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Chapter 566 What, the head coach is warming up!



Chapter 566 What, the head coach is warming up!

Chapter 566 What, the head coach is warming up!

Not to mention the extremely gorgeous fireworks, nor the unpredictable devil flames.

Just the thrill of riding a firebolt, stepping on devil flames, as if stepping on the waves... It's worth the fare this time!

Not to mention the leaders, there are still two pleasing little loli!

Snape stared at it for a while, then snorted coldly, his nose crooked.

This is the potion he developed!It used to be placed in the restricted area on the fourth floor! !

As long as you drink it, you can wear the devil's flame without any damage.

In the end, thanks to his foresight and strategizing, Quirrell was poisoned to death.

Unable to bear the fact that Big Shit came to steal the potion every time, Snape threw the brewing formula to him.

Of course, the price is the fire dragon that consumes quickly, and the consumption rate becomes ×8.

I thought I made a profit, but I never expected that three years later... Shi Dake actually took his potion, not to mention attracting attention, and was planning to sell it on a large scale?

Why don't you talk to him about the share?

It's outrageous!

Soon, not only Professor Snape was familiar, but also Professor McGonagall with his mouth open... If Professor Flitwick was here, he would also feel familiar.

First, a dozen giant wizard chess pieces were fighting with each other, and then the majestic golden keys were flying all over the sky.

Various alchemy items also appeared one after another.

Of course, things that can't be put on the table like big dung eggs will definitely not appear.

Although the twins proposed to throw the big dung eggs in the audience.

But bro, we're here for advertising, not terrorism!

When the store gets bigger, we can bully the customers and treat them as Voldemort!

But for now... the customer is still Merlin.

Until 5 minutes after the start of the game, the audience hadn't reacted from the shock just now.

Especially the stimulating devil flame.

Many wizards picked up the leaflets and found the corresponding products.

Sure enough, there is a potion that resists the Fire Curse in the potion area.

Every piece of paper is an order.

[-]% discount on all items tonight, as long as you write the item and address here, the handwriting will disappear automatically, and the item will be delivered to the tent within three days.

There are 10,000+ viewers at the scene. William doesn't expect everyone to buy things, but with one percent... the money from the advertising space can be fully recouped, and he can also become famous smoothly.

"Troy scored!" Bagman, who was the commentator, suddenly shouted loudly.

Only 5 minutes into the game, the Irish seeker Troy easily scored the first goal under the double attack.

The audience cheered and cheered, shaking the stadium.

"10:0, the Irish team is leading! Wonderful!" Ludo shook his fist fiercely.

What he pressed was Troy's first goal.

"Unbelievable, the state of the Irish national team is amazing!" he bragged.

"The Bulgarian Chaser was vulnerable against him!

And the batters, who really committed a crime just now, if they were British players, they would definitely be locked up in Azkaban! "

The state of the Irish team is more than good, and the cooperation is simply superb.The movements are very coordinated, as if each of them can see through each other's mind.

But Bulgaria is different, they are full of defensive holes, especially in the backcourt... not even the semi-finalist Peru.

Within 10 minutes, Ireland's Troy scored twice and scored another goal, rewriting the score to 20:0.

The supporters in green clothes cheered and applauded overwhelmingly.

The Bulgarian Minister finally stopped dancing. As the King of Demons, he was not in a voluptuous mood at this time.

Fudge smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Oh, classic three-on-five. Troy slides on his broom and kneels." Ludo laughed. "He's tearing his clothes."

The embarrassing thing is that the quality of the clothes is so good that Troy didn't tear them apart after a long time.

Troy's taunting behavior naturally got the referee's whistle warning.

The referee for the final was Hassan Mustafa, the chairman of the International Quidditch Federation.

Originally from Egypt, he wore not a strange cloak, but a robe of pure gold to match the color of the gymnasium.

He is completely bald on the top of his head, but has a big beard.

Hassan's behavior of warning got the dissatisfaction of the Irish fans, and everyone booed him vigorously.

Bulgarian fans were shivering in the crowd.

At this time, no one dared to speak.After all, he was beaten up by England fans last time.

Soon, Ireland scored another goal to rewrite the score to 30:0.

The competition has also become fiercer and more brutal.

Volkov, the Bulgarian batsman, used all his strength to hit the Bludger to the Irish Chaser.

Volkanov moved closer to Troy and gave him a hard elbow.

The Quaffle fell out of Troy's hands and was picked up by Bulgarian Chaser Ivanov.

He finally broke through the Irish line-up, dodged goalkeeper Ryan and scored the first goal for Bulgaria.

Lucius Malfoy pumped his fist vigorously and growled in a low voice.

"Pretty!"

All eyes were on Malfoy, especially Minister Fudge.

Are you an English wizard supporting Bulgaria?

Have you seen a live security guard?I want to PK with you!

Draco pulled his father, Malfoy raised his head to feel the gazes around him, coughed his throat, and hurriedly explained:

"This is a telescope bought from Akali's mysterious store... 0.5 times slow motion, the effect is so good, I'm still watching a ball..."

He touched the sweat on his head, and finally he got round.

Then, Malfoy hurriedly looked towards the field again.He is crushing Bulgaria, so he must live up to it!

The Bulgarian batsman fouled with an iron elbow and was booed by the fans.But referee Hassan Mustafa did not blow his whistle.

The veela was winking at him just now, which distracted him for a while, and he bumped his head on the ball hoop. Now the bridge of his nose is broken and he is bleeding profusely.

"Realistic interpretation of Quidditch... Bulgaria hits people, it's normal to bring a ball." Ludo sneered loudly.

"Dimitrov! Levsky! Dimitrov! Ivanova—oh, my God!" said Bagman in a booming voice.

All wizards held their breath as they watched the two Seekers - Krum and Lynch - drop rapidly among the Chasers.

"They're going to fall!" cried Hermione in horror.

"It's Ronski's feint—Lynch, the fool!" Cho stood up and said loudly.

Qiu was not wrong in his judgment. At the last second, Viktor Krum stopped the dive, rose again, and flew away in a circle.

And Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground, with a bang that could be heard throughout the gymnasium.

There was a groan from the Irish audience seats.

"The game is suspended," roared Mr. Bagman, "and the trained floor doctor rushed to the field to examine Aidan Lynch's injury."

But the situation on the field became more and more chaotic.

Troy, who was elbowed by the iron elbow, rushed towards Volkanov in Bulgaria.

Troy was two meters tall, a head taller than Volkanov.

But Volkanov was also a short-tempered one.

He still didn't hesitate to face Troy, he raised his fist and beat his chest, and roared angrily, showing his toughness.

Come on, fuck me!

I can't kill you!

While Volkanov roared... fight and retreat!

Finally, Lin Qi stood up. He was seriously injured, but he still chose to continue playing.

To the loud cheers of his green-clad supporters, he mounted his Firebolt, kicked it off, and leaped into the air.

His persistence through injury gave the Irish team new confidence and encouragement.

When Mustafa whistled again, the Chasers quickly organized a more violent attack.

Under the strong attack of Ireland, Bulgaria was completely powerless to parry.

The game lasted only half an hour, and the Irish team scored another ten goals in a row.

The score gap has reached triple digits.

They now lead 130:10.

This wasn't a final at all, but an unresisted... massacre.

The Bulgarian team was dead.The England fans also turned against each other and couldn't help but cheer for them.

"Bulgaria, hold on!

Bulgaria, hold on!

Bulgaria, hold on! "

Malfoy couldn't help but say:

"Bulgaria, hold on!"

At this time, the old Bulgarian coach suddenly stood up, with a serious face, took off his robe and jacket, and threw it back slightly.

Movement is smooth and graceful.

He did a set of back-and-forth runs, and held up another finger, facing the sky.

Ludo Bagman became excited, and he said hoarsely:

"What, the head coach is warming up!"

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(End of this chapter)


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