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The game continued and the Irish national team quickly scored two more goals. It was less than ten minutes after the game started. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Talk △ Net w
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In the stands, the supporters dressed in green were cheering and applauding like the mountains and overturning the seas.
Hermione and Ginny also jumped up and down excitedly, waving their arms.
The competition became even more intense, and also more brutal.
The Bulgarian team changed their tactics. The batsmen Volkov and Vokanov used all their strength to hit the ball at the Irish chasers and tried to prevent them from using some of their best offensive moves.
They fought even harder and the surprise attack tactic worked. Very soon, the Bulgarian team scored the first goal.
"Quick, cover your ears with your fingers!" Mr. Weasley saw that Meva had started to dance in celebration and quickly shouted.
At the bottom of the field, Meva began to dance. It was a very fast dance.
The dance seemed to have a magical power. The cheers in the field suddenly stopped, followed by an even louder cheer.
Before Meva danced, Harry also closed his eyes.
This time in the box, only Ron was charmed. Mr. Weasley hurriedly stopped him.
Otherwise, Ron might very well jump off the stands.
"Look, Krum seems to have found the Golden Snitch!" Harry suddenly shouted.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the two ball hunters, Krum and Lin Qi!
They fell quickly in the middle of the chasers, as if they had jumped out of a plane without a parachute.
The two of them went straight down, as if they were determined to either catch the Golden Snitch or hit the ground directly.
"Oh my god, they're going to hit the ground!" Hermione exclaimed.
She was only half right. At the last second, Aunt Wickdol Crue stopped diving, rose again, and spiraled away.
Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground with a thud that could be heard throughout the stadium.
"Oh, no!" There was a cry from the Irish spectators' seats.
"Fools!" Mr. Weasley complained. "Krum was feigning!"
"Stop the game!" Mr. Bagman roared.
The trained doctor rushed to the field to check on Aidan Lin Qi's injury.
"Don't worry, he's fine. He just used too much force!" Charlie comforted Ginny.
Ginny moved to the side of the box with a frightened expression on her face. She did not dare to look at the field.
Hermione did not look well either. She curled up in her seat like a kitten.
Elwyn patted her shoulder gently and comforted her.
"Of course, that's exactly what Krum wanted to achieve," Sirius analyzed. "Lonski's feint to contain the dangerous ball seeker is a very difficult move. Few ball seekers can complete it so well."
Harry and Ron were replaying the scene with the panoramic telescope, exclaiming from time to time.
After treatment, Lin Qi finally stood up and returned to the field.
Maybe it was because of Krum, but the Irish team was getting more and more courageous.
The "Ball Chasers" quickly organized their offense and soon led the Bulgarian team by 120 points.
The "Little Gremlins" were like a swarm of shiny bumblebees. They spun into the air and quickly formed "Ha! Ha! Ha! "to provoke them.
On the opposite side of the field, Meva did not want to be outdone. She jumped up, angrily swung her hair, and began to dance again.
Harry, Ron, and the boys stuck their fingers in their ears at the same time. They didn't want to miss the game while indulging in it.
Only Elwyn did not do so. Meva's dance did not work on him, and they were not facing the audience in the stands this time.
On the field, the referee, Hassan Mustapha, suddenly landed in front of Meva, who was dancing. His behavior was very strange.
He flexed his limbs, showing off his muscles, and stroked his beard excitedly.
"Oh, this is not good. Someone go up and slap the referee!" Ludo Bagman said.
But from his tone, he also found it very interesting.
A doctor on the field plugged his ears with his fingers and rushed into the field. He aimed at Mustapha's calf and kicked him hard a few times.
Mustapha seemed to come back to his senses. He looked very embarrassed and shouted at Meva.
Meva stopped dancing. She looked very indignant.
With the excessive words from both sides and the increasing gap in the score, the game became more and more intense and uncivilized.
The physical altercations between the players on both sides gradually increased. They did not care about any feelings or rules at all.
In the end, Elwyn found that the game was heading towards a chaotic confrontation between the mascots of both sides.
Whether it was Meva or the Little Gremlins, they were all magical animals with strong magic.
In the fierce confrontation, their magic began to spread in all directions, affecting the audience in the stands.
The Little Gremlins all rose into the air and formed a giant hand. They made a very rude gesture towards Meva on the other side of the field.
When Meva saw this, she immediately lost control.
They did not dance. Instead, they flew across the field and began to throw fire-like things at the Little Gremlins.
The whole field turned into a sea of flames. The grass below was burning.
Now, the Meva did not look beautiful at all.
Instead, their faces were elongated. They became pointed bird heads with sharp beaks.
A pair of long, scale-covered wings sprouted from their shoulders.
This was another look of Meva. It was also their true form.
"Do you understand now, children?" Mr. Weasley's voice covered the noise of the crowd below. "Remember, you can never just go after appearances!"
The witches and officials from the Ministry rushed into the field. They tried to separate Meva and the Little Gremlins and put out the fire, but it was to no avail.
The Little Gremlins all emitted a golden light. If they were hit by this light, they would enter a short period of dizziness or even fall unconscious.
At this moment, the game that was going on on the field was as chaotic as the battle below.
The batsmen on both sides were merciless. They only cared about swinging and hitting wildly. They did not care whether the bats in their hands were hitting the ball or the players.
The other burly players rode their flying broomsticks and charged around in the air.
They tried to use their physical advantage to knock down all the opposing players.
In this regard, the Irish team clearly had the advantage. They quickly scored a few more goals.
The field was filled with the screams of Meva, the explosive sounds of the wands of the Ministry officials and the angry roars of the Bulgarians. The cheers of the Irish supporters could not be heard at all.
This was the most chaotic game that Elwyn had ever seen. There was no technique or entertainment to speak of.
In an instant, the players on both sides seemed to have transformed into the despicable Slytherin Academy's Quidditch team.
In order to win, they would do anything. They did not care about tactics or rules.
The referee, Mustapha, shouted angrily. He wanted to stop both sides, but he was entangled by a Meva.
She threw a fire at him and set his broomstick on fire. He did not have the energy to continue maintaining order.
In this situation, Krum's nose seemed to have been smashed. Blood flowed everywhere.
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