HP's Foreign Land

one,

The main Seeker of the Basteto Vulcan team circled the field three times in the sky. The hoarse confession of the fans repeatedly delayed him to stop in the center of the field. The wizard who had never experienced such a fiery scene was shouting deafeningly. In the voice, the little face paled and covered his chest.

The visitors, including media reporters from all over the world, also realized a truth: the most popular Seeker in the Quidditch League is indeed well-deserved, and the ranking of the league and the expectations of fans are actually not equal.

Ice Ridge Krona Seeker Jako Eriksson, who will be the last to play in the finale, scratched his nose, not feeling unhappy in his heart. He is not the only one who is magnanimous. The other Ice Ridge Krona players faced such a grand occasion, except to be tongue-tied. The remaining five bodies fell to the ground.

Everyone in the Vulcan team is used to it, and their ace is popular and proud of the whole team.

At the same time, the self-proclaimed deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic of Iceland turned blue with regret. This is great. The name of Viktor Krum lived up to expectations on and off the field, and Iceridge Krona, who appeared last, looked for the ball Is there room for hand play?The deputy minister's assistant rubbed his hands beside him, not daring to see the boss's face getting darker and darker.

As the person in charge of the wizard's sports department, Snow turned his head slightly in his seat, met the eyes of local tycoon Kenny who happened to cast his gaze, and the two exchanged glances tacitly—decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb, Let the Deputy Minister get his foot out from under the boulder himself.

In fact, the number of high-ranking officials from the Ministry of Magic attracted by this friendly match far exceeded the organizers' expectations. In addition to the attention of the Icelandic Ministry of Magic, the German Ministry of Magic also sent people to the scene to cheer for their national team. They were arranged by the Icelandic Ministry of Magic in another private room.In addition to the above two countries, dignitaries from the Ministry of Magic of other countries have also mixed in. You read that right, they have mixed in.

These people don't know what considerations they made, but they all disguised themselves, sneaked into the VIP channel mysteriously with the tickets they ordered early, went straight to the private room of the stands, and threw a number on the door lock without saying a word. A door-locking spell is enough to stop, for fear of being discovered by others, it is like a secret agent meeting, triggering infinite reverie...

At least the house-elves serving inside and outside Iceridge Krona are devoted to their duties and feedback their various discoveries to the host family. As mentioned earlier, the house-elves of Iceridge Krona come from the old house of Sturluson in England. Dedicated to Rommel's Strulusson, he knows everything and can't say enough.

Kenny, who knew about this situation before the start of the game, laughed it off. Since those officials didn't want to be found out, why should he do anything extra, just treat him like an ordinary VIP room guest.The local tyrant Kim only shared this matter with his father and uncle, and the deputy minister of the Icelandic Ministry of Magic knew nothing about it.

So Mr. Vice Minister didn't know that his extravagance may not only be spread through the skillful hands of reporters from major media, but also politicians from various countries who are on the front line may express their personal opinions in the private room damaged by the locking spell.

The representative of the German Ministry of Magic insincerely made up excuses for the host; the representative of the French Ministry of Magic shook his head regretfully—if there were more than two people, they might look at each other in a pretentious manner; the Italian representative would highly respond to the spirit of collectivism whether they took the opportunity to ridicule for fun or criticize deeply , all devote themselves wholeheartedly; the representatives of the Netherlands... may be more interested in the various blinding decorations in the arena; as for Ireland, in order to reflect the extraordinary wisdom of the ancient Celtics, they will argue word by line Where is the unwiseness of the deputy minister's move... and more wonderful discussions by more representatives from more countries.

Fortunately, Mr. Deputy Minister knows nothing.

In the end, the referee blew the enchanted wizard's whistle, and the sharp and piercing whistle calmed down the excess enthusiasm of the fans.More than one person at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, and the deputy minister couldn't wait to announce the name of Yako Eriksson, regardless of Victor Krum's stop.

The ensuing cheers in the arena seemed plausible, but it was nothing compared to the impressive enthusiasm that had just passed.Anyone with eyes and ears can see the big difference between before and after. The deputy minister no longer has the heart to make small movements. His feet have been crushed by the big stone and he has lost consciousness.

The deputy minister hurriedly finished his speech and blew the horn to start the match.

two,

Ice Ridge Krona, who is in a disadvantaged position, runs at full speed as soon as the game starts. Anything that shows the friendship of the landlord or knows how to be modest is just a fantasy that delays things. What competitive sports advocate is to overcome all difficulties and move forward bravely. Strong enemies should be preemptive.

The three Chasers of Ice Ridge Krona launched the first wave of attack tacitly at the moment the whistle sounded, and the Chasers lined up on the left and right unexpectedly squeezed out the chasers of the Vulcan team who were swarming up. The .3 Chaser focused on the Quaffle that was falling vertically under the force of gravity. The No.3 Chaser of the Vulcan team reacted quickly, realized that he was isolated, and joined the ranks of grabbing the ball with all his heart.

The batters of Ice Ridge Krona are not idle. In order to seize the opportunity, Simelane swung decisively to hit the menacing Bludger. Her goal is not to hit the opponent's Seeker, but to hit the Chaser. to go.After hitting the Bludger, Simelane didn't stop in place to wait for the result. She relentlessly flew out of the chaotic ball-grabbing circle, freeing up space and not holding back her teammates.

Ice Ridge Krone, another tall batsman, takes Simelane as his leader on the field, keeping in mind and implementing the action guidelines that the coach repeatedly told him: You never use your brain on the field. If so, follow Simelane , you do what she does, and you do what she asks you to do.

Simelane led his younger brother out of the chaotic circle, and quickly gave the opponent a wink. Fortunately, their game mode was formulated early in the morning, and they spent a lot of time practicing in order to better cooperate.The tall horse has a bad brain, but after several trials, he can keep up with Simelane's speed, and gradually mastered the trick of reading the opponent's eyes.

The high-headed horse understood Simelane's hint, and rushed out without saying a word. Before the opponent's batter was in place, he took advantage of his height and physique to take the lead in hitting another whizzing Bludger. Refers to the opponent's Chaser.

That's right, it's still a Chaser, and Ice Ridge Krona was on the shoulders with the opponent's Chaser at the beginning of the game.

After a series of dizzying scrambles and flights, the Quaffle changed hands several times in just a few tens of seconds. Ice Ridge Krona's brutal playing style made the unprepared Vulcan team flustered for a while. An experienced team with countless competitions, they gradually broke free from the vortex dominated by Ice Ridge Krona and flew out of their own rhythm.

Everyone in Bingji Krona couldn't help being speechless when they saw that the other party was slowly waking up from their own nonsense. According to the head coach's previous instructions, they should still be confused for a while, as expected of a Western European giant.

Ice Ridge Krona's chaser winked decisively at Simelane, and Simelane moved. A batter from the Vulcan team found that Simelane had made a move, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, and quickly kept The distance followed, but halfway was intercepted by a tall horse.Another batsman for the Vulcans quickly took over from his teammate and moved close to Simelane, trying to interfere with the opponent's actions.

Simelane led the batsman around half-court before brushing to a halt.The batter of the Vulcan team had just sensed it. Simelane suddenly tilted his upper body sharply, raised his right hand and swung vigorously. The batter of the Vulcan team retreated subconsciously because he was too close. The retreat happens to collide with the coming Bludger.

The heavy ball hit the batsman's broom, and even the expensive Firebolt couldn't withstand the knowing blow of the big iron lump, and the beautiful tapered broomtail slapped and the debris flew, and the Vulcan hit The golfer relied on his superb broom riding skills to stabilize the broom that seemed to be under a strange spell, but the black smoke from the end of the broom from time to time indicated that there was a certain degree of failure inside the Firebolt due to the violent impact.

The head coach of the Vulcan team jumped up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and waved and shouted from the sidelines.His broom chugs through the air like a toy train with a dead battery, wobbling after a certain distance.

At the same time, Ice Ridge Krona's goal was broken by the Vulcans, but the cost of a goal was 7 players instead of 6 players.Basteto's head coach couldn't help but smile bitterly. Today's opponents are not as careless and desireless as before. They came prepared. The Vulcan team was successfully caught off guard by them, and they also lost a general.

One of the few rules of Quidditch is clearly written. Players who are off the field due to damage to their flying broomsticks during the game cannot change their broomsticks and return to the field. Once they leave the field, it means that the team will automatically lose one player. until the end of the game.

Of course, you can also stay on the field regardless of your own safety, and it depends on the team's choice whether to play or not.The head coach of the Vulcan team is obviously not the kind of paranoid who will do anything to win the game and put his life at risk. Ice Ridge Krona's behavior of forcing him to give up one player disgusts him.But he can't accuse the other party of violating the lofty sports spirit. Quidditch is such a kind of wizard's sport that is both passionate and despicable. There are [-] ways to foul it in order to win, so the wizards who love it are crazy. Wizards who hate it despise it.

Ice Ridge Krona's plan was successfully completed. Taking advantage of the opponent's momentary carelessness, the referee cannot send players off the field in a Quidditch match. , I can't find any other way for now.

The head coach of Ice Ridge Krona pretended to be indifferent to the aggressive stare of the Vulcan head coach. Joachim thought he was kind enough to let the players smash each other's brooms as much as possible instead of causing tragic mid-air bloodshed.Quidditch is pretty brutal, and broken arms and legs are commonplace.

The problem is that the head coach of the Vulcan team is facing a 7-on-6 situation on the court, and of course he will not allow himself to be considerate.The biggest mistake of the head coach of the Vulcan team is that he underestimated the opponent’s awareness. How could the host easily bow their heads and admit defeat? Friendship is the first match and the second is an illusion. They may not win the German giants, but it does not mean that they will willingly hand over the victory to others .

Less than 5 minutes into the game, the Basteto Vulcan team lost one player on the field. This result not only shocked the audience, but also surprised the media and politicians from all over the world.The big guys haven't even recovered from the scuffle over the Quaffle.

The Krona Knights arena was quiet for a few seconds, followed by great commotion and discussion.The exciting commentary of the anchors of the Nordic wizard radio broadcasting the game was transmitted to thousands of households in Scandinavia through the microphone, and the Nordic wizards turned up the volume of the horn one after another, preparing to hear the wizard who changed the channel at the beginning He also let go of the hand that twisted the knob; the situation in Germany was not so good, especially the fans of the Vulcan team, where the villain of Ice Ridge Krona was nailed up.

The deputy minister of the Icelandic Ministry of Magic was beaming in his seat, as if victory was in sight.

The fans of the Vulcan team screamed and roared angrily, and their remarks against local tyrant Jin shook the entire arena.The local tyrant with fairly good hearing raised his golden eyebrows, which did not affect him at all.

"The fans don't criticize the coaches and players, but come to criticize you, don't you feel wronged?" Snow said in a low voice.

Shushu is fighting for injustices for himself, and the local tyrant Jin understands Shushu's love.

"I came up with the idea, and they are not aimless." The local tyrant Kenny was very determined. "Technically, we can't compete with the Vulcan team. I'm not saying that my cash cows are not good at technology. Our team lacks on-the-spot experience and lacks the tacit understanding formed after a lot of cooperation. Facing the Vulcan team, we can play with our eyes closed. For the enemy, the goal can only be achieved by surprise, I don’t think this method can be successful for the second time in the next time, and I don’t think that changing the timing will be better.”

The local tycoon Kenny's judgment of the result is too ideal-he himself does not deny this point, that is, when the batsman makes trouble for the opponent's seeker, that is, Jako Eriksson deals with it in the game Vulcan's turret attack can be a little easier.

Snow smiled slightly, his tone gloating, "I don't know how Krum is feeling right now."

The local tycoon Kenny refused to respond. The success of Ice Ridge Krona really relied on his understanding of the Vulcan team, so Ice Ridge Krona gave up trying other methods and devoted himself to the development of the "Scare You Jump" skill, using limited time and physical strength Throw yourself into dedicated labor.

Judging from the results, the results are gratifying.

But, probably, that's all there is to it...

The local tyrant Jin relaxed all over and leaned back on the back of the chair.

three,

Basteto's Vulcan's revenge came swiftly and sharply, the batsman's end slammed into their weak spots, and the roar of Vulcan echoed over the glaciers of northern Europe, and the ferocious flames washed over the cold mountain ranges, Bingfeng shook slightly amidst howling.

At 30 minutes into the game, Bingji Krone proposed a substitution. The combination of Simelane and the tall horse not only failed to open up a favorable situation for Bingji Krone, but instead became a drag on the team's defense.Simelane was too busy to take care of himself, and there was no time to direct the tall horse to move. Without the guidance of Simelane, the tall horse was like a headless fly circling around in the field, sending targets to the opponent for nothing.The tall horse was replaced, and the distant cousin of the local tycoon, Bane, played.

Kenny, a local tycoon in the private stands, shook his head helplessly. The combination of Simelane and Bahn was the trump card reserved by the head coach for the end of the game. The sword pointed directly at Victor Krum.The killer was replaced 30 minutes into the game. It can be seen that the overwhelming counterattack of the Vulcan team has forced the Iceridge Krona to the point where they have to do their best.

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that the favorable situation on the field has turned to one side, not to mention that the scoreboard is standing there.The originally smug deputy minister changed his face, and his displeasure was quite obvious. The resentment that could not be ignored went straight to Kenny, the local tycoon. Chairman Kenny didn't do anything else today.

The cheers of the Vulcan supporters outside the stands were endless. The happiness came so quickly that they were dizzy.This is Basteto's true strength, tremble, mortals!What?When the game kicked off?It's so windy I can't hear you...

The hitter sitting on the sidelines looked at the sky with a lonely face, and the coach of the Vulcan team patted him on the shoulder: "Although you are off the field, your motivational role cannot be replaced by other emergencies." Not our side Not to force, the enemy is too tricky.

"Coach, just say that I am unlucky. Facts speak louder than words."

coach:"……"

After two hours of the game, the score on the field was 70:20, and the Vulcan team had a clear advantage.

four,

Andrew Lange, who came out of the private room, found that the majority shareholder of Ice Ridge Crown was sitting alone on a wooden slab under a large oil painting, holding a lighted pipe in his hand, with one leg bent and his foot resting on the slab , The sitting posture is very unsightly.Visitors to this area are too attracted by the intense competition to stroll the corridors, so the nearby seats are hardly bothered.

"Why are you sitting here?"

"Use cigarettes to relieve your worries." The local tyrant Jin raised his hand.

Lange waited for a while, "I didn't see you smoking."

"It's okay to smell it."

Lange smiled and sat down beside him.Andrew was invited today without Jeanna.

"I don't seem to have introduced myself." Lange stretched out his right hand. "I'm Andrew Lange, it's an honor."

The local tyrant Kenny changed the pipe to his left hand, shook the other's hand, "The local tyrant Kenny, nice to meet you."

"Is it because the game gave you, um, a smoke to get over your worries?" Langer asked.

"The score is very telling, but I did this to respond to everyone's expectations. Compared with the calm and relaxed club chairman, people want to see the heartbroken local tycoon Kenny."

"I thought Rich Kenny never cared what people thought."

"It has to be suitable, otherwise it will be annoying. This is not the result I want." The local tyrant Jin shrugged.

"Excuse me, the local tyrant Kenny has already been listed as a refusal account in the minds of quite a few wizards."

"So I can't let the unfavorable situation continue to develop, can I?"

The two smiled at each other.

"Your outfit is very good." Lange looked up and down.

"I know you know the goods." The local tyrant Jin pulled a gold ring from his finger and stuffed it into the opponent's hand.

Lange did not refuse, took the ring and looked at it carefully, "This thing is quite old."

"It seems to be born on the same day as you, adding 100 years to your age."

Lange knew what he meant, "Thank you, I accept it."

The local tycoon Kenny suddenly whispered: "I cast a simple protection spell on the ring, which can act as an early warning within a certain range."

Lange paused for holding the ring, then nodded without saying much.

The local tyrant Jin smiled silently, Andrew was never hypocritical, very good!

"Pay attention these days. Maybe the International Quidditch League will make an action. We don't know how many people will be affected by the action, and we don't know what the result will be. Be careful." The local tycoon Kenny spoke very quickly.

Lange didn't change his face, "Can you reveal the direction of the action?"

"Adam Krause's cousin colluded with a high-ranking official of the Referee Council," the local tyrant Kenny said with a "you understand" look. "Mr. Uncle uses his nephew's broom studio to provide financial convenience to that person, and the Claus family should not stand idly by."

Lange was silent for a moment, "You're talking about good things. If the Claus family doesn't act as you expected, do you want to take action later?" No one in his family knew that Lange was fundamentally a conspiracy theorist like Rommel. It was taboo to only consider issues from an optimistic direction. Who could guarantee that Mr. Tang Shu would fight alone?

The local tyrant Jin took a long drag of the cigarette, and then spit it out untouched... Yes, in fact, he can't.

"I'm not Cassandra, I don't have the ability to predict, so I can't give you an accurate answer, but I believe that Adam Klaus will not betray me. If he disappoints me even this, then I can only admit that Bad luck." The local tyrant Kenny's tone was relatively relaxed.

It seems that he is prepared, Lange nodded in his heart.

"I see, thank you, Rigg."

The local tyrant Kenny gave him a sideways glance, "Don't yell, you don't know anyone so soon?"

Lange laughed out loud. Kenny, the local tyrant, was really interesting, especially after knowing that Xinzi was his friend Rigg, this indescribably wonderful feeling was heart-wrenching.

"Master..." Hina's voice came.

"What's the matter?" The local tyrant Kenny put aside the still smoking pipe and was taken away by Xina.

Hina was about to cry: "We lost..."

The local tyrant Kenny paused, "It's not surprising, it should be." Although he had hoped for a miracle in his heart.

"Who got the Snitch?" Lange asked.

Hina knew Lange, and was about to answer, the local tyrant Jin said first, "It must be Victor."

"No, master, we got the golden snitch."

"……What did you say?"

Hina shivered, and said cautiously: "Mr. Eriksson caught the Snitch."

This unscientific!

Lange smiled, "Your Seeker is really good."

The local tyrant Jin is entangled, and his cash cow has snatched the Golden Snitch from his male god... As the chairman of Ice Ridge Krona, he expressed his satisfaction; but as the part of the male god's fan-the fine division is really ecstasy.

"Good job, Eriksson!" The local tyrant Jin clenched his fists.

The little fans finally lost to the big boss, the local tyrant Kenny was so excited that tears filled his eyes, he said goodbye to Lange, and couldn't wait to rush to the locker room to condolences to the cash cows.

But before he reached the locker room, he listened carefully and found that Victor Krum's name continued to echo in the arena. Strange, wasn't it his cash cow who caught the Golden Snitch?Why don't you call Eriksson's name? !

The local tyrant Jin reached out and grabbed the reporter who was trying to come forward for a surprise interview, thinking that the local tyrant Kenny didn't see him sneaking behind him.

"What's going on outside? Why are those people called Krum's name? Isn't it Eriksson who caught the golden snitch?"

The reporter broke free a few times but failed to do so. On the one hand, he was amazed by the strength of the local tyrant Jin's hand, and on the other hand, he was intimidated by the opponent's aura. He bowed his head and said, "Eriksen was the one who caught the Snitch, but the one who won was the firefighter." Team God..." The reporter took a deep breath, and Kenny's hands became stronger.

Local tycoon Kenny said impatiently: "I know Ice Ridge Krona lost, I'm asking why everyone is calling Krum's name."

"The officials of the German Ministry of Magic announced in public just now that Victor Krum has once again been shortlisted for the latest Barnabas Finkle Prize due to his outstanding performance in the Quidditch world."

Chairman Kenny let go of his hand, turned and left expressionlessly.

The reporter had a psychological shadow, gave up continuing to follow up, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet with lingering fear.

As expected of our male god, turning things around is like eating and drinking water, any action can become the focus of the audience~~ The local tyrant Jin who is about to dance and dance is back again.