[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

Fred and George Ginny took Winter to go shopping for souvenirs, but Winter knew nothing about Quidditch and could only watch them buy things. Of course, the money from the Weasley twins had already been given to Ludo, and they I can only watch and give Ginny some purchasing suggestions.

At this time, the sound of a gong came from somewhere far away in the woods, and then countless red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, illuminating the road to the arena.

"It's time, let's go!" Mr. Weasley pulled everyone and set off.

Mr. Weasley led the way, and everyone could hear the shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing of hundreds of people.

This feverish excitement was contagious. They walked through the woods for twenty minutes, talking and laughing loudly, and finally emerged from the other side of the woods. Winter saw a huge stadium. I think it can fit several Hogwarts.

"First class tickets." The Ministry of Magic wizard at the entrance looked at their tickets and said, "Top box! Go all the way upstairs, Arthur, to the top."

They found themselves in a small box, located at the highest point of the stadium, facing the golden goal post. There were about twenty chairs here. Winter and the others sat in the front row and looked down. It was so spectacular, with 100,000 wizards crowding around, and a huge blackboard playing advertisements. It's not as powerful as the Muggles here. Muggles will definitely use LED displays.

Winter turned around and saw Winky almost at the same time as Harry. "Dobby!" Harry thought it was Dobby. As soon as the little guy took his hand off, Winter immediately felt that Dobby turned out to be the most handsome among the elves.

"Sir, did you just call me Dobby?" the elf asked curiously from between his fingers. "I'm sorry," Harry said to the elf, "I thought you were someone I knew before."

"I know Dobby too, sir!"

Winter's eyes were always fixed on the empty seat next to her, but Winter didn't know whether little Barty was to the left or right of Twinkle.

Harry and Winky didn't have a very pleasant chat. Winky kept instilling in him the slavery system of house elves. "Is that a house elf?" Ron asked in a low voice, "They are really weird guys." "Dobby?" It's weird." Harry said affectionately.

Winter was sandwiched between the twins, and from time to time he would look back and take a peek at Twinkle next to him.

"Winter, do you have an elf at home?" Fred asked. "We don't have one at home. I think it's a bit..." Winter's voice became even lower, for fear that Twinkle would hear, "Cruel..."

Over the next half hour, the box they were in gradually filled up with people. Mr. Weasley kept shaking hands with people, and those people looked like great wizards with great status. Minister of Magic Fudge introduced Harry enthusiastically to the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria. He suddenly saw the scar on Harry's forehead. He immediately pointed at it excitedly and murmured a series of words loudly.

"I knew I would always make him understand." Fudge said to Harry tiredly, "I'm not very good at languages. When it comes to this kind of thing, you need Barty Crouch. Ah, I saw his family The elf occupied a seat for him, so thoughtful, ah, Lucius is here!"

It's over, Winter thought to himself, Lucius has seen him before. Winter lowered his head secretly and hid his body behind George.

"Ah, Fudge," Malfoy extended his hand as he passed the Minister of Magic, "Hello. I assume you haven't met my wife Narcissa yet? And our son Draco."

"Hello, hello," said Fudge, "please allow me to introduce you to Mr. Oberansik. He is the Minister of Magic in Bulgaria. It doesn't matter. He doesn't understand what I'm talking about anyway. Let me Look who else is there, oh. You know Arthur Weasley, right?"

This moment is really tense. Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy looked at each other, "Oh my God, Arthur," Malfoy said softly, "What did you sell to get a seat in this top box? Your belongings are certainly not worth so much money. Right?"

Malfoy's eyes glanced at Hermione, and his lips wrinkled. Hermione blushed slightly, but looked at him without flinching. However, under the gaze of the Minister of Magic, Mr. Malfoy did not dare to say anything out of the ordinary. Malfoy's eyes glanced at Winter again, and his eyes grew twice as big in surprise, "Are you Wintermison?"

What was supposed to come came, and Winter nodded.

"You really look like your aunt. How is she doing?" Damn Malfoy, how could he not know about Winter's disappearance. Winter looked at Malfoy, looked at him from top to bottom with the same expression as at Barty Jr.'s house, and finally raised an eyebrow at him. "she's fine."

Sure enough, Malfoy was in a daze for a moment, but he quickly recovered. He nodded sarcastically to Mr. Weasley and continued to walk to his seat. Draco also glared at Harry and the others with disdain and sat down between his parents.

Ludo Bagman rushed into the box. "Is everyone ready?" he said, "Minister, can we start?"

"Get started, Ludo," said Fudge kindly.

Ludo drew his wand, pointed at his throat and said, "Loud!" Then his words were like thunder, resounding throughout the packed stadium. His voice echoed above them and carried loudly to every corner of the stands. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Finals!"

"Okay, without further ado, please allow me to introduce the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!" On the right side of the stand was a neat bright red square, and loud cheers broke out at this moment.

"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!"

Winter saw Veela for the first time. These Veela were so beautiful. Their bodies glowed like moonlight, and their hair was so soft. Winter lowered his head and looked at his own hair. Hey, it would be nice if it was also silver.

Winter looked around and saw Fred and George next to him, both of whom were stunned. Winter and Ginny exchanged helpless looks. Winter turned around, and the Malfoy father and son behind him were also fascinated. As expected.

"Harry!" Winter saw that Harry was about to climb over the guardrail, and quickly stopped him, finally pulling Harry back. When she looked back, she saw that Mrs. Malfoy was also facing her husband and son. Not in a good mood.

"And now," Ludo Bagman's voice rang out like a bell, "Welcome the mascot of the Irish national team!"

The little leprechaun formed a giant clover with its body and kept waving gold coins to the audience. Everyone stretched their hands into the air or squatted on the ground to pick up the gold coins. Winter knew that the gold coins would disappear in two hours, so she did not move.

After the contestants entered the arena, Winter regretted sitting between the two. They were too noisy.

"Troy scored!" Bagman roared loudly, and the audience cheered and cheered, making the stadium tremble, "10-0, Ireland leads!"

"Oh!!!" The twins beside him shouted excitedly again. Fred even hugged Winter and kissed her face excitedly. "Ouch! You drooled all over my face!" Winter said, rubbing his face.

Within ten minutes, Ireland scored two more goals, rewriting the score to 30:0, causing overwhelming cheers and applause from the supporters in green.

"Bulgaria scores a goal!" The Veela started dancing happily. "Cover your ears!" Mr. Weasley shouted.

After another fifteen minutes of intense action, the Irish team now leads 130:10.

The Bulgarian goalkeeper was called for a foul and Ireland took a penalty kick. The Veela danced angrily again. This time everyone quickly covered their ears. Winter patted Fred and George and motioned them to look at the referee below. He flexed and stretched his limbs, showing off his muscles. , and stroked his beard excitedly.

"He's so stupid!" said Fred. "You clearly stood up and were ready to do something just now, okay?" Winter demolished his stage mercilessly, and George laughed beside him.

Bulgaria was called for another foul, and the Leprechauns all rose into the air again, this time forming a giant hand and making a very rude gesture towards the Veela across the field. When the Veela saw it, they immediately lost control. Instead of dancing, they flew across the arena and began to throw handfuls of flaming objects towards the leprechauns. Their faces elongated and turned into Pointed bird heads with sharp beaks, and a pair of long, scale-covered wings are emerging from their shoulders.

"You see, kids," Mr. Weasley's voice rose above the roar of the crowd below, "so you can never just go for looks!"

"It doesn't matter, at least you won't become like that." Fred said to Winter.

"Oh I will," Winter said.

"Then the two of us are looking forward to it." George said.

"Linzie saw the Snitch!" Harry shouted, "He saw it! Look at him!"

Unfortunately, Harry misjudged and Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground for the second time. A group of angry Veela immediately surrounded him like swarms of swarms.

"Where is the Golden Snitch? Where is the Golden Snitch?" Charlie sitting over there shouted.

"He's got it! Krum's got it! Game over!" Harry yelled.

Krum's bright red robes were speckled with nosebleeds.He lightly rose into the air, raised his fist high, and a golden light appeared between his fingers.

Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, "The Irish team won!" Bagman, who likes the Irish team, shouted, seeming to be confused by the sudden end of the game, "Krum caught the Golden Snitch, but the Irish team won , God, I don’t think anyone expected it to end like this!”

"Yeah!!!" Fred and George burst into cheers. The two of them won the bet, and Fred lifted Winter up excitedly.

Fred and George rolled over the backs of their chairs and stood in front of Ludo Bagman. They smiled happily and held out their open palms.