HP Star Shining

Her suspicions were confirmed when Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge walked in, and she was distracted by the movie again.

Su Xingchen suddenly thought, if the Minister of Magic is here, doesn’t it mean that the Malfoy family will also come to this box to watch the game?

Harry vs. Draco, Mr. Weasley vs. Mr. Malfoy. It was quite lively.

Harry, could you lend me the Invisibility Cloak, please?

"Oh, Lucius, you're here." Fudge, who was talking to Harry, said suddenly.

"Fudge." Mr. Malfoy walked up to the Minister of Magic and held out his hand. "I don't suppose you've met my wife, Narcissa, or our son, Draco."

"Hello, ma'am." Fudge bowed with a smile, then looked at Draco and said with a smile, "What a handsome young man. Coincidentally, there are many young men in this box today."

Mr. Malfoy glanced over and said softly, "Arthur, what did you sell to get a seat in the top box? I don't think you have so much money in your entire fortune, right?"

Fudge didn't grasp the meaning of this. He turned to Mr. Weasley and explained, "Lucius recently donated a large sum of money to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. He is my guest of honor."

"That's very kind of you." Mr. Weasley said with a forced smile.

Mr. Malfoy's eyes swept over Su Xingchen and he nodded slightly. After all, she had pretended to be very arrogant, but there was a subtle suspicion in her eyes, which made her look carefully.

What had she done to arouse suspicion? She hadn't seen Mr. Malfoy since, except once last summer.

Because the Minister of Magic was here, Lucius Malfoy didn't say much. Even Draco just greeted her and sat in his seat without saying much. Maybe there were too many important people in the box.

Fortunately, the ticket has a fixed seat, so there is no need to worry about who to sit with.

The competition began with warm applause and cheers.

Cheerleading is always the first highlight of the game, and Quidditch is no exception.

The first to appear were the Bulgarian cheerleaders. On the right side of the stands was a whole bright red square, and they burst into loud cheers.

"I wonder what they've brought?" Mr. Weasley leaned forward. "Ah! Veela." He hastily took off his glasses and wiped them on his robes.

"What is charm..." Before Harry could finish his words, his question was answered.

Hundreds of Veela glided toward the center of the arena, their skin glowing like the moon, their hair flowing behind them even without wind.

The music started and the Veela began to dance.

Harry's mind, which had been fuzzy with the question of whether they were real, was now too foggy to consider anything else. A wave of overwhelming joy washed over him, as if nothing else in the world mattered. The Veela were the most beautiful people he had ever seen, and all he needed to do was look at them.

No, no, Harry woke up a little suddenly.

As the Veela's dance became faster and faster, his mind began to become confused again. From time to time, some unformed thoughts flashed through his mind. He wanted to do something crazy. What was it?

Su Xingchen watched the Veela dancing with great interest. He felt that their setting was like a combination of sirens and fox spirits. The sirens used their singing to confuse humans, while the Veela used their dancing to confuse wizards.

Veela are indeed beautiful, but can we say they are breathtaking?

Sorry, no.

It relies more on its own charm skills.

When it comes to stunning beauty, she can only think of one person...

Su Xingchen looked at Harry, who was clearly dazed, and Ron, who was even more dazed beside him. It was strange. How come she wasn't bewitched? Was her mental strength so strong?

I heard Hermione's clicking sound, oh, it seems that Veela only bewitches male wizards.

The music stopped and the Veela retreated to the side of the venue.

Harry blinked blankly. How could he be standing at the edge of the stands? Looking at Ron again, he was in a trance, maintaining a diving posture without moving, as if he was about to jump into the gymnasium at the next second.

The entire stadium below was filled with angry roars, hoping for the Veela to come back.

"Why are you doing this?" Hermione smacked her lips hard.

Su Xingchen reached out and pulled Harry back to his seat, with a teasing look in his eyes.

Harry's face was like a popped tomato. He didn't know what he had done, but it seemed he hadn't completely forgotten. It was better not to remember at all! He hadn't said anything inappropriate, had he? Even now, he still had a faint lingering thought in his mind: he was supporting Bulgaria, so why was he wearing an Irish badge?

Ron was tearing at the clover hat on his head. Mr. Weasley leaned over and took the hat from him with a smile. "You'll need it soon."

Then, a huge green and gold comet-like object flew into the center of the field. It circled the field and formed a rainbow, and finally turned into a huge, eye-catching shamrock.

The clover slowly rose to the sky, and something fell down with a crackling sound, like a golden drizzle.

"Great!" Ron shouted, now fully awake. A giant shamrock was circling above them, dropping gold coins onto their heads and seats.

Su Xingchen picked up two gold coins that fell to his side and wanted to see if they were real. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Harry squinting his eyes and carefully observing the clover. Otherwise, he was the protagonist.

Put it in your pocket first, don’t miss it.

Harry discovered that the giant shamrock was actually made up of countless dwarfs wearing red vests and mustaches, each holding a golden or green lamp.

"It's a leprechaun," said Mr. Weasley to the cheers.

The people below were cheering, scrambling for the coins, or crawling under the seats to pick up the gold coins.

"Here you go," Ron shouted excitedly, placing a handful of gold coins into Harry's hand. "I'll return your Omniscopy telescope. Now you have to give me a gift, haha."

The giant clover disappeared, and the dwarf retreated to sit opposite the Veela. The game was about to begin.

It was an absolutely spectacular match, the players' speed unbelievable. Su Xingchen, holding the telescope, felt her vision blur and blur, so she slowed down the speed. While she was still watching the Bulgarian players catch the ball, the whole stadium erupted in cheers and applause, shaking the entire stadium.

Putting down the telescope, the huge screen in the stadium that had previously displayed advertisements showed: Ireland 10: Bulgaria 0.

Hermione was jumping up and down excitedly beside her, waving her arms.

Well, the Omniscope couldn't save her.

This is a world-class competition, which means it will be more intense and more brutal, and is completely incomparable to the College Cup.

And as the Irish team scored again and again, they became more and more unscrupulous, even to the point of ferocity and madness. The batsmen on both sides became reckless and swung their bats desperately, not caring whether they hit people or balls.