When he saw the Weasley children not far away picking up gold coins all over the ground, especially Ron, he almost hooked his feet on the railing and reached down to the next floor to grab the gold coins, while his father Arthur was covering his hands. Smirking.
Sirius couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Kids, don't bother, these are fake gold coins, they can only last a few hours. Hahahaha~"
Sirius and Arthur laughed, mocking the younger generation.
"Fake?!" Ron looked at the five or six Galleons in his hand in disbelief: Impossible! Really~
Jerry also quickly picked up one, put it in his mouth and took a bite - it was very soft, with a row of teeth marks!
Ted also picked one up and studied it: it was not something like fool's gold created by alchemy, but a purely magical creation with a time limit.
However, the Irish leprechaun’s mischievous magic is quite powerful when it comes to making it appear as if it is real!
Along with the gold coins waving in the sky, the Irish team wearing green jerseys appeared.
The seven people riding broomsticks were in perfect order.
George immediately said: "I heard that the Irish team spent a huge amount of money to buy seven Firebolts that were launched last year!"
"Really?!" Ron shouted.
You know, the Firebolt is currently the most expensive and fastest broom, with a price of more than 800 Galleons, and it only accepts customization.
A broom is enough to cover half of Arthur's salary for a year!
The Irish team's appearance can be described as a head start. However, although people are fascinated by money, they are always less interested in lust~
The Bulgarian team is on the field! Their mascot is - Veela!
When the huge Veela composed of silver-white fireworks appeared in mid-air and blew kisses to the audience, everyone forgot about the gold coins.
In a cloud of red smoke, the Bulgarian team in red robes appeared.
The leader, a member with a round head, showed off his skills crazily in the air, including various drifts, rotations, mid-air handstands, emergency stops and pull-ups. The scene was filled with cheers and screams!
A large curved screen made of magic also appeared in the middle of the stadium, broadcasting his heroic appearance.
Ginny asked loudly over the noise: "Who is he?"
George yelled, "My sister, he's the best Seeker in the world!"
This young man who is currently only 18 years old and looks a little anxious is called the Quidditch genius boy - Victor Krum.
Seeing this man, Ted remembered something.
I have been doing research during this period, but I have not studied the original plot. The main reason is that things have changed too much now, and the original plot may not have much guiding significance.
But now that I think about it, it’s better to ask around.
So, he asked Sirius: "Have you heard about any large-scale events being held in China recently?"
"Large-scale event?" Sirius glanced around the stadium: Isn't this big?
Ted: Just the big one! It's held together by several houses, it has a long history~ that kind of thing!
Sirius: Ah~ Recently, my friend from the German Ministry of Magic was chatting and said that Fudge seemed to be in contact with the German Ministry of Magic, saying that he wanted to re-launch the Triwizard Tournament?
Ted asked: "Are you sure it will be held?"
Sirius shook his head: "What year are those old almanacs from? It has been discontinued for many years. And it is said that there seems to be something wrong with Fudge's suggestion, and the specific situation is not sure. Can I help you find out?"
"Okay, I'll trouble you."
"Why are you so polite!"
This is the benefit of connections and status. As the head of the Black family, the representative of the pure-blood family, Sirius has top-notch channels in all aspects.
Thousands of years of management!
Fudge started to speak. As the British Minister of Magic, he welcomed you, promoted how he worked hard to win and organize this event, blah blah blah, and finally announced the start of the competition!
As soon as the game started, it was obvious that there was a gap between the two teams.
It is an overall and even difference. The Irish team's broom, coordination and tactics are all better than the Bulgarian team.
Frequent attacks quickly overwhelmed the opponent, and they got a good start in two minutes. After that, he scored more frequently! The score is starting to get bigger!
But there was one bright spot, when Krum, the Bulgarian seeker, pretended to find a golden snitch, swooped down quickly, attracted the opponent's seeker, and then suddenly braked into the air and shook the opponent!
The opponent hit the ground directly and the game was suspended. Although soon under the treatment and potion, the game continued. But the gap between the two seekers can still be seen.
Krum's skills and tactics are better, and he is worthy of the name of a genius boy, but his teammates are not strong enough.
Finally, the score reached 170:10, which was considered over. Because the Golden Snitch only has 150 points. Even if you grab it, you can't overturn it.
Not long after, Krum frustrated his opponent and caught the Golden Snitch to end the game.
The Bulgarian team was decent and lost to the Irish team by 10 points!
"Ah! I won! I won!" The twins were so excited! They made a bet!
When they went to collect money from the dealer, the twins were very smart and took Ted with them.
Then Ted discovered that the other party was fooling people with leprechaun gold coins.
"If Mr. Director doesn't want me to scream now and attract all the bettors, it's best to cash in what they deserve." Ted whispered, even smiling.
The other party couldn't laugh. If Ted revealed in public that he used fake gold coins to fool the gamblers who placed bets, wouldn't he be hammered to death on the spot? !
So, with a stiff smile on his face, he exchanged the bets for the twins.
"Nine out of ten bets will be cheating. This is the last time." Ted said to the twins and went back to the tent.
…
Before the game, he received a message: There is a group of remnants who want to have some fun this night!
The British are famous for their football hooligans, and it seems that even Quidditch has hooligans.
Those who survived the fall of Voldemort usually kept a low profile with their tails between their legs, but when they gathered together they became excited.
The isolated individual knows well that he cannot burn the palace while alone.
But once he becomes a member of a group, he will realize the power given to him by numbers, which is enough to make him have the idea of murder and plunder, and he will immediately succumb to this temptation.
Now, this group of miscellaneous fish want to relive the wonderful moments when they were free to do evil and make people fearful, and they want to have some fun.
The information was secretly passed on to Ted by Lucius.
Ted just let him participate normally.
At night, because of the finals, everyone was excited and couldn't sleep. The campground was still brightly lit in the middle of the night.
Then there were screams and commotion.
There were twenty or thirty wizards, dressed in black robes and masks, casting spells and setting fires from east to west, laughing loudly!
It was obvious that both Fudge and the Ministry lacked experience in organizing large-scale events. The biggest concern with this kind of activity is chaos.
Just like now!
Forced by thick smoke, flames and rebellious teams, the crowd scurried around like headless flies.
What's even more frightening is that there are people taking advantage of it!
There are also many petty thieves among wizards.
At this rare opportunity, they were all blinded and joined the rebellious teams.
Good guy, he hasn’t even taken off his Irish or Bulgarian team uniforms or support cuckolds!
…
At this time, two other groups of people were fooled.
There was a wave of old wizards, maybe sixty or seventy years old, about a dozen.
They originally planned to do something late at night to make some noise and announce the return of the Saints.
Yes, they are Grindelwald's men. I want to take advantage of this prosperous time to make a scene and announce the re-emergence of the saints!
However, before they could take action, chaos broke out!
What's happening here? Is there anyone else grabbing business? !
Besides them, there was another person who was also confused.
This man used magic to disguise himself as a Spanish wizard, but his cold temperament still made people reluctant to approach him.
This is Voldemort in disguise!
During the time before Voldemort, he went on to do big things.
After experiencing Ryan's humiliation, he learned from the pain and planned to change his previous strategy and start recovering Horcruxes!
As soon as I had some success, I suddenly saw articles in the newspapers such as "A few things about Mr. Riddle~" and "The story Mr. Riddle had to tell when he was working under Ryan".
At that time, the fierce fire spurted out for more than three feet!
He immediately decided to let these ignorant insects know how powerful they are!
No, today's Quidditch World Cup final is yours!
I originally planned to make a big one to let them know how powerful it is.
As a result, the camp was in chaos before he even took action.
He made a simple observation: Hey, aren't these my old subordinates? I didn’t expect you to be so determined! I feel so relieved!
In order to surprise his old subordinates, he fired a magic spell directly into the sky!
"Bang~" A huge emerald green skull mark appeared in the air.
The green skull opened its mouth, and a long snake crawled out of its mouth, dancing in the air.
The Dark Mark!
Voldemort announces his return! Dear men, come to me quickly!
The whole camp seemed to be silent for a second, and then it exploded with a "Duang~" sound!
Not only were the wizards running around and their tents being set on fire and trampled down, but the group of masked perpetrators also fled in panic, even faster!
The sounds of disembodiment continued one after another.
In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone.
Voldemort in the distance didn't even have time to shout, and suddenly stood there.
However, at this moment, there was another "bang~" sound.
There is another blue "Mark of the Deathly Hallows" in the sky!
The mark of the Saints organization!
Voldemort turned his head stiffly and stared blankly at the two signs that reflected each other in the sky.
He's so naïve that he wants to play dirty with me, right? !
(End of chapter)
