Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 251
"Foul!" shouted the Irish supporters in unison as they all rose to their feet in a giant green wave.

"Foul!" Bagman's magically amplified voice repeated these two words.

The leprechauns all rose into the air, and this time they formed a giant hand, and made a very rude gesture towards the veela across the field-the middle finger.When Veela saw it, she immediately lost control.Instead of dancing, they flew up across the ring and began throwing handfuls of flaming things at the leprechauns.

In the box on the top floor, Hera was so happy watching this scene. He never expected to see the mascot battle between the two teams. Even though the players were still playing on the field, they didn't even fight, but their mascots actually started fighting.

This is so rare!

It's just that Veela is not beautiful at all now.Instead, their faces had elongated into pointed, beaked bird heads, and a mass of long, scaly wings were protruding from their shoulders—

"Oh~!" There were bursts of boos from the audience, they really couldn't accept such an 'ugly' Veela.

At the same time, in order to prevent the chaos from escalating again, wizard officials from the Ministry of Magic poured into the arena one after another, trying to separate the veela from the leprechauns, but unfortunately, with little success.

At this moment, the fierce battle below is no less than the game above, so that Hera forgot to watch the game. He watched the mascots of the two teams fight with great interest, but Penello looked here and there through the binoculars for a while, only to see that the Quaffle passed from one person to another like a Muggle bullet.

The field was filled with screams of veela, the crackling of Ministry officials' wands, and the angry roar of Bulgarians, and the cheers of the Irish supporters could hardly be heard.

The game continues-

About ten minutes later, the Irish team's Seeker swooped down suddenly, and Hera's eyes were also attracted by him. He can be sure that this is definitely not a fake move, this time it is real
"He saw the Snitch!" cried Harry suddenly. "He saw it! Look at him! Look at him!"

Hera looked at the back of Harry's head speechlessly. Didn't anyone tell him to take care of other people's viewing experience?
Did he think it was in his cupboard, which he could barely turn over?

But Hera didn't say anything. He didn't have the habit of helping Dumbledore educate his children. Now that he decided to side with Voldemort, he wished that Harry would be a little more brainless——

Of course, it would be better if it doesn't affect yourself.

At this point half the audience realized what was going on and the Irish supporters were on their feet again in another wave of green, screaming to cheer their Seekers on.
"Come on! Krum, catch the Snitch!" Hera glanced at the scoreboard. The Irish team has already led by 160 points. If Krum captures the Snitch now, his bet before the final will be regarded as overwhelming!

Krum seemed to have been hit by something, and his nose was bleeding, all over the place.

He couldn't even see the road in front of him clearly, but he still rushed down without hesitation.

He has caught up with Lynch!

They are parallel—

The two dived down to the ground again!
Hera couldn't help closing her eyes, he didn't want to see Lynch fall to the ground for the second time—it hurts to think about it.

Lynch fell heavily to the ground for the second time, and a group of angry idiots immediately swarmed around him.

"He's got it—Krum's got it—" Hera couldn't help shouting.

The score flashed on the scoreboard, Bulgaria v Ireland: 160:170, and the audience seemed not to realize what was going on, and then, slowly, like a jumbo jet speeding up, the Irish supporters went from bewildered to bewildered and finally ecstatic, their chatter growing louder.

Finally, countless shouts of joy erupted in the green area of ​​the auditorium.

"We won! Hera, we won!" Penello grabbed Hera's arm excitedly, and said ecstatically, "I said it a long time ago, the Irish team will definitely win the game."

"Ahem, calm down, it's just a thousand gold Galleons." Hera cleared her throat, and calmly restrained herself even though she was equally excited.

"What?" Penello was very surprised, "We won a thousand gold Galleons?"

"No, it's 950 Galleons to be precise." Hera corrected softly.

"I said, we played bravely." Bulgaria's Minister of Magic said, he didn't seem sad, and even felt that Krum showed the demeanor of the Bulgarian team.

"He played really well. If he hadn't tricked Lynch with fake moves, it is estimated that the Irish team would not have time to take advantage of the chaos to score so many points." Gharasson said with his shoulders loose.

The Bulgarian Minister sighed slightly, "It seems that our luck is not good this time. The Chasers just need to get involved a little longer and lose less points, and we can win this game."

While the two were chatting, Bagman seemed to have said something, and a dazzling light suddenly shone into the top box, and all the audience in the stands could see the situation in the box.

Hera took the opportunity to narrow her eyes and look at the invisible man next to him, wondering if he would make any moves.Taking the opportunity to flick his fingers lightly, a trace of magic lightly attached to his body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sound from the seat. Hera thought he had discovered it, but it turned out that Shining trembled even more violently, as if something horrific had happened to her, and she seemed to be dragged away abruptly.

"Interesting, really interesting." Hera said softly, touching her chin.

Immediately afterwards, two panting wizards carried a large golden cup into the box, and handed it to Fudge.Fudge still had a stinky face. Ever since he knew that the Bulgarian minister could speak English, his expression hadn't looked good—always very unhappy.

Then came the rather boring awarding session. Because it was the top box, the players walked into the box one by one to shake hands with Fudge and the Bulgarian minister.

Hera took the opportunity to grab Penello's hand and sneaked out of the box.

"Penello, you go back to the tent first, pack up your things, we are going home."

"Okay, but what about you?" Penello looked at Hera worriedly, and his hand was about to let go.

Hera put the hood on the back of the cloak, said softly "disappear without a trace", and the figure disappeared.

"I need to confirm some things." Hera said in a low voice, and it suddenly occurred to him that this was most likely a "deal" information with Mr. Crouch.

　Cool

　　
　
(End of this chapter)