The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

"You'll start at the beginning, Ludo." Fudge said kindly.

Ludo drew his wand and pointed it to his throat.

"The voice is loud!"

Then he said like thunder, resounding through the crowded stadium. His voice echoed above their heads, loudly reaching every corner of the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen... welcome you! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup finals!"

The audience burst into cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waved at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic sound of the national anthem, and the scene was really lively.

On the blackboard opposite them, the last line of advertisement (Bibi Duo-every bite is an adventurous experience!) was erased, and now it shows: Bulgaria:0, Ireland:0.

"Well, less gossip, please allow me to introduce... the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

On the right side of the stands was a neat bright red square, and loud cheers broke out at this moment.

Many people leaned out of their seats and saw that a hundred vewas had already slid to the arena. These beautiful women's skin was glowing with bright and soft light like the moon, and their hair was fluttering behind their heads when there was no wind.

The music sounded, Veeva began to dance, Ye Ting felt a seductive consciousness invading his spirit, but the next moment he woke up.

He looked around, everyone was fascinated by the veves, the women were in good condition, but the men's posture seemed unsightly.

Ye Ting looked to the side. Among the people he knew, Harry Potter was standing there with one leg on the wall of the box; Ron made a posture as if he was about to dive from the diving board and stayed there motionless; George He and Fred had embraced passionately, and seemed to be about to kiss; Percy followed Veeva in a funny posture and danced a strange dance.

Mr. Weasley, Black, and Lupin didn't respond much, it seemed they had done some magic on themselves in advance.

"They...what happened to them?" Penello squeezed Ye Ting's hand and asked nervously. He thought these people were crazy.

"This is a veeva, a kind of female elf that can transform," Miss Know-it-all still knows everything. "When they become humans, they are beautiful young women, wearing tulle dancing under the moon on a midsummer night. Infatuated. Their men will forget everything in the world, eat, drink, and sleep. If any unfortunate person joins them while the Veeva dances, they can only dance nonstop until they die exhausted."

For some reason, Ye Ting remembered the mixed-blood Miss Veeva, Fleur Delacour, and her sophisticated enchantment magic that he met in the wizard chess match. He remembered that in the original work, the Delacour sisters also came to watch. After this final, I just don’t know if I can run into them.

Chapter 0220 Little Dwarf Gold Coins And Fierce Competition

Penello looked at the ugliness of the men with interest, and even wanted to record it all, and then she suddenly asked curiously.

"Why don't some people react at all?"

She saw several officials from the Ministry of Magic in the box next door, including Ludo Bagman, and they did not do anything exaggerated because of the existence of Veeva.

"In fact, as long as you prepare well in advance, you can avoid most of the influence of Veeva." Ye Ting explained, "It's not the first time for the Bulgarian team to participate in the World Cup. They have experience in dealing with this."

"how about you?"

"Of course it's because my will is firm."

Finally, the music and dancing stopped, and everyone's weird movements froze immediately.

The stadium was full of angry roars, and people did not want Veeva to leave.

"Now," Ludo? Bagman's voice sounded like a Hong Zhong, "Please raise your wand into the air... Welcome to the mascot of the Irish national team!"

Immediately afterwards, with only a whistle, a huge green and gold thing flew into the gymnasium, like a big comet. It flew around the hall, then divided into two smaller comets, each rushing to a group of goal posts.

An arched rainbow suddenly appeared across the arena, connecting the two shining big balls. The exclamation of "Oh oh yeah" erupted from the crowd, as if watching a firework show. At this time, the rainbow disappeared, and the shining **** connected and blended together to form a huge, dazzling clover, which rose high into the air and began to hover above the stands. Something fell from above with a crackle, like golden raindrops--

The clover hovered over people's heads, dropping huge gold coins on their heads and seats. Ye Ting squinted his eyes and observed the clover carefully, and found that it was actually made up of countless little people wearing red vests and moustaches, each of them carrying a small golden or green lamp. It's an Irish Leprechaun.

People cheered and scrambled arbitrarily, or went under their seats to pick up gold coins.

"Don't be ashamed of them," Ye Ting glanced at Harry and the Weasleys who kept stuffing gold coins in their pockets, hats and other containers next door, and the Weasleys, reminding the girls: "These are small The gold coins of the dwarves will disappear in a short time."

"Really?" Hermione picked up a gold coin and looked at it curiously. "I thought it was strange just now. Who would give away money to others?"

The huge clover disappeared, and the dwarfs slowly fell to the opposite side of the veils on the arena, sat down cross-legged, ready to watch the game.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome-the Bulgarian national Quidditch team! Let me introduce to you-Dimitrov! Ivanova! Zograf! Levsky! Vokanov Volkov! Next is-Krum!"

Seven fuzzy green figures flew to the arena.

"Now, please welcome-the Irish National Quidditch!" Bagman shouted loudly, "It's-Connolly!"

A figure in green clothes riding on a flying broomstick flew into the arena from an entrance below. He flew so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He won the enthusiastic applause of the Irish team's supporters.

"Ryan!"

The second figure in a green robe swishes out.

"Troy! Mallet! Moran! Quigley! And—and—and—Miss Qiu Zhang!"

"It's her, it's her!" Penello and Hermione shouted loudly, and Ye Ting heard the next door also exclaimed.

Ye Ting looked at Zhang Qiu who was flying with the team members. Compared with a few weeks ago, she is still cute today, but after riding on the broomstick, she immediately changed her original gentle temperament and became confident and awe-inspiring. , Her beautiful black hair is tied into a chic ponytail, even girls will be attracted to her now handsome.

Seven fuzzy green figures flew to the stadium. Their flying broomsticks were all "Firebolt", but only Zhang Qiu's broomstick was different.

Next came referee Hassan Mustafa, who released the ghost fly ball, wandering ball and the golden snitch.

With a whistle, the referee lifted off with the ball, and the game began.

"Ah, he—he—he—they set off!" Bagman screamed, "This is Malet! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! Pass to Malet again! Troy! Levsky Moran!"

The level of the Quidditch World Cup far surpasses the Quidditch Cup at Hogwarts. The speed of the players is incredible-the chaser keeps passing the ghost ball to the other players, so fast, Bagh Man only had time to give out their names.

The three Irish chasers were galloping close together, Troy in the middle, slightly ahead of Malet and Moran, and the three approached the Bulgarian players together.

Then, I saw Troy pretending to rush up with the ghost flying ball, leading away Bulgarian chaser Ivanova, and then throwing the ball to Moran.

Volkov, one of Bulgaria’s batsmen, hit the flying ball with a short stick in his hand and hit it towards Moran; Moran drew down, dodges the ball, and threw it The ghost fly ball, Levsky hovering below caught the ball, but in a blink of an eye, three Irish chasers flanked on three sides and had to pass the ghost fly ball barely.

Troy grabbed the Guifei ball and rushed to the goal of the Bulgarian team——

"Troy scored a goal!" Bagman shouted loudly, and the audience cheered and shook the stadium. "10:0, the Irish team is ahead!"

The little dwarfs who watched the game on the sideline rose into the air again, forming the huge shimmering clover again. The Veeva on the opposite side of the field looked at them with a gloomy expression.

The Irish team's chaser is superb. They cooperated seamlessly and their movements were very coordinated. It seemed that they could see each other’s minds. Within ten minutes, Ireland scored two more goals and rewritten the score to 30:0, which caused the supporters in green clothes to cheer and cheer. Cheers.

The competition has become more intense and cruel. The Bulgarian batsmen Volkov and Vukanov used the strength of the milk to hit the wandering ball towards the Irish chaser and tried to prevent them from adopting some of the best offensives. They were forced to disperse twice, and in the end, Ivanov finally broke through their lineup, avoided goalkeeper Ryan, and scored the first goal for the Bulgarian team.

This time it was Veeva’s turn to dance and celebrate, and it caused chaos in the audience. Even the players were affected. When Veeva stopped dancing, the Guifei ball was in the hands of the Bulgarian team again.

Item 0221

Suddenly, an accident happened to the seeker.

The one hundred thousand wizards held their breath and watched the two seekers-Krum and Zhang Qiu-falling fast among the chasers. They were so fast, as if they had jumped off the plane without a parachute. .