Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Seeing that Zograf dared to attack their chasers in public, Ireland's mascots, the leprechauns, were angry. Their blings flashed with dangerous light and they screamed at the Bulgarian division.

The Veelas grinned, shook their long hair contemptuously, and laughed at them wantonly.

However, it didn't take long for the referee's sharp whistle to make the Veela's expressions stiffen. They watched in shock as the Irish team got the first free throw.

Now, the leprechauns felt comfortable. They were overjoyed and started flying, arranging a large string of hhhh in the air. The Veela were so angry that they stood up, shook their long hair, and danced on the spot.

Probably because they were too angry, the Veela no longer suppressed their true nature, and invisible soul fluctuations spread across the arena. Everyone was invisibly affected by them, even the referees were no exception.

As if he was drunk, the referee Mr. Hassan staggered down in front of the dancing Veela. Under the gaze of the audience, he rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs to show the Veela that he was strong—— Probably - muscles.

Also danced a waltz.

"Hahaha! It's so funny! Oh, no, I mean, this is not okay!" Bagman burst into laughter, but he was a commentator and had to be reserved. So, he coughed dryly and shouted loudly, "Where is the field doctor? Field doctor! Go give our referee a slap in the face! Let him wake up! We need him!"

The game was suspended uncontrollably. Of course, this was not a real pause, but a tacit understanding between both sides. The players took the opportunity to float in mid-air to recover their strength and watched the referee make a fool of himself with interest.

This is why Quidditch can be played for five days and five nights!

The mascots are so awesome! ! !

They directly defeated the referee! Extended the game time!

One of the field doctors jumped over the fence into the cheerleading field and whipped the referee hard in the calf.

Mr. Hassan showed an expression of pain and shame, and loudly reprimanded the Veela for dancing whenever they disagreed.

The Veelas reluctantly returned to their original positions and sat down obediently.

However, the charm of Veela did not disappear so easily. Just when the referee was about to return to the field, the Bulgarian team's batsmen Volkov and Volkanov fell from the sky and quarreled angrily with the referee.

The veela gave them grateful smiles, while the leprechauns cursed.

The batsmen turned around and gestured and spat at the leprechauns, then turned around and continued arguing with the umpire.

The upright referee Hassan repeatedly rejected the Bulgarian team's unreasonable requests and allowed them to return to the field. However, the two players were stunned by the Veela and continued to refuse.

The referee couldn't bear it and blew his whistle twice, "The Irish team made two free throws!"

Like defeated pufferfish, Volkov and Volkanov angrily climbed onto the broom and returned to the team.

The leprechauns happily flew high into the sky, forming the characters hhhh. The ferocious light in the Veela's eyes was revealed, and she gritted her teeth, looking like she wanted to kill the leprechauns to sacrifice to heaven.

Everyone returns to their respective positions and the game continues.

But it was even more bloody and barbaric.

The angry Volkov and Volkanov didn't care what appeared in front of them, whether it was a ball or a person, whether it was a broom or the air. They were like two gorillas, waving the bats in their hands angrily.

Unorganized, but effective.

The players of the Irish team were so fierce that they didn't dare to charge forward.

The brutal aura of the two made the other team members' blood boil. They tore off the disguise of elegance. Chaser Dimitrov rushed straight towards Moran holding the Quaffle, knocking her so hard that she almost fell off the broom.

foul! As soon as Harry shouted, his voice was suppressed by the more lively sounds around him, and boos and curses rang out throughout the Irish division.

"Dimirov hit Moran! Deliberate collision! Will definitely be awarded a penalty kick - good, his little move did not escape the referee's eyes, Mustafa blew the whistle!"

As Bagman finished speaking, the little leprechaun rose into the air, made a giant hand shape, turned to the Veela, and made a universal gesture.

Seeing that gesture, the Veela immediately exploded. Are you little dwarfs drifting away, or are the aunts unable to lift the knife? !

Countless fireballs flew towards the little leprechauns, but these little leprechauns could fly. They dispersed with laughter and avoided the attacks of the fireballs. When the fireballs stopped, they flew back and made standard provocative gestures.

Maybe it's human nature. Seeing a pretty girl get angry makes the blood boil, and the audience gets even more excited!

The Veelas are angry!

Then something terrible happened.

Under the gaze of everyone, the appearance of the Veela has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Their faces continued to elongate, turning into bird heads with sharp beaks, and a pair of broad, scale-covered wings were drawn out from their shoulders.

Like fireballs, they rushed towards the little leprechauns flying in mid-air.

It was completely unimagined that those beautiful ladies before could turn into such an ugly and terrifying appearance. The leprechauns screamed and ran in all directions, and were beaten to pieces amidst the strange and unruly laughter of the Veelas.

Seeing this situation, the Aurors rushed into the arena and tried to separate the Veela and the leprechaun, but with little success.

Both sides are magical creatures with high intelligence, and they won't care about the wizards' orders during the fight!

For a time, the big bird, the little leprechaun, and the wizard were fighting on their own, and the fight was in darkness.

"I suddenly felt that the mascots' competition seemed more interesting." Robert commented with a smile, "Are they going to fight to the death?"

Hearing this, Hermione showed a surprised expression and moved the telescope away. Only then did she see that the mascots' side was even more lively than the competition ground.

"Wow..." She was slightly surprised, then said, "There shouldn't be any trouble, the Aurors will definitely be able to solve the problem, right?"

Mr. Weasley also looked over after hearing this, and then explained with a smile, "It doesn't matter. Although it is a bit dangerous, it has happened before, but this time it is much more lively than the last time we went to Maple Leaf Kingdom."

Ginny nodded her little head and looked in agreement, "It just took too long, and in the end I didn't have the energy to cheer for them!"

She raised her fist and said, "This time, I will cheer for the Irish team until the end!"

Mrs. Weasley patted her little head and said lovingly, "Let's work hard together."

At this time, the situation on the field is constantly changing.

The quaffle is like a billiard ball on the table, being thrown around by the chasers. Their attacks are more intense, and even the girls are full of fierce aura.