New Professor at Hogwarts

"The members of the Bulgarian team are already anxious!" Xia Ran sighed. Because they were too far behind, the score was now 130:10. Less than an hour after the start of the game, the Bulgarian team was already 120 points behind the Irish team. After a while, , I'm afraid it will go above 150 points.

A Golden Snitch is worth 150 points. When the time comes, even if the Bulgarian team's Seeker Viktor Krum catches the Golden Snitch, it will still be difficult to save the defeat!

The Irish team is almost truly victorious!

The Bulgarian players have begun to use all means to hinder the Irish team's chasers, especially the two women Mallet and Moran, who are their first choice targets.

"Oh my God!"

The witches in the box suddenly exclaimed in low voices, all showing undisguised disgust.

"Too bad! Bulgaria violated the rules of fair competition!"

When the Irish team's chaser Mallet rushed towards the goal post again with the Quaffle under his arm, Bulgaria's goalkeeper Zograf flew out and faced her directly. Everything happened so fast that no one saw it. As soon as the ball cleared, referee Hassan Mustafa blew a long, harsh whistle.

There were angry shouts from the Irish audience.

"Mustafa scolded the Bulgarian goalkeeper for hitting someone - it seems that Mallet is barely okay, I hope she is okay - the elbow movement was too big!" Bagman said to the noisy and turbulent audience, "Ah, yes, Ireland Team free throw!"

Mallett frowned, and Moran took the free throw opportunity.

The leprechauns, the Irish team's mascots, rose angrily into the air like a group of shiny bumblebees. Now that they heard the referee's decision, they quickly formed the words "Ha! Ha! Ha!" together, with all their might. The power of ridicule!

The Veelas across the field jumped up, shook their hair angrily, and started dancing again.

"Oh, spare us." Charlie sighed, immediately blocked his ears with his fingers, and looked away, not paying attention to that place.

The other wizards also made the same move in unison.

Xia Ran narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the referee Hassan Mustafa who had no time to plug his ears. He was confused by the Veela and landed in front of the dancing Veela. His behavior was very strange, bending and stretching his limbs. Showing off his muscles and stroking his beard excitedly.

At this time, most people had seen the referee's abnormal actions, and bursts of laughter came from the stadium.

"Oh, that won't work!" Ludo Bagman said, but judging from his tone, he found this very interesting. "Who's close enough to go up and give our referee a slap in the face to wake him up!"

A doctor on the field plugged his ears with his fingers, rushed into the field, and kicked Mustafa's calf several times. Mustafa seemed to have finally come to his senses, facing the laughter of the entire audience. He looked particularly embarrassed and had no choice but to yell at the Veelas to cover up his embarrassment and his rude behavior just now.

The Veelas stopped dancing and looked very unconvinced.

Mustafa felt that he was even more shameless, and stretched out his hand to signal the Veela to leave.

"I was also wrong!" Bagman's voice was very strange, as if he was suppressing a laugh. "Our referee actually wanted to send the Bulgarian team's mascot home?! Oh, I have never seen such a situation before. Haven’t seen that… well, the game could get a little more uncivilized!”

He was right. Bulgaria's batsmen Volkov and Volkanov landed on either side of Mustafa and began arguing angrily with him, gesturing towards the leprechauns. The leprechaun happily formed "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

But Musta, livid and indifferent to the Bulgarian players' protests, raised a finger in the air to signal the two batsmen to take off again.

When they refused, Mustafa whistled twice.

"Two free throws for Ireland!" Bagman yelled as the Bulgarian crowd roared angrily. "Volkov and Volkanov better get on the broomsticks or they'll have to take another free throw." , gave the Irish team a chance to score in vain...Okay, they rode on..."

Three free throw opportunities were taken by Moran, who scored two free throws. The score reached 150:10, and the cheers of the supporters of the Irish team became louder.

"What they just did was very unwise!" Charlie couldn't help but ramble. He was a former Quidditch player and the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. He was very skilled. If he hadn't raised a dragon, he would have Which Quidditch club will you join to play?

Xia Ran smiled and said: "Who told their mascot to be sent off by the referee?"

"The referee is so bad! He puts his fault on Bulgaria's mascot Veela." Hermione said dissatisfied.

"Who calls him the chairman of Quidditch and the referee of this game?" Xia Ran shrugged.

"The Irish team's chasers are really amazing!" Harry couldn't help but praise repeatedly, "It's great to have such chasers!"

"Now it's up to Krum! He is Bulgaria's last chance to make a comeback!"

In Xia Ran's eyes, both Krum and Lin Qi were scanning the sky and the earth, waiting to discover the golden snitch before the other party did.

"Troy got the ball...it was intercepted, Ivanova, no, Moran..." Bagman's voice was loud.

The game has now reached a level of ferocious confrontation. It is no longer a Quidditch match, but a boxing match. The batters on both sides have shown no mercy, especially Bulgaria's Volkov and Voka. Nov, they don't care whether the sticks in their hands hit the ball or the person. Anyway, they just swing wildly and beat them wildly, and just pay attention to avoid teammates wearing the same color clothes.

When Moran rushed towards the goal post with the Quaffle, Dimitrov rushed towards her, knocking her so hard that she almost fell off the broomstick, which was forty or fifty meters high. Sky.

"Foul!" the supporters of the Irish team shouted in unison. They stood up in unison at this moment, forming a huge green wave.

"Foul!" Ludo Bagman also repeated these two words, "Dimirov hit Moran, yes, that's right, a foul! An obvious foul! Ah, the referee blew the whistle, A free throw!"

The leprechauns all rose into the air, this time forming a giant hand, and made a very rude gesture towards the Veela across the field.

When the Veela saw this, they were already upset because their team was lagging behind. They completely lost control. They all flew up as well. Instead of dancing, they crossed the field directly and began to fire one by one like flames. A handful of things were thrown at the leprechauns.

Everyone can see that the Veela are not beautiful at all now. Their faces have elongated and turned into pointed bird heads with sharp beaks. A pair of long wings covered with scales are rising from popped up on their shoulders.

It seems that this is their true form.

Many people sighed with regret.

"Understood, kids." Mr. Weasley raised his voice, barely covering the noise of the crowd below, "So you can never just pursue appearances!"