My Hogwarts has a serious problem.

Chapter 446, Section 443: The World Championship Ends

"But we cannot rule out the possibility that they may have other attack methods after transforming."

Hermione heard Lynn's mutterings beside her. She looked at Harry and Ron's strange behavior with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with them?"

"Velves are not human in a strict sense; to be precise, they should be classified as magical creatures. They possess innate beauty, but such captivating and mesmerizing charm is naturally not a normal phenomenon; it is a kind of magic."

"Then why wasn't I affected?"

"How could you be influenced? Veela all appear in female form, and their powerful charm can only be applied to male wizards. It's one thing for a female wizard not to be jealous of such a creature, but how could she possibly be charmed by it?"

Hermione stared at him. "Then why weren't you affected either?"

Lynn touched his chin.

"Hmm~ Maybe my magic immunity is too high. Their charm magic targets the wizard's mind directly, so it doesn't have much effect on me. Or if my willpower is high enough, I'll avoid being influenced by these creatures after looking at them a lot. For example, look at those high-ranking wizards in this box. Even Mr. Weasley isn't like Harry and his friends who are just hotheads."

His answer wasn't Hermione's ideal answer, but at least it sounded honest enough for her to accept.

Vegals didn't play for long, but when they left the field, the entire stadium erupted in cheers.

Tens of thousands of male wizards shouted angrily, unwilling to let them leave, but they were powerless to prevent the outcome.

Harry and Ron, looking completely bewildered, finally came to their senses and realized that they had somehow managed to lean halfway out of the stands, as if they might jump off at any moment.

Hermione looked at them with disdain, and under her gaze, Harry and Ron sat back down in their seats with shame.

But their disappointment didn't last long before Ireland's mascot made its appearance.

A huge, firework-like object exploded in the sky, and the next moment, a shamrock pattern representing Ireland formed on the horizon. At the same time, the entire stadium seemed to be raining down gold, with countless glittering gold coins falling from the sky. A commotion broke out in the stands again as wizards left their seats and began scrambling for the gold coins that had fallen to the ground.

Apart from the children, no adult in the private room where Lynn was picking up the gold coins went to collect them. Lynn, meanwhile, squinted at the huge clover pattern in the sky.

"Let me test you, Hermione. Do you know what Ireland's mascot is? I told you about it in Defense Against the Dark Arts class before."

Hermione raised her panoramic telescope and looked at the little dwarves flying in the sky, dressed in green.

"Is it an Irish leprechaun?"

"That's right, magical creatures native to Ireland, much like the Veela from Bulgaria."

At this moment, Umaru excitedly held up a large handful of goblin coins and approached Lynn.

"This money is my allowance, and you can't stop me from eating three ice cream cones a day anymore!"

Lynn shrugged, his face full of regret.

"Unfortunately, the goblins' coins are all fake. The goblins in Gringotts not only don't recognize them, they actually hate them. You can't possibly spend them in the wizarding world, but you might be able to fool some Muggles who don't know their value. However, if you get arrested by the Muggle police and thrown in jail, I won't bail you out."

Upon hearing Lynn's words, Xiaomai immediately looked dejected. She pouted, but in the end, she stuffed the gold coins into her pocket, at least she could keep them as souvenirs.

After the mascots on both sides had finished their performances, the competition began quickly.

The match was exciting; even Lynn, who doesn't watch Quidditch much, felt a surge of excitement, but the result was overwhelming.

Ireland's ball chasers were clearly a cut above Bulgaria's, scoring three goals in less than half an hour to bring the score to 30-0.

The Bulgarian players resorted to any means necessary to score, resulting in a foul by the referee. It seems even the referee was bewitched by those effeminate women.

In the end, it was the wizard who stepped in to maintain order among the mascots who kicked the referee awake, allowing the competition to continue.

After watching the game for a while, Lynn became interested in the panoramic binoculars in his hand.

He initially thought the telescope was just a tool to magnify and slow down the image so the wizard could better watch the game. However, after being guided by Xiaomai, he discovered that it could actually replay the footage like a camera and even perform one-click tactical analysis.

It's not magical at all!

Lynn even suspected that someone in the magical world might have already developed artificial intelligence, since a telescope could even have tactical analysis capabilities.

As times progress, the magical world has also continued to develop.

The final result was the same as in the original story: Ireland won the game by a margin of ten points, but the Golden Snitch was caught by Bulgaria's star Seeker, Krum.

The final score was 160-170.

Instantly, the entire stadium erupted in a green wave, with countless Irish team fans cheering wildly.

Harry, Ron, and Umaru were also dancing and gesturing together.

Umaru was so excited that she blurted out that she would dye her hair green when she got home.

George and Fried excitedly hugged each other.

They made a killing. No one would have expected this outcome before the competition, since the team that catches the Golden Snitch has a 90% chance of winning.

Lynn certainly earns more money than them, but changes in monetary figures are no longer something that can affect his emotions.

The match ended just after midnight, and most Irish fans were probably going to stay up all night, their celebrations were going to last a long time.

Mrs. Weasley, of course, would not allow a bunch of children to stay up all night.

She herded Harry and the others back to their tents like ducks, and Lynn and Hermione also returned to theirs.

After settling Xiaomai in, Lynn showed no intention of going to sleep. He sat at the coffee table in the living room, staring at the glove box on the table and waiting silently.

Hermione noticed that Lynn wasn't going to sleep and hadn't gone back to his bedroom, so she curiously sat down next to him.

Are you waiting for someone?

Lynn nodded: "Wait for Professor Adrian Fawkes, Hogwarts' former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

(End of this chapter)