Chapter 159

"They're going to fall to the ground!" Hermione exclaimed.

She was only half right - at the last second, Viktor Crewe suddenly stopped diving and was about to rise again, but Zhang Qiu was one step ahead of him, and the direction of her broom instantly changed from downward to upward, and then She flew towards Krum's head.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Krum changed direction in a panic, but as a result, he stalled due to the sudden change of direction, and fell heavily to the ground, with a bang that could be heard throughout the gym. There was lament from the seats of the Bulgarian audience.

And Zhang Qiu circled and flew away as if nothing had happened.

"Smart girl." Ye Ting said in admiration, "Krum was doing a fake move, but he was tricked by Qiu Jiang, who reversed the routine once."

"The game is suspended," Mr. Bagman roared. "The trained in-field doctor rushed to the field to check on Viktor Klum's injury."

Just now, Krum wanted to use the Lansky feint. He didn't see the Golden Snitch at all. He just wanted Zhang Qiu to imitate him, but Zhang Qiu was confident that his power of observation far surpassed Krum's, so he didn't I believe that Krum found the Golden Snitch and saw through Krum's trick at a glance, so she calculated the time, and when Krum was about to dive into a climb, she suddenly attacked and occupied the position above Krum.

It was quite reluctant for Krum to suddenly change direction at such a limit. However, in the face of the sudden obstacle, he had to dodge again. Such a hasty continuous change of direction caused a stall, and the result was just like just now.

Now, Zhang Qiu doesn't seem to be using a broom at all. She flies around freely in the air, as if she doesn't need to rely on anything at all, as light as a feather.

The on-court doctor was feeding Krum some drinks. Krum slowly regained his strength. Zhang Qiu circled above Krum's head, scanning the arena a hundred feet below. He was using the time when Krum was recovering to find the Snitch undisturbed.

Finally, Krum stood up. Amid the loud cheers of supporters in red, he mounted his Firebolt, kicked his foot, and soared into the air. His recovery appears to have given the Bulgarian team new confidence.

After another tense and intense fifteen minutes, the Irish team scored ten goals in a row. They are now up 130-10 and the game is starting to get unscrupulous.

Bulgaria's goalkeeper Zograf flew out to meet Malette as she sprinted towards the goal post again with the Quaffle under her arm. It all happened too quickly, but Mustafa blew a long, piercing whistle, and he realized the foul had been committed.

"Mustafa scolds the Bulgarian goalkeeper for hitting - the elbow is too big!" Bagman said to the raucous crowd. "Ah - yes, the Irish penalty!"

Just now, after Mallett was rammed by the opponent's goalkeeper, the little leprechauns rose into the air angrily like a group of shining bumblebees, and now they quickly formed the words "Ha! Ha! Ha!" together. The veela across the field jumped, tossed their hair angrily, and started dancing again.

"Look at the referee!" Hermione giggled suddenly.

Ye Ting looked towards the arena below. Hassan Mustafa had landed in front of the dancing veela, and he was behaving oddly. He flexed his limbs, flexed his muscles, and stroked his beard excitedly.

An on-field doctor covered his ears with his fingers, rushed into the field, and kicked Mustafa's calf a few times. Mustafa seemed to come back to his senses and looked particularly embarrassed. He was yelling at Veela, who stopped dancing and looked very dissatisfied.

Immediately afterwards, the game now reached a ferocity level, and the batsmen on both sides showed no mercy: Volkov and Vokanov in particular, who did not care whether the bats in their hands hit the ball or the person, Just desperately swinging wildly. Dimitrov dashed straight to Moran, who was holding the Quaffle, knocking her and nearly knocking her off her broom.

"Foul!" Irish supporters shouted in unison. They all stood up, forming a huge green wave.

"Foul!" Ludo Bagman's magically amplified voice also repeated two words, "Dimitrov bruised Moran - deliberately flew over and rammed - sure to get a free throw - no Wrong, the referee blew the whistle!"

The leprechauns were all up in the air again, and this time they formed a giant hand, making a very rude gesture towards the Veela across the field.

When Veela saw it, she suddenly lost control. Instead of dancing, they flew across the arena and started throwing handfuls of flaming objects at the leprechauns. They are not beautiful at all now. Instead, their faces elongated into pointed, beaked bird heads, and a pair of long, scaly wings were emerging from their shoulders—

Wizarding officials from the Ministry of Magic poured into the arena in an attempt to separate the Veela from the Leprechauns, with little success. At this moment, the fierce battle below is no less than the game played above.

"Look at Zhang Qiu!" Ye Ting suddenly shouted.

Seeing Zhang Qiu suddenly swooping down, Ye Ting's eyes swept away to be sure that this was definitely not a fake, but this time it was true, because he also saw a golden figure.

At this point, half of the audience realized what was going on. The Irish supporters stood up again, another green wave, screaming to cheer their Seeker... but Krum followed, and the two swooped down to the ground again--

"They're going to fall to the ground!" Hermione screamed.

"No!" Penello shouted.

"No, Krum will

! "Ye Ting was firm.

He was right, Zhang Qiu flicked his broom, swayed in front of Krum, blocking his vision, and then turned abruptly, Krum couldn't dodge, and fell heavily to the ground for the second time, a group of angry Veela Immediately a swarm surrounded them.

"Where's the Snitch, where's the Snitch?" shouted Ron, who was sitting next door.

"He got it - Krum got it - game over!" Harry yelled.

Zhang Qiu rose lightly into the air, raised his fist high, and a golden light appeared between his fingers.

Bulgaria: 10, Ireland: 320 flashed on the scoreboard, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on. Then, slowly, like a jumbo jet accelerating, the Irish supporters grew louder and louder, culminating in countless shouts of joy.

"Ireland wins!" cried Bagman, who liked Ireland, and seemed a little bewildered by the abrupt end of the game, "Our genius girl caught the Snitch, Ireland won, and oh my God, she's only fifteen Years old, but no one thought she could do so well in the competition!"

Off the field, Krum was surrounded by a group of on-court doctors, and his teammates were all around him, shaking their heads and looking dejected.

Not far away, the Irish players danced with joy, and their mascots, the leprechauns, were ecstatically straddling the field, throwing showers of gold coins at them. Flags were waved all over the stadium and the Irish national anthem was played in all directions.

The veelas were restored to their former beauty, but each one looked downcast and scowled.

0222 Drunkenness

"Now, with the Irish players walking around the field in the company of their mascots, the Quidditch World Cup trophy is delivered to the top box!" Bagman said in a bell-like voice.

The top box was magically illuminated, allowing all stand spectators to see what was going on inside the box. Two panting wizards carried a large golden cup into the box and handed it to Cornelius Fudge. Fudge still looked unhappy, because he had been gesturing all day in vain trying to get the Bulgarians to understand him.

"Let us applaud warmly and welcome the defeated Bulgarian players to the stage!" Bagman shouted.

The seven Bulgarian players who had lost the battle went upstairs and entered the box. The following audiences applauded and cheered, expressing their appreciation for them. Ye Ting saw the lenses of countless panoramic telescopes flickering towards them.

One by one, the Bulgarians walked between the two rows of seats in the box, shaking hands with their ministers and Fudge in turn, while Bagman shouted everyone's name. Krum still looked very embarrassed, and the two dark circles under his eyes were particularly eye-catching on his blood-stained face. Once on the ground, his movements look less coordinated. His two legs are a bit out of shape, and his shoulders are obviously bent forward. It seems that Zhang Qiu's two interference movements caused him to fall badly.

Then came the players of the Irish team. The seven players in green and silver uniforms approached the box one by one. Zhang Qiu walked at the end. Ye Ting noticed that she was still holding the golden snitch in her hand, and when Krum saw her, Immediately frowned, his body trembled involuntarily.

When Bagman called out Zhang Qiu's name, the whole gym gave her cheers far more than her teammates, and her performance in this round conquered everyone.

It was Troy and Zhang Qiu who were arranged to hold the trophy. When the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers, Zhang Qiu also grinned and smiled, especially when she saw Ye Ting next to her, she also winked at him. , her lips moved slightly, and Ye Ting could recognize by her mouth shape that she was saying "leave me the door tonight".

Finally, the Irish team left the box and rode a broom around the field.

The wonderful Quidditch World Cup final just ended, Ye Ting walked downstairs with the two girls.

Soon they were surrounded by a tidal wave of people leaving the gym and returning to camp. As they made their way back down the lantern-lit passage, there was gruff singing in the night sky, and the leprechauns kept dashing over their heads, waving their lanterns and laughing.

Finally, when they finally reached the tent, exhausted Hermione and Penello went back to their room immediately, at this time, they could still hear the singing and strange banging from the other side of the camp, echoing in the night sky for a long time...

In order not to irritate Miss Zhang and Miss Granger, Ye Ting generally would not live in the same room with Penello in front of them.

Ye Ting remembered Zhang Qiu's "secret words". It is estimated that after the Irish team won the championship, there will be a celebration feast in the team, so Zhang Qiu should be a little later.

So he sat by the fire at the door of the tent and picked up a book to pass the time.

About an hour later, he heard footsteps and voices, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Qiu stumbled towards him with the help of the Irish Chaser Mallette.

"Qiu was so happy today that she drank a lot at the party," the witch said. "She's not good at drinking, and she kept clamoring to see you when she got drunk, so Mr. Bagman asked me to bring her here. Well, then I'll give her to you, Mr. Ye, our party isn't over yet."

Since the former Ye Ting often visited the Irish team, the entire Irish team knew him.

"Leave it to me." Ye Ting nodded and took the drunk Zhang Qiu into his arms.

After sending Zhang Qiu to the place, the witch went back to continue their party.

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