Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

The man on the projection raised his head, looking depressed.

[Magic! Overdrawn! ]

The man then took out a crystal octagonal crystal and activated it with the help of special gloves.

[When the magic power is exhausted, use the Zenith Magic Crystal! ]

The last scene shows the wizard regaining his strength, and there is also a scene of him fighting ten people!

Next, it is an introduction to the usage of magic crystals and the advertising slogan of the magic crystal talisman!

This advertisement with a cutting-edge style stunned the wizard Ya Ma present...

"Yes~perfect!"

Chapter 295 Quidditch Riot

[If you don't have enough magic power, use Zenith Magic Crystal! You are trustworthy! ]

In the projection, the wizard held a magic crystal in his left hand, pointed his magic wand forward with his right hand, and had a Dragon King smile on his lips. Behind him was a blazing flame, symbolizing his fiery fighting spirit!

The Quidditch pitch has become so quiet that you can hear a pin drop...

This is hard to judge~

Suddenly, there was a thunderous cheer in the stadium!

I couldn’t hear exactly what was being shouted because of the noise, but I could roughly understand that this advertisement was awesome!

Although it looks a bit embarrassing, this is the first time I've seen someone so embarrassed!

In the top floor box, all those who knew the inside story, including Malfoy, Greengrass, Nott, Yaxley... and other partners looked at Ivan in astonishment.

Why does this advertisement feel like it has a hidden meaning?

"Evan, you..." Lucius wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say it.

"What's wrong, Uncle Lucius? Isn't this a good effect? ​​Look how enthusiastic the audience is! We are really popular now."

Seeing Ivan's excited expression and speaking words they couldn't understand, Lucius and his group became even more confused.

I couldn't help but ask myself at the same time, are they really old?

No way! Their children are obviously similar to Ivan, how come they are so far behind in thinking?

"Um... I guess so. You did a good job. From now on, let your subordinates do this job. Just concentrate on getting paid."

Lucius finally managed to organize the words.

Alvin nodded without saying anything. Since most people couldn't accept his advancement, he was happy to have some free time.

cut~

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup!" Fudge's face appeared on the projection, giving an opening speech for the World Cup.

As the slogan "You are trustworthy!" disappeared, it was replaced by the scoreboard of Bulgaria and Ireland. The cheers from the audience became more enthusiastic, and the colorful flags of various countries were waving, cheering for the teams in their hearts.

First came the mascot show. When the Bulgarian team's one hundred Veela entered the field, the mental barrier that Alvin had set up in his first grade instantly went off!

An invisible mental attack was blocked outside by the barrier.

Veela are stunningly beautiful. Their skin glows softly like the moon, and their hair flutters behind them even without wind. Their charm can make men obsessed and crazy.

Ivan watched as Harry and Draco were attracted and looked like they were about to jump into the audience seats in a daze.

slap~

The crisp snap of fingers echoed in the box, awakening the dazed young people. Not only Harry and Draco, but the other teenagers also looked around blankly, completely unaware of what was going on.

But the adults were not affected. It seemed that it only worked on the young people with weak willpower, or maybe the old hands were experienced and knew how to resist the temptation of the Veela.

However, Lucius and the other adults were a little surprised to see that Ivan was completely unaffected, and then they were amazed.

However, the adults did not say much about the children's embarrassment, nor did they feel ashamed. After all, it was irresistible, wasn't it? It was better to let them learn a lesson in advance.

But Draco felt embarrassed in front of Astoria, so he kept his head down and refused to raise it.

Ivan watched the dancing of the Veela with great interest, and he had to say that she danced really well!

Veela~Veela~Succubus…

Haha, interesting! I wonder if the succubus in the story is a creature like the veela?

The next person to appear was the Irish leprechaun. Alvin picked up a handful of gold coins that the leprechaun had dropped and played with them in his hands.

It's pretty realistic! It's a pity that this thing will disappear after a few hours, it's just for fun.

But like them, it is really happy to spend money recklessly! Although the money is not real, the extravagant joy of spending money can be felt! It's great~

"Hey~ What's going on? Isn't Master Malfoy the one who loves Quidditch the most? Look up!"

Draco was unmoved.

"Look at that. That Bulgarian Seeker has great skills."

No matter how Ivan tried to tempt him, Draco refused to look up.

"Astoria smiled at you~"

"Really?" Draco immediately looked up and smiled.

But he saw Astoria was concentrating on watching the game and didn't even look at him.

"Hey~ you look up. I thought you were going to act like an ostrich forever." Alvin looked amused.

"How could that be! I was just tired and wanted to take a rest." Draco pretended nothing had happened and continued to be stubborn.

Ivan didn't continue teasing him. He just stared at Draco with a teasing look, making Draco feel uncomfortable.

It's much more interesting to tease this arrogant ferret than to watch those people chasing the ball on broomsticks below.

……

The game is over, but the joy is not over yet. The tent area is filled with a joyful atmosphere. Everyone dresses themselves up in strange ways and enjoys strange joy.

After returning to the tent to rest, Ivan did not go back to his room to rest, but waited for the Death Eaters to take action.

Tonight, the Death Eaters will warm up for the Dark Lord's imminent return, but he wants to make things difficult for the great Lord Voldemort~

"It's really lively outside, probably the Irish people."

"Yeah, they really stole the show on the court today."

"But unfortunately, Krum was too strong and they didn't win."

"Wait, something's wrong! That's not cheering, that's screaming."

The bodyguards were discussing the exciting game tonight, but then they realized something was wrong, the noise outside was wrong!

Has it started yet?

"Okay, gentlemen, let's go out and take a look. I hope you still remember what I said." Ivan stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the tent first.

Outside the rest area, there were wizards fleeing in panic everywhere, shouting in fear that the Death Eaters were coming. Ivan couldn't help but show a trace of contempt.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ This person has such poor mental quality. How many Death Eaters can come? There are so many of them. Each of them can drown the Death Eaters with a spring of clear water. They are all so scared."

"Gentlemen, it's your turn to take action. I hope you are not afraid of the Death Eaters and dare not raise your wands." Ivan looked at the bodyguards, his tone calm and unhurried.

"But..." As the captain, Gabe tried to persuade his boss not to be willful.

"There's nothing to worry about. I've made it very clear. If you can drive away the Death Eaters, I'll be safer. Go! I'll be waiting for you at the portkey over there."

Ivan's tone brooked no refusal, and he went alone to the location of the door key.

The bodyguards looked at each other. Even though they felt that this was a bit inappropriate, they still did it.

First, workers cannot disobey orders, and second, they also feel that the saying "When encountering problems, solve the people who created the problems" makes sense.

After confirming that the bodyguards had left, Alvin quickly left the crowd and walked towards a deserted place.

With a pull of the tie, the magical cloak instantly turned into a black robe and was draped over his body. Tara's mask was put on his face, and Ivan took out a new wand and walked out.

Yew wood, ptarmigan tail feathers, twelve and three-quarters inches, the tip of the staff is inlaid with pufferfish spikes, and the handle is wrapped with dried lizard skin, hard and unbendable!

Ivan made another wand that belonged to him, which he learned from Ollivander, and added some iconic features to adapt to air magic.

Chapter 296: The Dark Mark was eaten?

The camp was already ablaze with flames, and people were fleeing towards the woods. Behind them, loud jeers, crazy laughter, and drunken shouting were disgusting.

"It's just too much."

Harry and his group, who had not yet left, expressed dissatisfaction when they saw the behavior of the people behind them.

When the Death Eaters passed the fire, the floating shadows above their heads became clearer.

That was the Muggle caretaker, Mr. Roberts, and his family. Now they were like puppets, being manipulated, humiliated and tortured at will.

Listening to the screams of the Muggle family seemed to satisfy the Death Eaters' perverted psychology, and their perverted laughter became even more piercing.

The staff on the scene were also evacuating the crowd, and the security personnel began to gather and prepare to fight with the Death Eaters, but the other side had hostages in their hands, so they did not dare to act rashly.

No one in the panicked crowd noticed who was missing, just like Harry and his friends, who got separated and couldn't find each other.

"Let's go, be careful." Alvin cast a spell and released the poor elf.

"Thank you sir. Winky will be grateful to you." The elf stared with big frightened eyes and thanked the red-faced wizard tremblingly.

Ivan waved his hand and continued walking towards the Death Eaters.

I didn't expect that there are still so many Death Eaters outside. But there are too many people gathered there. He should wait until they disperse before showing up.

Seeing that their goal had been achieved, the Death Eaters were preparing to disperse and leave, but the few guys holding hostages did not move.

The leader of the confrontation was Barty Crouch. Seeing the Death Eaters leaving, he hurriedly called on others to intercept them. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rescue the Roberts family, someone moved first!

Ivan waved his wand and used the same dark energy magic that he had used to hit the Dark Lord in the first year.

When the remaining Death Eaters were about to abandon the Roberts family and run away, a purple-black vortex appeared in front of the three of them, and then three fireballs with black smoke came out of it and hit them.

what!what!what!

After three screams, three Death Eaters were blown to the ground, their robes torn and masks shattered, revealing their bloody bodies with extensive burns.