that this would be more rewarding than the money paid for feelings!

He had been planning how to go back and put the money in the Ministry of Magic, but it seemed that he didn't need it this time.

“…… Transylvania's chaser Deakent holds the ball alone...... Walter hit a beautiful Bludger and tried to keep ...... out"

"Oh, good...... What a Bludger! ”

England's batsman Walter used a beautiful Bludger to push England goalkeeper Atvalon back and help Deakent score a solo goal.

Ludo wanted to scold on the spot, but unfortunately he was a neutral commentator and had to control his emotions.

"At 0:130, England captain Antony De Lincoln holds the ball, but he is tackled ......"

Finally, with an hour and 57 minutes into the game, England finally managed to score.

The stadium was boiling over in an instant, and the fans of the England team waved flags and cheered for the players.

"This is a clarion call for a counteroffensive! Destroy them! "A fanatical fan put a amplification spell on himself, shouting,

"From now on, we will not let go of a single goal and go to the final!"

The Scottish fan next to him looked at him mockingly, why did this sound so familiar?

It seems that someone shouted it a few days ago?

The Aurors had already groped down the aisle, trying to take the fan away from him.

The normal shoe-throwing shout is not under their jurisdiction, but using magic is against the rules of spectatorship.

But before they could get to the fan, they heard the wails of this fan and the rest of the England fans:

"No!"

Shortly after England scored their first goal, Transylvania's Seeker Flinkendy caught the Golden Snitch.

The score on the databoard is frozen:

England: Transylvania

10：390

When the referee's whistle blew to announce the end of the game, the members of the England team landed smoothly with broomsticks, their eyes full of confusion.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

It's like I'm a player...... I was at the Quidditch World Cup in England...... I just lost the game?

I must be dreaming, otherwise how could such an outrageous phenomenon occur?

How could a well-trained, well-fed, well-funded and well-equipped England team lose to an almost entirely amateur Transylvanian team?

If it is really a dream, then this dream is too outrageous, and at the same time too realistic.

At this time, the players of the England team saw the spectators in the audience standing up and waving their wands, and subconsciously followed the muscle memory and waved their hands.

Then the powder keg was detonated.

There were only a dozen photographers with parchment and quills and cameras on their shoulders.

Right now...... The England fans in the audience also rushed over!

These days, England fans are so arrogant that they have fought more than one fight with the Scots, and Wales and Ireland fans have also looked at them unpleasantly.

Now it's good that England have lost and the reckoning is about to begin.

Before they were besieged, they had to besiege England...... Beat them up and get angry!

……

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs of "Nine-Tailed Yan Fox" and "Sleeping Cat Cat Head" for their tips!) ）

(P.S. Speaking of which, the baby Voldemort turned into in the first place, according to some unknown sources, was actually Bertha Jorkins child.) ）

(Bertha Jorkins was pregnant at the time, but there is no mention of the child's father.) ）

(So Voldemort used a spell similar to the one used on Quirrell in the first-year timeline...... As you can probably guess later, the author won't say anything about it, so as to prevent problems with the book. ）

(However, the setting was too dark to be banned, and Rowling obscured the information.) ）

(End of chapter)