Chapter 86 Little Karami

Wes and Lucius did not speak; they pretended not to know each other, only occasionally exchanging glances but deliberately keeping their distance.

The most eye-catching group in the box was the Weasleys, along with Harry and Hermione, a total of ten people gathered together.

When Arthur Weasley saw Weasley, a bright smile immediately spread across his face, and he warmly invited him over.

"Wes! What a coincidence, you're here to watch the game too?"

Wes smiled and nodded: "Yes, Arthur, it's nice to meet you."

Arthur pulled Wes to sit next to them and began to share what had happened at Aunt Harry's house.

"You know what? Harry's aunt doesn't treat him well at all. Our trip to pick him up was quite an eye-opener. Those Muggles know nothing about the wizarding world and treat Harry like a freak..."

When night fell, the stands were already full of people, and Wes felt there were more than 10 people in the stadium.

Supporters of the Bulgarian and Irish teams stood clearly on opposite sides, wearing their respective team colors, with face paint on, and waving flags and banners.

Before the match even started, the fans of both sides had already begun their competition, with their singing and cheering growing louder and louder, each determined to overpower the other.

As night fell, the stadium lights gradually came on, illuminating the entire field as if it were daytime.

Suddenly, a melodious tune filled the air, drawing everyone's attention to the entrance. The Bulgarian team's mascot, Meva, made her entrance.

They were incredibly beautiful and alluring humanoid beings, with graceful figures and stunningly beautiful faces. These enchantresses entered the arena dressed in gorgeous long gowns, dancing beautifully, their skirts swaying gently with each step, every movement exuding seduction.

Their appearance drew everyone's attention, especially the men. The once bustling stadium fell silent as the Elves danced gracefully in the center, captivating all eyes.

Just as the elves were about to finish their performance, another burst of cheers and laughter broke the silence. The Irish team's mascots, the goblins, made their appearance. These goblins were short in stature but exceptionally lively and adorable.

As soon as they appeared, they frantically threw gold coins at the audience. These gold coins were all magically created and would disappear after a period of time.

The little goblins tossed gold coins while tumbling and leaping through the air, making all sorts of comical movements that made the audience laugh out loud.

The atmosphere in the stadium reached its peak after the mascots of both teams appeared. Immediately afterwards, the players from both teams rode out of the player tunnel on flying broomsticks.

The fans erupted in their loudest cheers and shouts yet.

The player who received the most cheers was Viktor Krum, the Seeker for the Bulgarian national Quidditch team.

He has a large following worldwide, with most neutral fans coming to see his exceptional flying skills.

The match started quickly.

The players engaged in fierce competition in the air, with each brilliant pass, catch, and goal drawing cheers.

At this moment, Wes' attention was not focused on the exciting game.

His gaze swept around the room frequently, wary that the Death Eaters might attack at any moment. Apart from Wes and Lucius, everyone else in the box was completely absorbed in the match.

Dumbledore, Minister Fudge, and other high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic were all enthusiastically discussing the exciting moments of the game.

The match ended the moment Krum caught the Golden Snitch. Although Bulgaria lost the game, Krum's performance still earned him applause from the entire stadium.

Countless fireworks burst into bloom in the sky, their dazzling lights illuminating the night. A shower of gold coins rained down from above, and the entire stadium erupted in jubilation, celebrating the grand finale of the event.

However, amidst the deafening cheers and explosions, Wes heard something different—he immediately realized that it was a signal for the Death Eaters to move.

He left the box silently, and no one except Lucius noticed his departure. Wes weaved through the crowd, heading in the direction from which the sound had come.

When he arrived at the scene, a man with gray hair and a scarred face was being attacked by more than a dozen Death Eaters. The man was missing a large piece of flesh from his nose, had a prosthetic eye, and a prosthetic leg.

This image would make not only children cry, but even adults would feel uneasy seeing such a person.

However, this person was a member of the Order of the Phoenix, a former Auror—"Mad-Eye" Moody. He was a hero who fought on the front lines against Voldemort, and he personally arrested many criminals and Death Eaters in Azkaban.

Even now, facing an attack from more than a dozen Death Eaters, he is still able to find time to counterattack, which is enough to prove his strength.

Seeing this, Wes immediately took action.

"A barrage of bullets!"

The surrounding objects turned into projectiles, raining down on the Death Eaters. The Death Eaters' attention was entirely focused on Moody, completely unaware of the new threat that was about to emerge.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Wes's sudden attack caught them off guard, and several Death Eaters were instantly pierced through the body and killed.

Before they could react, Wess cast another spell: "Blazing Flames!" A long serpent formed of flames rushed toward the Death Eaters.

After the serpent swallowed several Death Eaters, the remaining Death Eaters finally realized what was happening, but it was too late.

However, instead of retaliating, the Death Eaters quickly Apparated and fled, even managing to drag their injured companion along. Wes hadn't expected the Death Eaters to be so cowardly.

The commotion attracted the attention of many people nearby, and several Aurors hurried over.

Wes didn't want to be discovered as involved, so he nodded to Moody and then Apparated away.

The matter of explaining was left to Moody, after all, he had been an Auror for most of his life and was considered a prominent figure in the Ministry of Magic, so his words carried some weight. Wes, on the other hand, might be interrogated if he stayed here.

He returned to the box as if nothing had happened. The Ministry of Magic officials had just received news of the attack. Cornelius Fudge said a few polite words and then hurriedly left with the Ministry of Magic officials.

"Professor, where have you been?" the twin brothers Fred and George asked, beaming. "You missed the awards ceremony."

The twin brothers accurately predicted the outcome of the match and staked all their money with Ludo Backman, the director of the Magical Sports Department, which now provided enough start-up capital to open the joke shop.

Just as Wes was about to speak, a sudden loud noise shattered the tranquility of the night.

"Bang!"

A massive black magic symbol bloomed in the sky, looming over the stadium, and everyone looked up to see this terrifying symbol.

(End of this chapter)

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