As Ludo Bagman's voice reached every corner of the stands, the audience instantly erupted in loud cheers and applause, and thousands of flags waved at the same time.

Kyle didn't listen to Ludo Bagman's cookie-cutter opening lines, and he glanced again at the direction of the house-elf Shining.

Now the entire box was full, and only the seat next to her was empty...... It was indeed an empty seat, which he had verified before.

Could it be that this is really Shining Gang Barty Crouch?

But if that's the case, now the game is on, what about the others.

Occupying a seat but not coming is not in line with Barty Crouch's character...... Or the matter of occupying a seat itself is not something he can do.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden deafening cheer on the right side of the stands, and everyone craned their necks to look over the stands.

Kyle withdrew his gaze as well.

"Allow me to introduce...... The mascot of the Bulgarian national team! ”

Mr. Weasley leaned out of his seat curiously as Ludo's voice rang out, "I wonder what they brought...... Yes...... Meiwa! ”

"What is a ...... of flattery?"

Before Harry could ask, a hundred girls had already slid into the ring.

And when Harry saw what they looked like, he couldn't speak anymore.

They are so beautiful, their skin glows with a simple soft glow like moonlight, and their long hair can float behind their heads even when there is no wind...... Harry's eyes grew misty.

He originally wanted to restrain himself and try to maintain his mature appearance in front of Qiu, but he forgot all about it at the moment.

Especially when the music starts and the girls start dancing, his brain is left blank.

The girl danced faster and faster, and in full view of everyone, Harry suddenly stood up, one leg straddling the partition wall of the box, as if trying to jump from it.

Hermione finally couldn't stand it.

"Harry, what are you doing!" She shouted.

At this point, the music also stopped.

Behind him was the sound of the girls' laughter, and Harry came to his senses, watching his legs step out of the wall, finally realizing what he had done.

The laughter was like a curse, and it smacked at him, and an unprecedented sense of shame instantly took over Harry's body, and his face turned red at the first moment, and he wanted to jump out.

Hermione let out a loud lip smack, but didn't say anything sarcastic.

Because the other people around me are doing the same.

Ron, who was next to him, was also standing in his seat, his arms stretched forward, in a diving pose...... Fred and George hugged each other as if they were doing some kind of pas de deux.

Cedric was slightly better, but also in a very contrived pose...... Seems to be flexing his muscles.

Cho sneered and turned her head away from him.

Cedric's face was as pale as the ash of the wall next to him, without a trace of blood.

As for Kyle, he stared at the babies with the same sparkle in his eyes.

Hermione let out a smack of her lips again, only to feel extremely disappointed...... She had thought that Kyle would be different, like Mr. Weasley, Bill, Charlie, and they were completely unaffected.

Only Connor glanced at Kyle suspiciously, and if she remembered correctly, Kyle's eyes were exactly the same as they were when he first saw the little fire dragon Norber.

And the same is true when I went to the Forbidden Forest to see those moon beasts.

As the music stops and the girls leave, the stadium fills with the angry roars of the crowd. Mr. Weasley pulled Harry back into his seat as well, trying to curl himself up in a ball and reduce his presence.

Malfoy's sneer kept coming from behind him, but Harry didn't care anymore, he only noticed a look of disappointment on Autumn's face.

Are you disappointed in yourself?

Harry didn't know, but if he could, he wished he was in the stands below, so at least it wouldn't be so humiliating.

But Ron and Fred and George next to them are different, they are still coaxing like everyone else, wanting Meiwa to stay.

"There's a game in a minute." Mr. Weasley patted them, "It's so much better looking than a baby." ”

"Huh?" Ron snorted disapprenously, still staring at the babies, who were already lined up on the side of the arena.

"Now!" Ludo Bagman's voice rang like a bell, "Raise your wand into the air...... Welcome to the mascot of the Irish national team! ”

Then, with a whoosh, something that looked like a comet flew into the stadium. It flew around the field, and then suddenly dispersed, forming a huge, shiny clover, which rose high into the air.

The crowd erupted in exclamations of "oops, oops".

Something crackled and fell from above, like golden raindrops......

"Great!" Ron forgot about the baby in a blink of an eye, and excitedly took off his hat to pick up the gold coins that had fallen.

Kyle looks up at "Shamrock", which is made up of countless small figures wearing red vests and mustaches, each carrying a golden or green lantern.

It is an Irish leprechaun, about the same size as a Cornwall elf, but much more intelligent, and is a creature unique to Ireland.

Thankfully, they are ......

Kyle looked at the falling gold coins, and if they were replaced by other mascots, they might not be able to cover the limelight of Meiwa.

In the stadium, people stopped shouting for Meiwa to come back, cheering and still scrambling or burrowing under their seats to pick up gold coins.

"Is this true?" Connor couldn't help but ask, catching a falling gold coin.

"Of course not, the Irish people are not stupid." Kyle laughed and said, "It's the gold leprechaun coin, and it will disappear in a few hours." ”

"Is that useless?" Connor asked.

"I can't say the same for that, at least the visuals are great...... You won't see a rain of gold coins anywhere else. Kyle said.

He moved his wand and collected all the gold coins around him, ready to give them to Sniff as a toy later.

A few minutes later, the giant clover was gone, and the leprechauns landed across from the babies, sitting cross-legged and ready to watch the game.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen...... Please give a warm welcome, Bulgarian Quidditch National Team, and I will introduce it to you...... Dimitrov! ”

A red-clad figure flew into the arena from the entrance, flying so fast that Harry slowed down the panoramic telescope three times to see him clearly.

"Ivano ......"

A second red figure flew out, followed by a third......

Bagman shouted out the names of every player, and the applause in the stands never stopped.

"Next, the last one to come out was ...... Krum! ”

There was an explosion in the stands, the cheers of the mountain and tsunami were tingling in people's ears, and even many Irish supporters were screaming.

Kyle looked over as well.

Wickdor Krum was dark and thin, with a large hooked nose and two thick black eyebrows, which looked like an eagle.

And he always had a gloomy face, which made him look like he was thirty years old, not a student who hadn't graduated yet.

Next up were members of the Irish Quidditch national team, who also received a round of applause, with chaser Moran not as vocal as Krum, but not far behind.

The two teams flew into the sky on broomsticks, staring at each other.

(End of chapter)