Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 274 Opening Battle ([-])

"England must win!"

"Grindelwald is unbeatable!"

"Glory to England!"

The golden words in the air lingered for a long time, and the hearts of every fan were aroused by those bold words.

So did Draco.

He tugged on Mom and Dad's sleeves and laughed heartily.

"Mother, Father, look, it's about Klein.

Haha, Grindelwald is unbeatable! "

"Yes, yes, I saw it."

Shaking her head helplessly, a doting look flashed in Narcissa's eyes.

Lucius remained indifferent as always - his life has become more and more nourishing recently.

A few years ago, he had worried about the "Dark Mark". Now that the Dark Lord is being pinched to death by the "Devil Lord", he certainly doesn't care about a Dark Mark.

Lucius with long hair lifted his chin proudly and nodded slightly.

"Klein, that kid is not bad."

"Not bad? Klein is the best person!"

Draco has always claimed to be Klein's first friend outside.

Even in the face of his own father, he has to stick to his thoughts.

Klein Weir Grindelwald is extremely talented.

In time, it will definitely become a legend!

Slytherinck blows his head and made a crazy Amway to his old father
Lucius Malfoy had a headache when he heard that, but fortunately it was time to enter the stadium, and the staff in charge of security and maintenance held up fluorescent signs to guide a large number of fans into England's Quidditch Stadium in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, Lucius hurried inside with his wife and son who was chattering and turning into a chatterbox.

Good guy, he's going to be brainwashed after a while.

the other side.

"Ah, it's coming in!"

Daphne and Astoria shouted excitedly.

In such a fanatical atmosphere, the two little girls could no longer maintain their ladylike image.

Not just the two of them.
If you turn on the legendary God's perspective, you will easily find that many young wizards of Hogwarts are concentrated here.

Klein Grindelwald's World Cup debut.

No one wants to miss such a scene!
England Quidditch headquarters, waiting area.

"Ha~"

Contrary to what many people imagined, Klein, as the focus of much attention, is not in any particular mood right now.

Nothing to worry about, even a little sleepy.

"Remember, the game will start soon, you have to show your best form.

This is our first game in the World Cup for England, not only to win, but also to win cleanly, so that the opponent has no power to fight back, can you do it! "

Coach Moore started shouting again.

No way, their captain is not the type who likes to mobilize before the game, so this kind of work can only be handed over to him, the coach.

Fortunately, Coach Moore also came down from the player's position, and he played with great proficiency to stir up the atmosphere.

After hearing this, Gasol and the rest of the players felt like a group of angry bulls, only feeling endless power springing up in their bodies.

Klein blinked and stretched on the recliner.

Well, the momentum is good, very energetic.

It seems that today's defensive effect should not be bad.

"Haha, boys, are you ready?"

Just then, Old Oakes walked into the waiting area.

Although this respected old man is only a gatekeeper at the stadium, even Manager William dare not disrespect him.

When the old man came in, he first glanced at Klein who was lying on the armchair, and showed an incomparably loving smile before telling the news he had just found out.

"Our opponent tonight, the Estonian team, is said to be using the '131 tactic' against us."

"what?"

Gasol and others couldn't believe it.

How did Mr. Oaks know such a level of confidentiality so clearly?
"Hey, it was the leading star on the opposite side who said it in front of the media.

He said that our England team won consecutive victories after getting tickets to the World Cup because of Klein's good skills. "

What is adding fuel to the fire?

This is called adding fuel to the fire.

The Quidditch players who had just been aroused by Coach Moore suddenly turned red.

directly from anger to heat
Although it doesn't sound good, the energy that can be exerted is several times stronger than before!
Seeing this, Coach Moore and Old Oakes looked at each other secretly, with a tricky smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Ah."

Klein saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't intend to expose it.

The game is so boring.

When he was at school, he felt that, except for Slytherin, the Quidditch style of other houses was too gentle.

It is not allowed to do any drastic movements, it would be better to play with pygmy pampas on the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Quidditch Night!"

About half an hour later, the host's voice sounded through the magic amplifier.

"Today is the opening day of the World Cup. The England team will play against the Estonian team. Next, players from both sides are invited to enter the stadium!"

Because it's just a play-in match, the scene doesn't need to be that big, and even the cheerleading dance is saved, and the players enter the field directly.

Gasol and others looked at Klein.

"Well, let's end today's game early. There is no goal. Anyway, we will win in the end. It's fine for everyone to play normally. You are responsible for defense and connection offense, and the main offense is handed over to me."

Klein is really not interested in a small Estonia.

However, the more he behaved so casually, the more confident Gasol and others would be.

"England must win!"

With a shout, Gasol and others walked out of the waiting area with a broom.

all of a sudden.

There were cheers all over the sky, flowers were sprinkled, and countless flash lights were lit.

Gasol and the others were fascinated and involuntarily slowed down, wishing they could stay in this atmosphere forever.

just perfect.

How long has the England Quidditch team not enjoyed such treatment!
"Gasol, Mercury, Napas, Gil, Moron, Wiggins, and our much-anticipated genius Klein!"

The tendency of the home commentary is very obvious. When the Estonian players of the visiting team played just now, the two commentators were like reading a script, with no fluctuation in tone.

But when the English players came in, it was like a different person.

Especially at the end of the reading, the two commentators elongated their tone together, deliberately waiting for the fans at the scene to shout the name of England's leading star with them.

"kVG" "KVG" "KVG"

After so many years of poor performance on the England Quidditch team, the "chosen son" finally appeared to save the team. It is hard for loyal England fans not to be excited.

They shouted Klein's name loudly.

The scene instantly turned into a sea of ​​frenzy.

(End of this chapter)