The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Referee Moss from Germany blew the silver whistle, and the Quaffle was thrown in the air. Moriarty rushed over on the Nimbus 1990S, stretched out his right arm and took the ball into his arms.

"Don't keep your hands," Moriarty told Afro and Red Nose, and he flew forward while gesturing: "Press over!"

"Decree!"

The explosive head and the red nose rushed towards the goal of the Bulgarian team from left to right.

The Bulgarian team obviously made sufficient research and preparations. Chasers Ivanova, Levsky, and Dimitrov adopted the "one-on-one personal marking" tactic and flew over to defend.

They were like a piece of honey glutinous rice cake, sticking to the three of Moriarty.

Moriarty immediately threw the Quaffle to the Afro.

"Wonderful, pass the ball and cooperate." The commentator kept nodding, his eyes following the ball.

There was an exclamation from the stands at the unbelievable speed at which England passed the ball, with the Chasers throwing the Quaffle to the rest of the team so fast that the commentator only had time to call out their names.

"Afro this time! Pass - red nose! Moriarty! Afro!

Dimitrov turns and steals the ball with an Afro long pass, but Moriarty is faster than him!

Another pass from Moriarty - the red nose flies with the ball - and the British team is approaching the Bulgarian goal!

The red nose passed the ball again, and the ball jumped out from a low altitude!

Ivanova came to grab him but missed. Moriarty broke through the defense and rushed in!

Flawless fit! "

The commentator commented excitedly: "The Bulgarian team has learned a lesson from the French team and adopted close-to-mark tactics.

The British team responded with a wave of fierce passes.

Now, Moriarty faced two of Bulgaria's batsmen! Volkov, Volkanov! "

The audience did not dare to look away for a moment, and saw through the panoramic binoculars that Moriarty dashed high into the sky in order to shake off the two Bludgers!

The wind was blowing, and the gray hair was blowing back, revealing Moriarty's bright eyes, 300 feet, 400 feet, 500 feet!

Moriarty lifted off quickly, with a calm expression and eyes as calm as water.

The light wheel 1990S has been added with a powerful strong spell to ensure that the broom will not be crushed by the air pressure at high altitude.

The Bludgers are not so lucky. They have lost their kinetic energy, pulled by gravity, and fell in free fall.

Volkov and Volkanov wisely chose not to hit the ball, otherwise the gravity carried by the ball would break their arms.

The wizards don't understand physics, all they know is that Moriarty disappeared in the clouds, and they lost their vision of Moriarty.

The audience turned the magnification function of the panoramic telescope to the maximum, looking for traces of Moriarty.

At this moment, all eyes of the entire Haipro race were focused on the clouds, and no one was paying attention to the game itself. Moriarty firmly grasped the hearts of the people.

——Even the players of the Bulgarian team are no exception, there is no way, the Quaffle is still on Moriarty.

Suddenly, a ray of light pierced through the clouds and shone on the faces of a small group of spectators on the high-level stands.

Fleur is unbiased and just sits within this area.

The light was so white that it shone on Furong's face, exuding a holy aura from her whole body, making her look like a fairy descending to earth.

"Moriarty~"

Fu Rong raised her small face and looked at the sky obsessively.

The girl's heart was sunk in an instant. The serious World Cup stadium and the sacred white light are redefining romance.

In fact, Furong was far more than the only person shrouded in white light, she was not the only one, but a girl full of fantasy, her mind was full of boys in the sky.

The area covered by the white light suddenly expanded, causing a burst of noise from the audience. They looked up at the blue sky, and a violent gust of wind blew in, making angry howls of "huh", "huh" from time to time.

"There is a person in the light!"

The narrator's sharp eyes saw a person surrounded by white light.

No, it should be that person, shining white light all over his body!

"He's Moriarty Slytherin!"

A female fan stood up excitedly and shouted at the top of her lungs, "It must be him!"

"Moriarty, Moriarty!"

The audience stood up one after another, shouting Moriarty's name.

Gradually, the white light got closer to the ground, and when it reached 400 feet above the ground, through the panoramic telescope, people could clearly see that Moriarty was spinning on a broom, whipping up a strong wind and forming a powerful tornado !

"It's a shining tornado!!!" Roman and the British players looked at each other proudly.

"The captain's new skills finally appeared in the World Cup!"

"Captain, go! The tornado destroys the goal!"

Goalkeeper Zograf yelled at his teammates: "Come back to your senses! Help me intercept, he is too fast!"

Volkanov and Volkov flew to the only way Moriarty must pass, trying to stop Moriarty with their bodies.

However, before Moriarty rushed in front of them, the strong wind from the tornado had already blown them away to the left and right, just opening a passage for Moriarty.

Zoghlav cursed inwardly, and a gust of wind engulfed the goal. He knew that Moriarty was flying over, but he couldn't make a prediction.

Moriarty smiled at the way he shook his head, and lobbed the Quaffle towards the left goal.

"Whoosh!"

There was a harsh piercing sound, and the Quaffle swung a beautiful arc and rushed into the goal!

"British team 10:0 Bulgarian team!"

The commentator pulled his neck and shouted: "Moriarty turned into Fengshen and scored the first goal!

If the Bulgarian team does not make adjustments, there will be no suspense in this game, and the result is doomed! "

Taking advantage of the short gap between referee Moss' kick-off, seven players from the Bulgarian team got together to discuss how to deal with Moriarty.

Incredibly, the discussions turned out to be nothing.

The wind is invisible and colorless, no one can intercept the wind!

The players of the Bulgarian team continued to play dejectedly. The second ball was fired, and they heard a nightmare sound of wind from the opposite side!

Moriarty used Shining Tornado after Shining Tornado, each time throwing a ball into the goal.

Endless rumors filled the field, and the game completely turned into Moriarty's solo show.

In less than twenty minutes, the number on the scoreboard changed to 130:0!

"Why does he always appear invincible every time I meet him?"

Krum stared at Moriarty, two thick eyebrows huddled together, and there was a deep powerlessness in his eyes.

He was unwilling and fearful.

In the All-European Wizards Duel Competition, Krum and Moriarty met once, and Moriarty finally won the championship, and he came in third.

This time, it was on Krum's best territory, Moriarty caught everyone's attention and firmly controlled the rhythm of the game!

On Krum's favorite game, on the cause Klum would fight to the death, Moriarty beat him handily.

"It's just a massacre," the commentator said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Moriarty, and then he was slaughtered. He swallowed his dry throat and sighed: "In the semi-finals of the World Cup, the wind Became Moriarty's best teammate and the sharp knife that slaughtered the Bulgarian team!

This is an incredible scene in the history of Quidditch! "

Surprisingly, the audience did not refute the narrator, and the fans supporting the Bulgaria team did not shout, some of their female fans were already crying.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the morale of the Bulgarian team has been shattered. There is no sharpness in Krum's eagle-like eyes, only disappointment.

It was only a matter of time before the British team won, but Moriarty wasted no time. He sent Afro and others to help Roman find the Snitch.

For him, it doesn't make sense to score more goals. There is no difference between beating Bulgaria with 280 points and beating Bulgaria with 380 or 480 points.

The commentator saw Moriarty's intention to end the game and praised Moriarty for his gentlemanly demeanor.

But the Bulgarian fans noticed that the British team's defense was empty. The opponent's doing so was not only a manifestation of strength, but also a contempt for the Bulgarian team!

Krum's opponent suddenly became five people. He was angry and angry, but there was nothing he could do. Who let the afro and the red nose stand in front of him like a traffic jam.

This situation didn't last long. Three minutes later, the Snitch appeared. With the help of his teammates, Roman caught the Snitch in one fell swoop and fixed the score at 280:0!