Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Chapter 225 A Bet With Autumn, Barty Crouch Jr.

The girl's mood is good and bad.

When Ireland's elf withdrew from the field of play and players from both sides made appearances one after another, Qiu also returned to normal.

In fact, Qiu knew in his heart that of course Alvin would not abandon her because of a certain girl, it was just an instinctive sense of crisis after seeing the beauty of Veela.

Several girls are discussing which team is stronger.

"I think Ireland are stronger, their Chaser has scored a lot in previous games.

Looking at the introduction booklet in his hand, Astoria said with a sincere message.

"But Bulgarian Seekers are great too. What do you think, Nagini?

As a Seeker, Qiu paid more attention to this position. Seeing that Nagini had not spoken, Qiu also asked curiously.

"Ah?" Nagini reacted a little slowly, not expecting Qiu to ask her opinion, "I think, listen to the master?~"

After that, she just - looked at Alvin for help.

Nagini only knew a little about Quidditch, and she didn't know how to analyze strengths and weaknesses, but she still wanted to join the circle of the mistress of Autumn.

"Bulgaria catches the Snitch, but Ireland wins."5

Alvin's speech like a magician caused Qiu to roll his eyes.

The possibility of this situation is too small, in the previous 441 World Cup, it has only happened twice.

Alvin rolled his eyes and whispered something in the ear of the young lady. Qiu's pretty face turned crimson, and he gave him a strange look.

"Did you agree?"

Alvin looked at her expectantly, and Qiu snorted lightly and nodded.

This bet, Alvin lost!

"Game start!"

Ludo Bagman's passionate voice echoed throughout the court, "Malayt! Troy! Ireland took the lead! Goal scored! Nice shot by Finien!

In the box, everyone was watching the game with binoculars. The game was too exciting. Everyone's level was very high. It was far from the quidditch cup of Hogwarts. comparable.

Subtitles will appear on the panoramic telescope from time to time, prompting the tactics used by the two teams.

As Astoria said, Ireland's Chaser is superb, scoring three goals in less than five minutes.

"Look! Krum made a move! Lynch followed, oh! f**k! F**k Lynch, he was tricked!"9

Ludo Bagman's annoyed voice remembered that just now, Krum pretended to find the Golden Snitch and lured Alvin Seeker Lynch to hit the ground hard.

The Bulgarian fans booed.

"So good! Go home and play toy Quidditch!"

"Krum is waiting for you to hit the ground, what are you waiting for?"

Irish fans were also not to be outdone, and the two sides launched a passion for each other.

The game was therefore interrupted, and several doctors ran into the field to examine Lynch.

Finally, Lynch got back on his feet to the cheers of Irish supporters.

After more than ten minutes of intense competition, Ireland scored more than ten goals in a row.

"Apart from Krum, everyone else in Bulgaria is so bad."

Alvin couldn't help but complain that these Bulgarian players were being played around by Irish players, and they couldn't find where the Quaffle was.

At this time, Krum was like a lone hero, fighting against the whole of Ireland by himself.

He kept doing all kinds of fakes to confuse Lynch and sometimes interfere with the Irish batsman's offense.

"Lynch moved! He's diving again!"

Bagman spoke very quickly, "Krum followed! They found the Snitch! 35

The atmosphere on the field instantly became tense, and everyone was staring at the two Seekers who were entangled together. Krum's previous wound had already opened.

Alvin could clearly see a few blood flowers floating behind them.

"They will hit the ground!" Astoria said nervously, holding the telescope.

"No, only Lynch will! 35 Qiu answered firmly.

In the end, as Qiu expected, Lynch fell heavily to the ground for the second time, and Krum successfully caught the Golden Snitch.

"Ireland wins!" Bagman shouted excitedly, but he was also a little dazed, as if he didn't expect the game to end so quickly.

"Even though Krum caught the Snitch, Ireland won the final trophy 170-160, oh my god! No one expected it!"

Irish supporters cheered enthusiastically in the stadium, countless fireworks spewed from their wands, while Bulgarian fans scolded the side of the exit.

They are no longer in the mood to go to the next awards ceremony.

When the President of the International Quidditch Association handed over the trophy to the Irish players, the 442nd Quidditch World Cup ended successfully.

Alvin and the others also left the box. Coincidentally, Fudge and a group of people also came out of the box next to them.

Some officials from the Ministry of Magic in other areas also recognized Alvin and approached him enthusiastically.

In desperation, Alvin also chatted with these old foxes, nothing more than wanting him to sell some alchemy creatures to their country.

Because of his laziness, there are not many alchemy creatures circulating on the market, but every buyer is full of praise for Alvin.

··For flowers·0

This made more people interested in his work.

Alvin saw Crouch in the last position, with a house-elf by his side.

But what made him pay special attention to Crouch was that there was a thin man wearing an invisibility cloak beside him.

"This should be Crouch's son Barty Jr."

Alvin thought silently in his heart that Barty Jr. was a loyal supporter of Voldemort. In the original book, he disguised as Moody and entered Hogwarts as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But now Alvin has chosen Sirius as the professor for the next semester, and he doesn't know how the future will develop.

He walked quietly to Crouch's side, and he cast a tracking magic on Barty Jr.

"Did Mr. Crouch bring house-elves to the game?"

Alvin's words made Crouch's heart tighten, but his expression didn't change in the slightest.

"I have too much work to do, so Winky is here to help me with some chores.

"Yeah, thanks to Barty and Ludo, this World Cup has been so successful.

Fudge patted Barty Crouch with a smile, and praised the two of them to Alvin. Alvin did not refute, but just smiled in agreement.

By the time Alvin and his party walked towards their camp along the lantern, it was already late at night.

The night sky is full of Irish singing, and their mascot, the leprechaun, is flying around in the sky, occasionally dropping a handful of gold coins.

"These gold coins are fake and will disappear after a while.

Seeing Astoria, who was about to move, Alvin reminded him.

"Okay." The little witch pouted. Although her family's conditions were good, the pocket money her mother gave was not much.

She thought she could get a windfall this time.

Back at the camp, Harry and the twins were chatting about Krum's fake move. Wood, the former Gryffindor Quidditch captain, was also here, holding a wand and drawing a Lonski fake. Schematic diagram of the action.

"Harry, you only need to brake when you are three centimeters off the ground, and you can make sure you don't hit the ground like Lynch.

A group of people looked at Wood speechlessly, braking three centimeters. At such a high speed, who can calculate the distance so accurately?

"Okay kids! It's getting late, what you need is rest."

Mr. Weasley stepped forward to stop the night talk, and he drove everyone into the tent.

Alvin looked at Qiu with meaningful eyes, but Qiu was too embarrassed to look at his boyfriend.

If I had known, I wouldn't have made that bet ten with Alvin.

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