Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 274 Opening Battle (2)

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"Grindelwald is unmatched!"

"Glory to England!"

The golden letters in the air lasted for a long time, and every fan's heart was stirred by those bold words.

The same is true for Draco.

He pulled his mom and dad's sleeves and laughed.

"Mother, father, look, that's Klein.

Haha, Grindelwald is unmatched!"

"Yes, yes, I saw it."

Reluctantly shook her head, Narcissa flashed a doting look in her eyes.

Lucius remained calm as always-his recent life has become more and more moist.

A few years ago, he was worried about the "Dark Mark". Now the Dark Lord has been pinched to death by the "Devil Lord". Of course, he doesn't appreciate the Dark Mark.

Lucius with long hair raised his chin proudly and nodded slightly.

"Klein, that kid is not bad."

"Yes? Klein is the best person!"

Draco was outside, and he always boasted Klein's first friend.

Even in the face of his father, he has to stick to the ideas in his heart.

Klein Will Grindelwald is extremely talented.

In time, it will surely become a legend!

Slytherin took the lead and carried out crazy Amway to his old father...

Lucius Malfoy had a headache. Fortunately, it was time to enter the stadium. The staff responsible for public order maintenance raised the fluorescent signs to guide a large number of fans into the Quidditch Stadium in England in an orderly manner.

Upon seeing this, Lucius hurriedly took his wife and his son who was chattering and turning in the direction of talking.

Good guy, he'll be brainwashed after listening for a while.

the other side.

"Ah, come in!"

Daphne and Astoria shouted excitedly.

In such a fanatical atmosphere, the two little girls could no longer maintain the image of a lady.

Not only the two of them...

If you open the legendary perspective of God, you will easily find that many Hogwarts little wizards are concentrated here.

Klein Grindelwald's World Cup debut.

No one wants to miss such a scene!

...

Quidditch headquarters in England, staging area.

"Ha~"

Contrary to what many people imagined, Klein is not in any special mood now, as the focus of attention.

There was no surprise, and he even wanted to sleep a little bit.

"Remember, the game will start in a while, and you have to show your best.

This is our first game for England in the World Cup. Not only must we win, but we must also win cleanly, so that the other side can't fight back. Can you do it!"

Coach Moore started shouting again.

No way, their captain is not the type who likes to mobilize before the game, so this kind of work can only be entrusted to his coach.

Fortunately, coach Moore also came down from the player's position, and he was proficient in inspiring the atmosphere.

Gasol waited for a group of players to listen, like a group of angry bulls, only feeling the endless power emerging in the body.

Klein blinked and stretched leaning back on the couch.

Well, the momentum is good, very energetic.

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"Haha, lads, are you ready."

At this moment, Old Oaks walked into the waiting area.

Although this highly respected senior is only a watchman of the stadium now, even Manager William dare not be disrespectful to him.

The old man came in, first glanced at Klein who was lying on the chair and smiled incomparably affectionately, before telling the news that he had just inquired about.

"Our opponent tonight, the Estonian team, is said to use the "131 tactic" to deal with us."

"what?"

Gasol and others couldn't believe it.

How can Mr. Oaks know this level of secrets so clearly?

"Hehe, the star on the opposite side said it in front of the media.

He said that our England team was able to win a streak after getting tickets to the World Cup because of Klein's good skills. As long as Klein is doubled, the others are just a bunch of persimmons."

What is adding fuel to the fire?

This is called adding fuel to the fire.

The Quidditch players who had just been excited by Coach Moore's eyes suddenly reddened.

Straight from anger to estrus...

Although it sounds bad, the energy that can be exerted is several times stronger than before!

Upon seeing this, coach Moore and Old Oaks glanced at each other faintly, and a scheming smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.

"Ah."

Klein saw everything in his eyes, but didn't mean to expose it.

The game, warm and boring.

When he was in school, he felt that except for Slytherin, the Quidditch style of other colleges was too gentle.

You are not allowed to do any drastic actions, it is better to play dwarf cat on the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Quidditch Night!"

About half an hour later, the host's voice was amplified through magic.

"Today is the opening day of the World Cup. The England team will play against the Estonia team. Next, please enter the stadium!"

Because it's just a qualifier, the scene doesn't need to be so big, even the cheerleader dance session is saved, and it jumps directly to the players' admission.

Gasol and others looked at Klein.

"Well, today's game will end early. There is no goal. Anyway, we will win in the end. You can play normally. You are responsible for the defense and the connection of the offense. Give me the main offense."

A little Estonia, Klein really can't be interested.

However, the more he showed such carelessness, the more confident Gasol and others would be.

"England will win!"

With a loud cry, Gasol and others walked out of the waiting area carrying broomsticks.

Suddenly.

The sky was cheering and flowers sprinkled, and countless flashes came on.

Gasol and the others were drunk and slowed down involuntarily, wishing to stay in such an atmosphere forever.

Wonderful.

How long has the England Quidditch team not been treated like this!

"Pau, Mercury, Napas, Jill, Moron, Wiggins, and our highly anticipated genius... Klein!"

The tendency of the home court commentary is very obvious. When the away team's Estonian player played just now, the two commentators were like reading manuscripts, with no fluctuation in tone.

But when England players enter the field, they seem to have changed individuals.

Especially at the end of the reading, the two commentators stretched their tone together, deliberately waiting for the fans on the scene to call out the name of the leading England star with them.

"KVG" "KVG" "KVG"

After so many years in the England Quidditch team, the "chosen son" finally appeared to save the team. It is hard not for loyal English fans not to be excited.

They shouted Klein's name.

The scene instantly became an ocean of fanaticism.