Chapter 324: Meiwa's Magic!

There are only two teams playing today, Ireland and Bulgaria.

There are many national teams that have signed up for the competition, divided into sixteen groups to compete against each other, and the other teams have been eliminated.

Today is the time to decide the final champion from the last two teams.

At this time, on the court, the audience was seated.

On the huge and spacious court, a hundred bewitching women walked out.

Hermione flipped through the game manuals she had purchased and said, "This is a pre-game performance of the team's mascot. ”

Meanwhile.

In the box next to Harry, a sound of "Loud Sound Charm" sounded, and the sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the packed gymnasium.

His voice echoed over everyone's heads, resounding to every corner of the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final! I'm Ludo Bagman, the commentator for the final. ”

The audience erupted in cheers and applause.

Several flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic sound of the national anthem, and the scene was really lively.

"First of all, let's watch the mascots of the two teams, the first one is the mascot of the Bulgarian national team......"

What Ludo Bagman said next was no longer heard.

Because everyone stared intently at the hundred beauties on the court.

"Is this Meiwa?" Hermione said, confused.

Then her eyes became a little hazy, like a layer of fog.

Hermione thought it was the prettiest woman she'd ever seen...... The beauty made her wonder if it was real?

Why is their skin as bright as the moon, and why is their hair fluttering behind their heads without wind......

She was deeply obsessed with the beauty of Mei Wa.

At this moment, the music started, and Meiwa began to dance to the music.

Everyone's minds went blank, both men and women, all of them were affected, and they only felt a sense of extreme joy.

Of the 100,000 people in the room, only two people were awake, Minister Dumbledore in the box where Harry and Ludo Bagman were.

Dumbledore touched his beard with a smile: "Old ......"

But for the others, everything in the world doesn't matter, as long as they can keep watching Meiwa, as if they feel like if they stop dancing, the world will be destroyed.

......

As Meiwa's dancing became faster and faster, some crazy, vague thoughts began to swirl in Zhang Qiu's dizzy mind.

She especially wanted to do something, something she knew Harry and Hermione had already done......

The music slowly stopped.

Zhang Qiu gradually came to her senses, she blinked blankly, and looked up at Harry.

She was standing in front of Harry, holding him, kissing him, and it seemed that she had taken the initiative.

Zhang Qiu blushed and pushed Harry away.

Although she was sober, the other people in the box were still affected by Meiwa's magic.

The girls' eyes were misty, and there was nowhere to put their hands. As the only male in the box, Harry was targeted by both of them.

Harry pinched his collar and said "nervously", "There are so many of you, one by one, or together?"

Zhang Qiu said: "Hurry up and let them come to their senses!"

"Oh. Harry said regretfully.

Then he used his mental power to pull them back from their confusion.

At this time, the gymnasium was filled with angry roars, and the performance was over, but people were reluctant to leave.

Harry's eyes lit up as he listened to the roars of the wizards, and he proposed, "Why don't we adopt two babies?"

"Don't!"

"Refuse!"

Zhang Qiu and Hermione expressed their thoughts at the same time.

Harry sulked.

Next, the wizards who were still angry about Meiwa's departure one second forgot about Meiwa the next second.

Oh, wizard......

With a whoosh, a huge, green and gold object flew into the gymnasium, like a large comet.

It flew around the pavilion and then split into two smaller comets and slammed into a set of goal posts.

An arched rainbow suddenly appeared throughout the arena, connecting the two large glittering balls.

The wizard was immediately attracted by this splendid thing, and the crowd rang out with the sound of "Oh ......" and "Woohoo......".

At this moment, the rainbow disappears, and the glittering balls connect and blend with each other to form a huge, shiny clover, which rises high into the air and begins to hover above the audience.

The clover was actually made up of countless small people wearing red vests and mustaches, each carrying a small golden or green lamp.

"Team Ireland's mascot is a leprechaun!" Hermione said.

Something crackled down from the clover, golden light.

That's Golden Galleon!

It's raining gold!

The clover swirled over the wizard's head, scattering golden coins that landed on the wizards' heads and seats.

The wizards below cheered and scramble, or burrowed under their seats to pick up the gold coins.

Harry, no one in their box moved.

Because Harry paid them a lot of money, if they were Galleons, their daily wages would be more than the gold coins they could collect.

The giant clover was gone, and the leprechauns slowly descended to the opposite side of the fairies in the arena and sat cross-legged, ready to watch the game.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please give a warm welcome to the Bulgarian National Quidditch team! I would like to introduce you, Dimi Trof!" Ludo Bagman shouted in an excited voice.

A red-clad figure on a broomstick flew into the arena from one of the entrances below, flying so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

Bulgarian supporters began to cheer wildly.

"Ivanova!"

A second, crimson-robed figure swooped out.

"Zoglaf, Lefski, Vokanov, Volkov! Next up—Krum!"

Victor Krum was dark and thin, with grayish-yellow skin, a large hooked nose, and two thick black eyebrows, which looked like a very large eagle. It doesn't look like an eighteen-year-old at all.

The beauties in Harry's box don't have the slightest affection for the Bulgarian team and Victor Krum.

Bagman continued to shout loudly, "Now, please welcome - the Irish National Quidditch team, one after another, Connolly, Ryan, Oak, Marlet, Moran, Quigley, and Linzi!"

Seven vague green figures flew towards the arena.

Both teams use the same type of flying broomstick, Firebolt.

"And our referee today, Hassan Mustafa, the much-loved president of the International Quidditch Federation, who flew from Egypt all the way away!"

A short, lean wizard strode toward the arena in a pure gold robe that matched the color of the gymnasium.

He was bald on the top of his head, and he must have been strong.

That beard was comparable to Dumbledore's whitebeard for decades.

A silver whistle protruded from under his beard.

He carried a large wooden box under one arm, which contained three types of Quidditch balls.

Hassan Mustafa opened the box, and four balls leapt into the air: a bright red Quaffle, two black Bludgers, and the tiny, winged golden snitch.

The Golden Snitch only appeared in everyone's eyes for a moment, and then turned into a golden light and flew away.

Hassan Musta blew his whistle and the match officially began.

......

Inside Harry's box.

The girls used the slow speed function of the panoramic telescope with great interest and watched the fourteen little people fly around in the sky.

Harry closed his eyes and yawned.

"Zhang Qiu. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Borrow your thighs. With that, Harry rested on Zhang Qiu's soft legs.

The cool wind from the outside world blew on Harry's face, making him want to get a good night's sleep.

"It's a bit boring, so I'll sleep for a while and call me when the game is over. Harry shifted his head to find his best position.

Zhang Qiu's face was slightly red, and he moved his body, only to find that Harry was holding it tighter.

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