Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

Chapter 252 The Quidditch World Cup

Sirius wanted to politely refuse, after all, he felt that Harry was good enough, and he didn't need to go up and take a good position. But Mr. Weasley looked at Hermione, who was standing beside Ryan, and held Sirius in a conscious way, then smiled and said, "Of course, I wish you a happy game." After he pulled away, he was still confused. Forced Sirius.

Afterwards, everyone walked up the purplish red carpet on the stairs, and the flow of people continued to distribute to the stands on the left and right sides. Lane said goodbye to the Weasleys and Harry before the stairs leading to the top box, and then followed the signs on the corridor to the Black family's box.

"Your reason just now shouldn't be the whole reason, right?" Ryan asked Hermione beside him his doubts.

"It's not really," Hermione replied. "There are ministers of magic from two countries and a bunch of celebrities in the top box. I don't think it's appropriate for me to watch the game there now."

Well, this answer is very British. Traditional British people tend to take class division very seriously. For example, the famous Royal Jockey Club is divided into the Royal Auditorium, the Queen Anne and the Village Auditorium and the Windsor Auditorium. Each auditorium has a series of cumbersome requirements for the identity of the above personnel, but countless British people still regard this as a top social occasion. Middle-class girls like Hermione are bound to be heavily influenced by this environment.

"But seriously, being the youngest Merlin recipient in decades. It's not too much of us to sit there," Lane said with a shrug.

"Okay! And I don't want you to spend boring game time with that old man alone. What do you think of this reason?" Hermione's face was a little red at this point, and she stomped her foot and walked straight forward. .

"This—of course it's a very good reason." Ryan walked a few steps to the door of Black's box. Afterwards, the door was opened for Hermione in a very gentlemanly manner. "Come in, my lady."

Hermione pursed her lips and walked into the room with a smile, and Ryan followed. This is a small box with only a dozen square meters. Although it does not have the full field of view of the top box, it has a good view from the heights of the arena.

Looking out from the railing, it can be seen that the box is right on the side of the golden goal post. The whole house is mainly emerald green and silver. Two green and silver-plated chairs were placed side by side in the center of the room. In the center of the chairs was a coffee table with a silver tray holding small plates of snacks and two glasses of freshly squeezed juice.

"Is this the foundation of the pure blood family? It's deeper than expected." Ryan sighed with emotion after the two sat down and took a sip of iced juice. He even found that the private rooms on this floor had magic shields facing the arena, and the outside could be clearly seen from the inside. But you can't see the inside of the box at all. When he looked down at the wizards crowded in the row seat below, Ryan fully felt the power of those pure blood families.

But it is the Weasley family who are really good. There are only 20 seats in the top box, but the Weasley family got half of the tickets in one go. Even outsiders like Ryan and Hermione can be brought in. You must know that in addition to the seats of the Weasley family, the remaining seats are the Ministers of Magic of the two countries, Ludo, the director of the Ministry of Magic Sports Department, and Barty Crouch, who should be Percy's direct boss. In short, it is an important person who can trigger the wizarding world war after a house is killed.

I just don't know if Barty Crouch Jr, who was supposed to be there today, will still be there. After all, he has changed too many plots before. In the case of the butterfly effect, Ryan is no longer sure that the plot will follow the original style. go down.

"certainly,

If Barty Crouch Jr. is not there, it means that what I have done is not in vain, and there is no powerful world consciousness that controls everything in this world. "As Ryan was thinking about this, a thunderous sound resounded throughout the packed gymnasium.

"Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

It was easy for Ryan to hear that today's commentary should be led by Ludo Bagman, the director of the passionate sports department. With the clamor from the audience, the board on the right side of Ryan and the others that had been displaying the advertisement was showing. After the last advertisement of the multi-flavored beans (presumably the most expensive one in the auction ranking), the score at the moment appeared.

Bulgaria 0, love

Ireland 0

Ludo's voice continued to sound on the field, "Okay, no more gossip, please allow me to introduce... the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!" Under the box where Ryan and the others were, there was a neat bright red square, and a loud explosion erupted at this moment. cheers.

mascot? Ryan's first reaction was the cute panda at the Asian Games the year before he entered Hogwarts, but suddenly his mind recalled the paragraph in the novel, so he quickly calmed down. After all, this occasion is not a good place to take a closer look at the Bulgarian mascot.

If you think about the Chinese translation of Meiwa, you can probably guess what kind of magical creature it is, but Lane thinks they should be considered a demihuman race.

After all, they look very close to humans most of the time, and more importantly, they are not reproductively isolated from humans. Hibiscus is an example. This also proves that the earliest source of blood power of some pure-blood families may come from this kind of intermarriage with magical creatures. After all, according to his known information, mixed-blood veelas are often beautiful, eatable, powerful in mana and possess some kind of natural A spell-like ability, such as some kind of charm.

When these veelas came to the court, Ryan really felt a strange magic temptation. It's just that this temptation has no effect on Ryan when his mental defense is fully on. But even after filtering out all the magic elements, Ryan had to admit that the unifying feature of these magic dolls is that they are beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful.

At this time, the green square opposite the box was already in chaos, and many people were tearing off the green flowers on their chests and the forgiveness-colored hats on their heads. In such a comparison, Ryan's performance even seemed too calm.

"Do you think Veela is beautiful?" Just as Ryan watched them dance in mid-air with interest, a voice came from beside him.

"It's just some kind of powerful magic effect. To me, a good-looking skin is far less attractive than an interesting soul. It's just that most people may not see this legendary dance once in a lifetime. Don't take advantage of this time. If you hurry up and take a look, you won't have a chance in the future." Ryan replied naturally.

Then a refilled glass of iced juice was handed to Ryan.

A full hundred veelas, the Bulgarians reckon hoping to attract enough supporters. They looked like they should have done a lot of supporting Ireland fans who ripped off hats and decorations and expressed full dissatisfaction with Veela's departure.

The Irish team quickly recovered the situation. First, a large gold and green comet flew into the field, then turned into two small comets, and finally formed a huge green clover in the air.

When the clover floated in the air, countless gold coins crashed down from the sky. These gold coins are numerous and dense, as if a golden rain has fallen on the field.

One for color, one for money. These two Ministry of Magic really are three vulgarities. But obviously everyone liked it, and Ryan saw that most of the people in the underground were picking up gold coins, and even his dissatisfaction with Veela's departure disappeared.

Ryan picked up a few gold coins that had fallen in the box, and Hermione teased them behind him; "Don't you know this is the gold coin of the leprechaun?"

"Of course I do, but I'm just curious why their gold coins disappear after an hour." Ryan sat back in his seat and began to study the gold coins.

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