Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 189 Unlucky Fudge

  Facts have proved that for those good teams, broomsticks are not the key to determining the outcome of the game, at least not all.

  After seeing the World Cup with his own eyes, Jemini realized that what he thought was too simple.

  For a Quidditch team, the seeker is important, but it is definitely not the most important.

  In front of the two teams competing for the championship, the average strength of the Irish team is much higher than that of the Bulgarian team.

Regardless of their personal abilities, style of play, and the intensity of the confrontation, everyone is not on the same level. If it were not for the Bulgarian team and Krum, then the ending of the game would have been an early one. It was doomed from the beginning.

  At this time, the Irish team is like the NBA in the previous life, revealing a brutal and domineering energy. Whether it is a strong charge or a cooperation, the actions are very coordinated, as if there is a clear heart between each other.

   Soon, the Irish team scored two more goals and the score was also drawn to 30:0.

The confrontation on the field became more and more fierce and cruel. Bulgarian batsmen Volkov and Vukanov used milking power to smash the wandering ball towards the Irish chasers and tried to stop them. They use some of the best offensives.

  Although the Irish team was forced to disperse twice, the offensive did not slow down.

  Gathering is a group of fire, scattered with stars.

  Probably due to the pressure brought by Krum, they just took the Bulgarian offensive impact and stopped the ghost fly ball again.

  Swish——

  40:0.

  This is different from the original book. The Bulgarian team was obviously riding a firebolt, but was suppressed by the Irish team even more tragically.

  The Irish Leprechauns danced with joy and laughed triumphantly, and the veils at the other end of the field were gloomy and could squeeze out of the water.

  Boom!

  At the other end of the field, Irish Seeker Linzi was tricked by Krum into a fake action and hit the ground, and the stands suddenly booed.

   "Lonsky fake action-such an obvious fake action can be deceived! You can't see the ground if you can't see the ball? Are you a **** pig?!"

  Less than ten minutes into the game, he was tricked and dropped to the ground. The World Cup final? This is it?

  Jemini had to suspect that Lin Qi was an undercover agent sent by the other party.

  His roar clearly spread to the arena, and everyone heard it. Several members of the Irish team apologized and nodded in the direction of Gemini. Lin Qi didn't hear it. He was thrown out of his back.

Jemini is not the one who is the most angry. Behind him, Gwenog is carrying a chair and intends to throw it out and hit Lin Qi on the head, but is stopped by the other girls of the Hobbit team-Quidditch has no substitute. The saying, either admit defeat or fight to death.

  The game was paused. The doctors rushed to the field to treat Lin Qi. Krum flew into the air and began to search for the golden snitch undisturbed.

Although Lin Qi fell to the ground, the Irish players were not disturbed too much. They looked like they were playing chicken blood and desperately prevented the Bulgarian team from scoring. Of course, they did not rule out their pressure from Demini. possibility.

  Finally, when Lin Qi stood up again, the Irish team scored two more goals, but unfortunately, the Bulgarian team also ushered in a good start.

  The veevas on the other side of the field danced, but the dance soon stopped and the Irish team scored again.

  Fifteen minutes later, the Irish team scored nine goals in a row, leading with a score of 150:10, and the game began to be unscrupulous.

   Soon, the Bulgarian chaser hit a foul, the Irish team made a free throw, and the Irish team scored.

  The little dwarfs triumphantly composed various subtitles, and the velas flicked their hair angrily and began to dance.

   "Oh... this can't work." Ludo Bagman laughed: "The referee is fascinated. Who will go up and slap the referee?"

In the arena, Hassan Mustafa has landed in front of the veevas, flexed and stretched his limbs, showing his muscles, and stroking his beard in excitement. A doctor in the field rushed into the arena with his ears plugged, facing A few kicks came from his calf.

  The referee was finally awake. He looked embarrassed. He began to yell at the vees. The vees stopped dancing, looking very unconvinced.

"Maybe I was mistaken, Mustafa actually wanted to send the Bulgarian mascot home!" Bagman smiled: "Oh, we haven't seen such a situation. The game may become uncivilized. Up."

On the field, Bulgaria’s batsmen Volkov and Vukanov fell to Musta twice, then the Bulgarian team and the referee broke out in conflict, Musta fought against the Bulgarian team. Indifferent to the protest, he raised his fingers towards the sky to signal them to take off again. They refused, and then the referee blew his whistle.

  "The Irish team made two free throws!"

  The composition of the dwarfs on the opposite side: Hey! Hey there! Hey there! The words look awkward.

  In the arena, the Bulgarian audience roared angrily.

  "Volkov and Vokanov had better get on the broomstick...Okay...They rode on, and Troy got the ghost fly ball."

  The progress of the game became more and more fierce. The two batsmen of the Bulgarian team were already crazy. They waved their clubs. No matter whether it was a person or the ball, the other chasers also started fouling.

  Dimitrov hit Moran directly.

   "Foul!" the Irish fans shouted in unison.

The people in the box where Jemini was in were already crazy. Harry waved the Irish flag hoarsely. Jemini didn’t care about the image anymore. The meticulous hair that had been waxed was scattered in a mess, and he was holding Shirley in one hand. On the shoulder, holding a wine bottle in one hand, shouting fouls.

   "Foul!" Ludo Bagman's loud voice sounded.

  In the arena, the referee blew his whistle.

  All the little monsters rose into the air. This time they became a giant hand, and made a very rude gesture towards the veils on the other side of the field: a middle finger.

  The scene finally lost control——

  The velas stopped dancing, they flew up across the field, and began to throw handfuls of magic fire at the little demons.

  In Jemini’s sight, their faces began to stretch, turning into pointed, beaked bird heads, and scale-covered wings were emerging from their shoulders.

  The two mascots kicked off on the spot.

The May Fourth officials in the    Department rushed into the arena, trying to separate Veeva from the Leprechaun, but with little success.

  But the mascots of both sides are very restrained-they only play below, and the game above the head is still going on!

  Harry holding the binoculars, looking up at the top and down at the other time.

   "Moran scored again!"

  No one cares about cheering, the arena is full of veeva screams, the wands of the officials in the ministry crackle, and the Bulgarians roar in anger.

  The Irish team has one hundred and eighty points, while the Bulgarian team has only ten points...

  "I think...Jemini...I need your help." Fudge approached Jemini in embarrassment: "The game has become a mess..."

   Without waiting for Jemini to turn his head, the Irish team's batsman Quigley used the strength of the milk to hit a flying ball into Krum's face.

"Yay!!!"

   There was a deafening complaint from the auditorium, and Gemini and Gwenog greeted him with fists, and Fudge was knocked to the ground with an arm by Gemini.

   Then Jemini turned his head and looked around: "Who called me just now?"

  　Today is the second more 嘤嘤嗝~

  (End of this chapter)