Hogwarts of a certain magic

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There was silence in a certain area, and there was still a hint of silence.

Since it is the host, the Ministry of Magic will naturally draw a special area for British fans.

The meaning is also very simple:

It’s all for the World Cup, regardless of whether you are an Irish fan, an English fan, or a Scottish fan... You must stop fishing, go back and take the rhythm.

In a word: During the Quidditch World Cup, stop internal fighting and unify outward.

Although everyone doesn't think this way, they still suppress their temper first.

After the game is over, some groups that have been jumping for more than a month are counterattacked and liquidated.

However, the fans at this time were all a little dazed by the score on the court.

In just twenty minutes, the England national team, known as invincible in the training game and celebrating their championship ahead of time, was given the light of Wuling by the Transylvania team.

Zero points, zero assists, zero steals, zero free throws, zero threatening shots... But Transylvania easily scored five goals in a row.

It's 50 to zero now... it's like cutting melons and vegetables.

This is the 42-game winning streak in England training games?Did your training match fake?

"Oh, bad, another goal."

As a commentator, Ludo also lost his passion for the beginning.

After 30 seconds of the start, someone broke the door, you are also confused!

He said loudly: "The latest technical statistics. This is the fastest record of a 60-point goal in the history of the Quidditch World Cup. It took only 32 minutes!!!"

In line with the principle that although the odds are not high, but this kind of small money can be made very stable, Ludo pressed five hundred gallons...

I didn't expect to be slaughtered by others now, and there is no backhand force!

In the box, Professor Trelawney trembling hands, holding the prophecy ball excitedly.She screamed:

"I already knew the result!"

"You told us at noon that you saw the England national team win with your third eye, didn't you, Sybil?" Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.

Professor Trelawney snorted and glared at McGonagall.

"I deliberately didn't say the correct result, otherwise everyone would buy the Transylvania team, and you and William would not earn Gallon.

You have pressed so much, shouldn’t I be divided?"

Professor Trelawney paid a year's salary in advance, and it didn't cost much for one additional dollar.It's not like McGonagall and William pressed so much.

Knowing the result, she had asked Dumbledore to advance six hundred years of salary.

All the teachers looked at them, including Professor Snape.

He felt his greasy hair thoughtfully.

It sounds like a big shit seems to make a lot of money... The potion he sold seems to be going up too.

Seeing everyone look at himself, McGonagall coughed hard and explained softly:

"I didn't want to bet, I just saw Mr. Stark betting, and I bought it.

Just to prove to him... betting can be quit..."

Everyone rolled their eyes.Professor McGonagall has vividly proved that gambling cannot be quit!

In the top box,

Fudge gritted his teeth, even the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

The senior officials of the Ministry of Magic from various countries lowered their heads to discuss with each other, and laughed buzzingly.

"Look at it, let a few balls not get in the way, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, Transylvania scored another goal.

The audience laughed, and the audience's favorite thing to watch was the drama of swelling and smashing the face.

Except for the England fans and the people who pressured them to win, everyone was very happy.

Fudge felt his face crackling.He also bought a thousand gallons for a small amount, so he would lose his money.

At this time, the excitement is theirs, it has nothing to do with him!

Suddenly, Dawlish Apparition appeared in the box.He walked quickly to Fudge and leaned down.

"Mr. Minister... just died over there..."

Fudge waved his hand impatiently, "It's not that you can't delay me from watching the game if you die?"

"This is the opening match of the Quidditch World Cup!"

Everyone turned their ears, trying to eavesdrop on the conversation between them.

Dawlish leaned close to Fudge's ear, his voice even smaller.

"American...beautiful..." Minister Fudge's expression was gloomy for an instant.

The dead is an American wizard!

It doesn’t have to be the past now.With the decline of the British Empire, this also had an impact in the magic world.

This is a serious diplomatic accident.

He stood up and smiled:

"You guys have a little bit of trouble. I'll take a step first. Have fun tonight."

"What's going on!" Fudge asked immediately after leaving the box.

"Mr. Minister, the key keeper of the Ifamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is dead, and the body was found in his tent." Dalis said.Must-Read House www.bidu5.com

Fudge was silent.The bad things tonight are really one after another.

I wanted to show my face, but I showed my butt!

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Follow the broken wall and walk into the room.

Looking at the corpse on the ground and the surrounding damage, Fudge frowned:

"It's a fierce battle, and you should be able to detect magic fluctuations."

"Mr. Minister, we detected it, and it came very quickly."

Kingsley, who came back from the search, sighed.

"But the battle here ended faster than you thought. When we rushed to the tent, there were Peruvian stealth smoke bombs around.

There is no way to find the entrance immediately."

Dawlish interrupted and said: "The murderer has sophisticated tactics. After he is killed in one shot, he immediately escapes... definitely premeditated and organized.

It's not like one person can do it. I think there may be five or six wizards who participated in this kill."

"Are there so many people?" Fudge frowned.

If there is such a potential force to commit crimes, how can this Quidditch World Cup continue?

Fudge immediately thought of foreign forces in an attempt to disrupt the World Cup.

French?

Britain and France have feuds, they deliberately killed American wizards... it is also possible.

"Mr. Minister, we also found this on the deceased." Kingsley handed over a small hip flask.

"This is a compound decoction."

Fudge fiddled with the hip flask. He squinted and said:

"So, the deceased was not the key manager? He was impersonated by another wizard?"

After taking the compound decoction, you will become another person. If you die without losing the effect of the medicine, you will maintain the appearance at the time of death and will not change back to the original appearance.

"This is tricky." Fudge rubbed his hands.

"All the wizards who stayed in the camp without watching the game tonight will be found." He ordered.

"It's difficult, Minister." Kingsley hesitated.

"A lot of wizards came in advance, just bought tickets for a certain show. With our staff, the game is over before we finish checking them one by one."

Fudge sighed.

Indeed, it is impossible for him to give an order to keep all the wizards in the arena, which will cause restlessness.

He is now complaining in his heart that the England national team is not up to date.If the game is played for three days and three nights, how many people do not need to come over for investigation?!

and many more……

"Is the game over?" Fudge asked suddenly, turning his head.

"It's over, the England national team...a fiasco!"

Tonks, who had been watching the game, replied.

"How many points?"

"10 to 390..."

Fudge shook for a while, and he held Kingsley in time so that he did not fall.

He suddenly didn't know what to use to attract the heat.

After a while, he finally made a decision:

"Immediately arrange for reporters to conduct post-match interviews with the England national team."

"Ah this... Minister..."

"Go!"

It is not a big deal for the England national team to lose some people, but on the night of the opening game, an American wizard died. This is a diplomatic crisis.

The situation is serious and may affect the next game.

Dalis said: "I know several reporters..."

"Is it international enough?" Fudge asked.

"Not international enough."

"Then find it!"

When Dawlish walked away, Fudge looked at the dark night sky and was silent.

10 to 390...

When he was a child, he heard that the England national team lost. Everyone said that they played fake matches... and now he understands:

They didn't fight fake matches, they were actually real dishes!

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Chapter Sixteen...The person has entered the ICU and is receiving oxygen...)