Chapter 549 Veela? I Have A Bold Idea!

"First class tickets, please enter from here." At the entrance of the stadium, a witch from the Ministry of Magic was checking the tickets.

After Blake and others checked their tickets, they successfully entered the splendid stadium.

Their tickets are VIP tickets and the location is in the top box.

Therefore, after walking through the passage paved with red carpet, there are stairs all the way up.

Through the gap in the stairs, Blake saw the spectators in the oval stadium who were walking to their seats in the stalls.

It has to be said that magic can indeed bring about extremely exaggerated creations.

Such a high, steep seating arrangement... is extremely contrary to physics.

In short, at first glance, it is very magical.

The crowd went all the way up and soon walked into a box minister.

The box is located on the highest floor, and the seats inside have the best view.

At this time, there were already people in the box where Blake was.

Cassandra and the others, who were the ones Blake sent the tickets to, were naturally among them.

Coincidentally, Mr. Weasley also received a ticket to this box due to his excellent connections in the Ministry of Magic.

After Blake said hello to everyone, he wanted to find his own seat and sit down.

Suddenly, he saw Harry talking to a house elf he had never seen before.

However, the house elf seemed to be very scared, and kept covering his face with his hands even when he was talking to Harry.

"Winky also knows Dobby, Harry Potter. But Winky thinks that Dobby can't continue like this. Dobby should find another job!" the house elf said sharply.

Hasn't Dobby found a job yet?" Harry asked.

"Dobby definitely doesn't have a job."

"Why?"

"Because when he was looking for a job, he actually asked for payment!" Twinkle screamed, her voice full of confusion. "House elves shouldn't be paid for their work! Oh...otherwise, Harry Potter should stop talking to Winky, because Winky is afraid of heights!"

While Blake was listening to their conversation, he glanced at the empty seat next to Winky.

That location was empty, at least in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, Blake is not an ordinary person, and neither are Dumbledore and Grindelwald around him.

Blake's true eyes clearly saw that there was a person sitting in that empty seat! A haggard man with a pale face!

It's just that he is covered with an invisibility cloak!

However, this is just an ordinary invisibility cloak.

Blake glanced at Dumbledore next to him in mock confusion.

You know, Dumbledore can even see through Harry's Deathly Hallows invisibility cloak, so how could he not see through this ordinary invisibility cloak?

Sure enough, Dumbledore's face suddenly darkened. Because he recognized that haggard-looking man!

"What? Do you recognize that guy?" Grindelwald asked curiously.

An ordinary invisibility cloak can't hide Grindelwald either.

"Well, indeed... Dumbledore said solemnly.

With his wisdom, when he saw Barty Crouch Jr. here, he had already roughly guessed the truth.

Barty Jr. was thrown into Azkaban. Not long after, Barty Jr. died in Azkaban. At the same time, Barty Jr.'s mother also passed away...

If Dumbledore couldn't guess what was going on when he saw little Barty, he wouldn't be called Dumbledore.

"Sigh...Old Barty, you are so confused..." Dumbledore sighed helplessly.

"Aha! That guy Old Barty really has a lot of ideas! He actually asked his house elf to help him occupy the position. However, this method is still very good."

Fudge and a middle-aged man walked in from outside the box. He had just shaken Mr. Weasley's hand and had not even exchanged a few words when he saw Grindelwald.

He coughed twice, hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Weasley, and walked over pretending to be normal, chatting with Grindelwald.

"I didn't expect you to come today, oh...this is the Bulgarian Minister of Magic..."

However, before Fudge finished his introduction, the Bulgarian Minister of Magic almost sat down on the ground in fright.

It seems that this is another cruel poor man who has seen Grindelwald.

Fudge seemed to understand this, and had to help the minister to sit in another position with a slight embarrassment.

"Am I so terrible?" Grindelwald said dissatisfied.

"What have you done before, don't you know anything about it?" Dumbledore said coldly.

"D9..."

After Dumbledore habitually scolded Grindelwald, he looked at Barty again, who was hidden by the invisibility cloak.

Blake was now curious about what choice Dumbledore would make.

Therefore, although he ran to sit next to Cassandra, his eyes were paying close attention to Dumbledore's every move.

However, before Dumbledore moved, little Barty over there was keenly aware of the eyes on him!

He is now in an invisibility cloak! Logically speaking, no one can see him!

Little Barty subconsciously turned his head to look this way, and then his face became dull.

Because his eyes happened to meet Dumbledore's meaningful eyes!

Little Barty stretched out his hand in panic, grabbed Twinkle's hand under the cloak, and said in a low voice but hastily: "Quickly! Someone found me!"

"What...what?" Winky turned her head and immediately saw Dumbledore and where his eyes fell.

The next second, flashing face was filled with shock and fear.

Harry asked in surprise: "Winky, who is talking?"

He seemed to vaguely hear someone talking next to Twinkle just now? However, there was clearly an empty seat next to Twinkle!

Little Barty saw Dumbledore coming this way, so he grabbed Winky's hand harder.

Twinkle came to her senses immediately, quickly took Barty's hand, then snapped her fingers and disappeared directly into the box!

Even little Barty next to her was taken away.

Harry looked at the disappearing Twinkle beside him with a confused face, not knowing what happened.

Dumbledore stopped, turned to Blake and said, "I'll leave for a while."

Then after he glanced at Grindelwald, he apparated directly into the box!

This scene made everyone in the box look puzzled. They didn't know why Dumbledore would leave like this.

"What happened to Professor Dumbledore?" Cassandra asked.

"Oh, maybe something happened temporarily. You know, he's always very busy. It's very rare that he can come to watch the game this time." Blake explained casually.

Of course Dumbledore went after Barty Jr., but Lick had no intention of helping.

Dumbledore took action personally, and Blake didn't even know how Barty Jr. was going to run away.

A house elf couldn't stop Dumbledore. Why is there any need for him to help?

It's better to stay in the box and watch the game with the girls and have fun.

People were just confused about Dumbledore's sudden departure.

Then, people forget about it, especially when the game is about to start.

The seats in the box were gradually filled.

The Malfoy family of three appeared at the door of the box at the last moment.

It's just that Lucius Malfoy didn't seem to be in very good spirits. Even when he saw his arch-rival Arthur Weasley, he couldn't muster the energy to go and taunt him.

It seems that there are many things on his mind...

After Fudge and Grindelwald chatted for a few more words in their seats, they walked to the window of the box, pointed their wands at their throats and said, "The voice is loud!"

Then his voice was amplified dozens of times.

"Ladies and gentlemen...welcome! Welcome to watch the 422nd Quidditch World Cup!"

The audience burst into cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waved simultaneously, accompanied by the chaotic national anthem.

On the magic billboard opposite the auditorium, the advertisement about Bibi's multi-flavor beans was erased and replaced by a scoreboard.

Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

"Okay, without further ado, please allow me to introduce... the mascot of the Bulgarian national team!"

Blake immediately became excited because he knew that the mascot of the Bulgarian national team was the famous Veela...

The Delacour sisters are only a quarter of Veela blood, but they are already so beautiful. What will a real Veela look like?

At this moment, more than a hundred Veela appeared on the field.

Just for a moment, almost all the men present had expressions of obsession on their faces.

Looking at the more than a hundred Veela on the field who were too beautiful to be human, even Blake couldn't help but admire them.

At this time, the more than one hundred Veela started dancing......

That scene... was simply too beautiful to describe...

No, Harry and Ronald both climbed onto the railing. If Mr. Weasley hadn't held them back, they would have almost jumped off...

.....................

Although Blake is not that exaggerated, his face is full of intoxication. It is a common hobby of human beings to like beautiful people and things, not to mention a wonderful creature like Veela.

...

Blake suddenly had a bold idea, how about... using the Poké Ball to catch a few Veela back and dance them just for him?

Just when Blake was thinking about how to operate without attracting attention.

He felt a faint pain in his waist.

Blake turned his head in confusion and immediately saw Cassandra twisting the soft flesh of his waist angrily...

However, in front of Blake's strong body, Cassandra's damage to him was almost zero.

"Stop it, it's so prickly..." Blake grabbed Cassandra's little hand and stopped her movements.

This made Mr. Worley next to him narrow his eyes.

"Hmph, you boys are so bad..." Cassandra muttered, but was reluctant to pull her hand away from Blake.

"Tsk, tsk..." Hermione's nozzle sound also came from the side...

"You can't run away, little Barty."

In the woods beside the camp, Dumbledore stared at the pale man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Ha! Dumbledore! Long time no see!" Little Barty stuck out his tongue like crazy.

At this time, the invisibility cloak on his body had been torn off, and he was dragged to his hands by the panicked Shining.

0...

"Come with me, little Barty." Dumbledore said.

"Follow you? Where to go? To see my father who has used the Dementioning Curse on me for more than ten years? Or throw me back to Azkaban? Ha! I don't know which of the two is worse!"

Seeing being caught up by Dumbledore, with no hope of escape, the little boy

Barty didn't care at all anymore.

"Little Master! Run away with Flash! Run away with Flash!" At this time, Flash was anxiously pulling on Little Barty's sleeves, wanting to continue to take him to escape.

But little Barty threw her to the other side. He knew that there was no way to escape now.

Who would have thought that a busy man like Dumbledore would come to watch the Quidditch World Cup?

"No matter what, you pig need to make it clear...

Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, he heard a roar from the side.

"You little bastard! You're actually still alive?! Avada Kedavra!"

Dumbledore's expression changed, "Stop!"

"boom!"

The two magic spells collided.

"Hahaha!" Little Barty looked at his livid father and laughed wildly, "Yes, yes! This is you! Dad? You have to kill me, right? Otherwise,

Your career will be hindered by me again!"

Old Batty's face suddenly turned pale.

What...what am I doing? Why would I use a death curse on my own son?!

Dumbledore saw Old Barty beginning to withdraw his strength, so he was also ready to slowly remove the spell.

But that's it.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"boom!"

An explosion curse was thrown away by Dumbledore and landed not far from him.

The smoke and dust in the sky obstructed Dumbledore's vision.

Then, little Barty, who was still laughing maniacally, felt his arm being grabbed tightly by someone, and he apparated away from the place...

Dumbledore flicked his wand, and the dust in the sky was instantly cleared away.

However, there was no one else on the other side except the house elf Sparkle who looked frightened.

Little Barty was rescued! Moreover, the rescuer was much more experienced than Twinkle.

When disapparating, it seemed that some kind of invisibility spell was used and no trace was left behind!

Not even Dumbledore could trace their whereabouts exactly...

Old Batty stared blankly at the place where his son was missing, his lips trembling slightly.

"Barty, I think you may need to explain what is going on..." Dumbledore said with a heavy face.

Besides Mr. and Mrs. Lestrange, who else can rescue little Barty tonight?

Little Barty's departure is equivalent to locking up a good helper for Voldemort...

As if all the bones in his body had been shaken, Old Batty sat down softly on the ground, his eyes dull.

"I...I failed to refuse the request of my then dying wife......used Polyjuice Potion to change him out of Azkaban...and then... Use the Dementioning Curse on him

Take control at home. "Old Batty murmured.

"You...how can you be so confused..." Dumbledore sighed deeply. .