Harry Potter Reborn

There are only two teams competing today, the Irish team and the Bulgarian team.

There are many national teams that have signed up for the competition, and they are divided into sixteen groups to compete against each other. All other teams have been eliminated.

Today we will decide the final champion from the last two teams.

At this time, the spectators were all seated on the court.

On the huge and spacious stadium, a hundred charming women walked out.

Hermione flipped through the game instructions she purchased and said, "This is the performance of the team mascot before the game."

at the same time.

From the box next to Harry, a voice cast a "loud voice curse", and the sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the packed stadium.

His voice echoed above everyone's heads and spread loudly to every corner of the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen...welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup final! I am Ludo Bagman, the commentator of this final."

The audience burst into cheers and applause.

Several flags were waving at the same time, accompanied by the national anthem, and the scene was really lively.

"First let us watch the mascot performances of the two teams. The first one to appear is the mascot of the Bulgarian national team..."

No one listened to what Ludo Bagman said next.

Because everyone was staring at the hundred beauties on the court.

"Is this a Veela?" Hermione asked doubtfully.

Then her eyes became a little hazy, like a layer of fog.

Hermione thought this was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life...so beautiful that she wondered if it was real? It was like a dream.

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

She was deeply fascinated by the Veela's beauty.

Just then, the music started playing, and the Veela began to dance along with the music.

Everyone's minds went blank. Regardless of men or women, they were all affected and felt only an extreme joy.

In the venue of 100,000 people, only two people remained awake, Harry and Minister Dumbledore in the box where Ludo Bagman was.

Dumbledore smiled and stroked his beard: "I'm old..."

But to others, nothing in the world matters, as long as they can keep looking at the Veela, as if they feel that if they stop dancing, the world will be destroyed.

…

As the Veela's dance became faster and faster, some crazy and vague thoughts began to swirl in Zhang Qiu's dizzy mind.

She wanted to do something in particular, something she knew Harry and Hermione had done...

The music slowly stopped.

Zhang Qiu gradually woke up. She blinked blankly and looked up at Harry.

She stood in front of Harry, hugging him and kissing him. It seemed that she was the one who took the initiative.

Zhang Qiu blushed and pushed Harry away.

Although she was awake, the others in the box were still affected by Veela's magic.

The girls' eyes were blurred and their hands had nowhere to rest. As the only male in the box, Harry was stared at by them all at the same time.

Harry pinched his collar and said "nervously": "There are so many of you, do you want to come one by one or together?"

Zhang Qiu said: "Let them wake up quickly!"

"Oh." Harry said regretfully.

Then he used his mental power to pull them back from their confusion.

At this time, the stadium was filled with angry roars. The performance was over, but people didn't want the Veela to leave.

Listening to the roars of the wizards, Harry's eyes lit up and he suggested: "How about we adopt two Veela?"

"don't want!"

"reject!"

Zhang Qiu and Hermione expressed their thoughts at the same time.

Harry was unhappy.

Next, the wizards who were angry at the departure of Veela one second, forgot about Veela the next second.

Oh, wizard...

There was just a whooshing sound, and a huge, green and gold thing flew into the stadium, like a big comet.

It flew around the stadium before splitting into two smaller comets and heading towards a set of goal posts.

An arched rainbow suddenly appeared across the entire field, connecting the two big shining balls.

The wizard was immediately attracted by this gorgeous thing, and voices of "Oh..." and "Woohoo..." rang out from the crowd.

At this time, the rainbow disappeared, and the big shining balls connected and blended with each other to form a huge, dazzling clover, which rose high into the air and began to hover above the audience.

The clover is actually made up of countless little people wearing red vests and mustaches, each holding a small golden or green lamp.

"The Irish team's mascot is a leprechaun!" said Hermione.

Something crackled down from the clover, with little golden lights.

That's gold galleons!

It’s raining gold coins!

Clovers hovered above the heads of the wizards and kept scattering golden coins, which landed on the heads and seats of the wizards.

The wizards below were cheering, scrambling for it, or getting under the seats to pick up gold coins.

No one in Harry's box moved.

Because the salary Harry gave them was very high. If converted into Galleons, a day's salary would be much more than the gold coins that could be picked up.

The giant clover disappeared, and the leprechauns slowly fell to the opposite side of the Veela on the field, sitting down cross-legged, ready to watch the game.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please warmly welcome the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! I would like to introduce to you, Dimitri Trov!" Ludo Bagman shouted excitedly.

A figure in red clothes riding on a broomstick flew into the arena from an entrance below. He flew so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

The Bulgarian team supporters began to cheer wildly.

"Ivanova!"

A second figure in bright red robes flew out.

"Zograv! Levsky! Volkanov! Volkov! Next - Krum!"

Viktor Krum is dark and thin, with grayish-yellow skin, a big aquiline nose, and two thick black eyebrows. He looks like a very huge eagle. He doesn't look at all like that.

Like eighteen years old.

The beauties in Harry's box had no favorable impressions of the Bulgarian team and Viktor Krum.

Bagman continued to shout loudly: "Now, please welcome - the Irish national Quidditch team, who are appearing one after another, Connolly! Ryan! Oak! Mallett! Moran! Quigley! And Lin

together!"

Seven blurry green figures flew towards the arena.

Both teams use the same model of flying broomsticks and firebolts.

"And our referee today is Hassan Mustafa, the well-supported president of the International Quidditch Federation who flew all the way from Egypt!"

A short, lean wizard wearing a solid golden robe that matched the color of the stadium strode toward the arena.

The top of his head is completely bald, so he must be very strong.

That big beard is comparable to the white beard that Dumbledore has been growing for decades.

A silver whistle stuck out from under his beard.

He held a large wooden box under one arm, which contained three types of Quidditch balls.

Hassan Mustafa opened the box, and four balls suddenly jumped into the air: the bright red Quaffle, the two black Bludgers, and the very small Golden Snitch with wings.

The golden snitch only appeared in everyone's eyes for a moment, then turned into a golden light and flew away.

Hassan Mosta blew the whistle and the game officially started.

…

In Harry's box.

The girls used the slow speed function of the panoramic telescope with great interest and watched the fourteen little people flying around in the sky.

Harry closed his eyes and yawned.

"Zhang Qiu."

"What's wrong?"

"I'll lend you your thigh." With that said, Harry rested his head on Zhang Qiu's soft legs.

The cool wind from the outside blew on Harry's face, making him want to have a good sleep.

"I'm a little bored. I'll take a nap first and then call me when the game is over." Harry moved his head and found the best position.

Zhang Qiu's face turned red, and he moved his body, only to find that Harry hugged him tighter.

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