The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Ladies and gentlemen! I am here to welcome you on behalf of the British Ministry of Magic! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

While Rolf and the others were still chatting, a thunderous sound resounded throughout the packed stadium.

His voice echoed above their heads, loudly reaching every corner of the stands and reaching everyone's ears.

The audience was not frightened by the sudden sound, but instead burst into cheers and applause.

Thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the national anthem. The scene was really lively.

On the blackboard across from them, the last line of advertising (Bibi's Braised Beans: Every bite is an adventure!) has been erased and now reads: Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

"Okay, without further ado, please allow me to introduce... the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!" As soon as he finished speaking, loud cheers erupted from the neat bright red square array on the right side of the stand.

"Wonder what they brought," said Mr. Weasley, leaning out of his seat. "Ah!" He suddenly took off his glasses and wiped them hastily on his robe, "Veela!"

"What is Veela..." Seeing a hundred Veela sliding towards the arena, Harry, who was originally very curious, seemed to have gotten the answer.

Why is their skin glowing as brightly and softly as the moon, and why is their hair flying behind their heads without the wind...

Just then, the music started, and Harry no longer considered whether she was a real person. In fact, he couldn't think about anything else.

The Veela started to dance, and there was a burst of cheers from the whole place. Everyone just felt an extreme joy.

Nothing in the world matters anymore, as long as they can keep looking at the Veela, because if they stop dancing, something terrible will probably happen...

Rolf also looked at them with interest. He also wanted to use his mental power to steal their innate spell models, but the distance was too far and his mental power was not that strong yet.

As the Veela's dance became faster and faster, Rolf was able to put those thoughts back. It didn't matter. When school starts, there will probably be opportunities to get close to the Veela in the academy!

"Rolfe! Harry! Are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!" Malfoy's voice came from a distant place.

Malfoy came here with his parents. Following the direction he came from, he could still see two wizards with proud expressions sitting in the VIP seats over there.

Malfoy's mother was a lady with fair complexion and yellow hair. She was not ugly originally, but she always had an expression of disgust, as if she smelled some bad smell, which made her otherwise perfect appearance look bad. There are some flaws.

As for our Mr. Lucius?It can only be said that they are indeed a family. They also looked disgusted, but when they saw Rolf, their expressions softened slightly.

"Why did you come here? We've been waiting for you for a long time." When Harry saw Malfoy, he hugged him happily.

Then he motioned to several people to scurry to the side, leaving some space for Malfoy to squeeze in between him and Rolf.

At this time, the music just stopped, and Ron made a gesture as if he was about to dive off the springboard, and stayed there motionless.

The gymnasium was suddenly filled with angry roars. People didn't want the Veela to leave and wanted to see them continue dancing. It was only then that Rolf realized that maybe there was something to this charm spell?

Hermione made a loud smacking sound, and she stretched out her hand to pull Ron back to his seat, and then said with some embarrassment: "Oh, why are you like this!"

"Now," Ludo Bagman's voice rang out like a bell, "please raise your wand in the air... and welcome the Irish national team mascot!"

But before people could cheer, a shrill female voice suddenly cut through the sky and quickly occupied the space of time.

"Ahhhhhh! Kevin!!! Kevin, what's wrong with you?" I saw the mother who I had just seen in the morning who crushed the slug under her feet was holding a slug in her hand. ?

Everyone looked at the woman and wanted to know what was going on with her. Sure enough, gossiping was human nature.

"Okay Mary, he is definitely not Kevin. Don't worry. Maybe Kevin just sneaked away somewhere else?"

Standing next to the woman was a middle-aged wizard dressed somewhat casually. He was bowing apologetically to everyone while comforting his wife.

Mr. Bagman frowned, feeling that this was really embarrassing for the Ministry of Magic. However, just when he secretly glanced at Minister Fudge next to him and wanted to continue the game, a scene that shocked the entire audience happened again. :

The woman who was originally holding the slug slowly emitted a dazzling green light, and then, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, she also turned into a slug.

The little slug that was originally held in her hand was thrown to the ground due to this sudden change, turning into a puddle of mud and splashing around.

Since the venue was crowded, many people around were splashed by the disgusting green blood of those slugs. Many people cursed and used magic to quickly clean up those disgusting things.

The woman's husband was also stunned at this moment, standing there unable to say a word.

He slowly squatted down and then picked up a rather large snot that was wriggling on the ground. He had no time to pay attention to the disgusting mucus on his body.

The stadium suddenly seemed to explode. Everyone was discussing, what happened to this mother and son?Why do nice living people turn into slugs out of thin air?

At this moment, an exclamation came from the other side of the field. Rolf quickly looked over and saw an old lady holding a slug in her hands, looking like she was about to faint.

How is this going?Rolf also couldn't figure out whether the mother and son turned into slugs because of the slug they crushed to death?

At this moment, several more exclamations came one after another, and many more slugs were held in people's hands.

Slug is now in the Ministry of Magic?Rolf discovered that the people who turned into slugs seemed to be the people around the dead slug?

Rolf couldn't help but began to nervously check his own situation, constantly running his mental power on himself, for fear that he would also turn into a slug.

The arena suddenly became chaotic. The wizards used phantom to escape. The originally lively arena suddenly became chaotic. It seemed to be more lively than before?

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