Fudge and the others didn't stay long in the VIP box before leaving, and as the host and minister of England's Ministry of Magic, the self-proclaimed birthplace of magic, he was going to take the stage to preside over the opening ceremony.

Soon the tournament officially opened – the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup.

Bulgaria and Ireland are battling it out for the top spot.

It is not the players of the two teams who will appear first, but the mascots of the two teams.

The neat bright red phalanx walked past the arena, and the stands immediately erupted in thunderous cheers, especially those male wizards, many of whom wanted to rush off the field.

Because the Bulgarian mascot is very different.

It's Mei Wa. A whole hundred Meiwa slid towards the arena, making the whole arena boil with animal blood.

This subhuman race with its own charm aura has an infinite temptation for male humans, as if they have their own pheromone sprayers, even if they don't do anything, they can easily attract males with their gestures.

This peaks when the girls start dancing.

The male wizards stared down at each other.

Ron's eyes were straight, and his legs were uncontrollably walking towards the edge of the window of the stands, even Harry wasn't much better.

In the entire box except for Hermione, only Dudley did not respond.

It's not that this guy is not close to women, but Meiwa is the image of a harpy in his eyes, more precisely, the image of an eagle banshee with a bird's beak.

If this can still react, Dudley's XP must be amazing.

"Clear mind!"

Dudley waved his wand, and the chill rising in his brain brought the others back to their senses.

"Where's your Occlumency learning?"

Hearing this, several people immediately tilted their heads to the side, and then their eyes began to become unfocused.

Occlumency, too, is a great way to ward off temptation.

It is said that when a male wizard sees a baby, his brain goes blank and is enveloped in extreme joy. ’

Looking at the beauties below with a calm expression, Dudley thought of their characteristics.

So if the wizard and the girl are together, aren't they afraid of the Dementors?

Or will the efficiency of using Meiwa as a support for practicing the Patronus Charm become faster?

The song ended quickly, and the girls left the arena, and the audience erupted in angry roars, and it was clear that the male wizards did not want the girls to leave the arena.

Soon they quieted down, though, as the Irish team mascot came into play, the Irish leprechaun.

At the same time, a golden rain began to fall in the sky

Those are all gold coins!

At this moment people are going crazy again.

Beauty and money.

Both teams are playing tricks.

It's a pity that the beauty is fake, and the money is also fake.

The next two teams came on the field, and when Krum appeared, there was another cheer on the field, and it was clear that the player was very popular.

"The Golden Snitch is Behind You"

"It's too slow, it's below you now."

"Left Railing Position, Left"

Dudley, who was sitting in the audience, could keep up with the Golden Snitch flying around, not the others, and the same was true for the Guilty Krum.

This kind of competitive game, Dudley, if you play, no one else has to play it.

The basic skills of the Irish team are very solid, and the team's cooperation is far above the Bulgarian team, almost scoring a few goals in a crushing manner, and the score was quickly pulled to the extent of tens to zero, which can be said to be hanging the Bulgarian team.

If the Bulgarian team wants to win, it will have to rely on Krum to catch the Golden Snitch to end the game.

And it has to be as soon as possible.

A Golden Snitch only has 150 points, and if the gap between the two teams is more than 150 points, even if it is caught, it will be lost.

Halfway through the game, the mascots of the two teams fought.

The girls showed their original forms, and the wizards who had been fascinated by them shook their heads.

The score also stretched to the extent of 10:100.

The two teams are not at all in the same class, and the difference is too great.

Dudli was very suspicious that the Bulgarian team would make it to the final because the opponents of the semi-finals let the water go.

Krum ended up catching the Golden Snitch with great skill, but to no avail, and the gap between the two was more than 150 points.

In the midst of infinite sighs, the Quidditch World Cup ended the game.

night

The wizards who watched the game returned to their tents, called their friends to gather together, and drank heavily while talking about high (blowing) and wide (forced) theories, and drinking heavily.

However, alcohol can paralyze people's nerves, even wizards are not immune.

At the same time, there is a saying that wine strengthens the bear's gall, and 90% of the crowd gathering incidents are caused after drinking.

Drinking too much alcohol will cause trouble, alcohol will paralyze the nerves, and it will magnify the dark side of human nature.

The most crucial point is here. One hundred thousand wizards are not all the same in quality.

Laughter, laughter, and shouts echoed through the sky.

The drunken wizards, some of whom were stumbling but insisting on moving forward, did not know where he was going, some simply lay on the ground and fell asleep, and some simply hugged a big tree and did something indescribable.

And there are wizards.

Crying rang out in the wizarding grounds.

I saw four struggling figures floating in the air, their bodies torn and twisted into various strange shapes.

It was the caretaker of Camp 2, and a family of four was caught by drunken wizards.

Wizards were laughing, Muggles were screaming.

What could be more exciting and enjoyable than playing with Muggles?

People will always be violent towards the weak.

The Muggle who was tortured by the wizards, the youngest was only five or six years old, he was the child of the caretaker of the second camp, his body was spinning like a spinning top, his head was tilted to the side, he did not react in the slightest, and it seemed as if he was silent, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Even if it was so noisy, it didn't attract the attention of any wizards, or the wizards in the tent heard it, but they all chose to be silent.

No wizard would clash with a drunkard over a few Muggles.

Especially when the number of people on the other side is so large.

More and more wizards joined the ranks of the Muggles, wearing hoods on their heads and masks over their faces, as if fearing that others would recognize them.

What is the Ministry of Magic, which is supposed to maintain order, doing at this time?

The Minister of Magic, Mr. Fudge, was lying asleep in his tent, as if he didn't know what was going on outside.

Undersecretary of Magic, Lady Umbridge, sipping her coffee and admiring the cat on her wall.

Ludo Bagman, director of the Department of Physical Education, was counting the golden galleons in the room.

In fact, Fudge is not the only Minister of Magic among the 100,000 wizards.

None of them came forward.

It's like the old saying

At first they took my neighbor and I didn't come forward, then they took my friend, I chose to be silent, and when they came to arrest my relatives, I still didn't stand up against it, and now it's my turn.

The mad wizards set the tents on fire

This. It was a premeditated attack.

(End of chapter)