Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 190 Prepare to Retire
On the field, the broom thrown by the referee Mustafa was ignited by the flame thrown by Veela, and it flew around in panic.

In the auditorium, there were mixed voices of complaints and applause. Jemini turned around and looked at Fudge apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Minister..."

"Ah...it's all right." Fudge held his nose and stood up while leaning on the railing: "Can you help me solve the chaos on the field? You just need to separate those veela and leprechauns..."

"It looks like it shouldn't be necessary, sir."

Jemini spoke loudly as he turned away.

"What? What's the matter?" Fudge hurriedly followed Jemini's gaze.

Above the arena, the Irish Seeker Lynch, who was hovering, made an extremely fast dive and flew downward.

"This time it's not Ronski's fake action!" Harry shouted excitedly, reaching out to pat Jemini on the shoulder: "He saw the Snitch! He saw it, look!"

"I fucking saw it!" Jemini grabbed Harry's excited paw and threw it aside.

The audience quickly realized what was going on, and the Irish supporters rose to their feet in another green wave, screaming for Lynch.

"Will he catch it?" Fudge looked in Lynch's direction expectantly, obviously he was also a supporter of the Irish team.

Jamie shook his head.

Behind Lynch, Krum has been chasing up at a straight line, and soon equalized with him.

The same Firebolt, Jemini felt that the two were riding different brooms. Whether it was the handling ability or the courage when accelerating, Krum was obviously much better than Lynch.

Compared to Krum, who is desperately chasing after a lion, Lynch seems to be a lot of rookies.

"They're going to hit the ground!" Hermione yelled.

"No!" Ron yelled hoarsely.

"Lynch will!" Jemini and Harry said in unison.

Facts have proved that the two who are both Seekers know better about Seekers. Lynch fell heavily on the ground for the second time, and a group of angry veela immediately swarmed around him.

"Fucking good!" Jamie casually grabbed the green hat on Harry's head and threw it to the ground.

"Where's the Snitch? Where's the Snitch?" Charlie shouted in the next box.

"Krum! Krum caught the Snitch!" Harry yelled, pointing in Krum's direction, not paying attention to the fact that his hat was thrown.

Above the arena, Krum's nose was bleeding. He flew into the air, raised his fists high, and there was a little golden light between his fingers.

The score flashed on the scoreboard.

Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 180.

A large number of spectators didn't seem to realize what was going on, but soon, the discussion on the field became louder and louder, like a tsunami, and the supporters of the Irish team burst into countless joyful cheers Shout.

"Fortunately, the teammates are strong, Lynch is a pig!" Gwenog spat, and then joined the cheers.

"The Irish team won the game!" Bagman's voice sounded over the arena.

"Crum caught the Snitch - but the Irish won - my God, I don't think any of us expected that to happen."

"We figured it out!" exclaimed Fred and George in unison.

"Why would he catch the Snitch at this time?" Ron yelled in bewilderment. "He was so stupid to finish the game with Ireland leading by 170 points."

"In fact, this is the smartest decision, at least it has gained them a bit of decency." Jemini shook his head: "The further you go, the score gap will only get bigger and bigger. The difference in the strength of the two sides' pursuers is too big. , and the mentality of the Bulgarian team has exploded."

"That's right, the Irish team's suitors are too strong, Krum just wants to end the game according to his own situation, that's it..." Harry shouted.

"He's really brave, isn't he?" Hermione asked.

"Is he better than me in your eyes?" Jemini tilted his head and looked at her.

"Of course not, but this is not your arena after all..."

Before she finished speaking, Jemini blocked her mouth.

The twins beside them smacked their lips in distaste: "Can't you stay a little later and find a place where no one is around?"

"Sorry, no." Jemini let go of Hermione and licked his lips.

"Have you ever seen a seal? You two are like two seals robbing grapes." George spread his hands.

Snapped!
George was punched by Hermione and screamed in pain.

On the arena, the leprechauns were ecstatic to walk around on the field, and the veela also returned to their beautiful appearance, but they all looked downcast. Krum's face looked very gloomy, He didn't let anyone get close to him, even the doctor was driven away by him.

"If he was in the Irish team, Ireland would sweep the world this year." Jemini shook his head: "There are pig teammates on both sides, this is really helpless."

Green flags were waving all over the stadium and the Irish national anthem was played from all directions.

"The national anthem of Muggle society? Interesting..." Jemini smiled.

It seems that although wizards do not recognize Muggle society, they still have a sense of belonging to the country that cannot be parted.

"Now, the players of the Irish team are accompanied by their mascots for a circle, and the Quidditch World Cup trophy is sent to the top box." Bagman's voice rang like a bell.

A bright light shone on the box next to Fudge, so that all the audience could clearly see the situation in the box.

Two panting ignorants carried a large trophy into the box and handed it to Fudge, who looked a bit displeased as the Bulgarian minister behind him played tricks on him by pretending he didn't understand English. God, made him feel like a monkey.

"Let's applaud warmly, and welcome the Bulgarian team members who have been defeated to the stage!" Bagman shouted loudly.

The seven defeated Bulgarian players went upstairs and entered the box, and the audience below applauded and cheered.

"It's a wonderful game, even though it's an honor to lose." Jemini applauded and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

After Bagman called out their names, there was another deafening cheer from the stands, mostly for Krum, of course.

Then came the Irish team members. Lynch was supported by Moran and Connolly, his eyes were dazed and scattered, and he seemed to be blinded by the second fall just now.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fox..." When Moran walked past Jemini, he looked at Jemini apologetically.

Although winning or losing the game has nothing to do with Jamie, they really can't afford to offend Jemini, at least on this British island.

Besides, Lynch's two falls were really stupid. A Seeker who came to participate in the World Cup couldn't even make a quick stop and fell twice!
Don't say anything, prepare to retire after the game.

　There is only one watch today. My godfather’s father, my godfather, passed away. From the vigil last night to this morning, I fell asleep in a hurry. I have to wake up tonight. I’m sorry, everyone. My godfather’s family is all grandchildren. I am the only grandson with the surname Jiang. Although I am a god-parent, I still have to be a grandson to keep my filial piety at this time. Please understand me a little bit~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)